The Idol Group and the Crown

The carved sandalwood doors on both sides slowly opened, and Huo Jian walked to the center of the press conference.

Jiang Shu and several other company executives have stood here in advance, and the public relations draft in his hands has been revised nearly 20 times repeatedly, and the tone and emotions are clearly stated.

The entire conference hall seemed to suddenly become a rainstorm scene.

The shutter flashed so frequently that it seemed like a shower was striking the lake, and the flash was aimed at him alone and kept hunting.

Jiang Shu had already replaced the plain and simple formal dress, and stood beside Huo Jian to make a statement.

——All the facts he tells have already been revealed in advance by clear and specific video graphics.

I will mention it again at this time, just to further strengthen the impression of passers-by and fans, and repeatedly emphasize the truth of the matter.

Huo Jian stood quietly beside him, silently.

"This press conference is not only to show our position, but also to protect the form of our artists -"

Official stereotypes are actually not very attractive to journalists and the outside world.

They are instinctively waiting for something more exciting and exciting.

"Then..." Jiang Shu glanced at Huo Blade with a little confidence, and gave a step aside: "Now let the parties speak."

Huo Jian nodded slightly and took a step forward.

The shutter sound accelerated again, and the flash shook so far that he couldn't see the faces of the bystanders.

Huo Jian held the microphone steady and did not speak for a while.

He paused for five seconds.

Then the tears fell into a line and kept flowing down.

This cry is extremely calm.

There is no frown, no grief, not even the anger and grievances that people have expected.

Instead, his eyes were blank.

He still didn't speak, and he all looked thin in front of the camera.

Huo Renren, as his name implies, has a kind of handsome beauty since his debut.

He raised his eyes, his expression was smooth, and two lines of tears continued to fall.

The reporters were taking pictures and videos like crazy vultures that smelled of blood. After watching them for a few seconds, they seemed to be deterred by his mind.

This feeling is broken, pale and crippled.

They stared blankly at his face. For a moment, the preset series of questions in their minds were lost in a trance.

It turned out that the blade-like teenagers would have such beauty when weeping.

Nothing has been said yet, but his breathing heart seems to be gripped, instinctively just want to appease and coax him.

"I'm here this time," he finally said, "to openly sever the relationship between father and son."

The reporters took pictures like crazy again, and the teenager in the lens finally raised his head.

He resembles a white wolf with gorgeous fur and sharp fangs.

At this moment, even if there were tears on the cheeks, the silhouette of the back was still stubborn and tough, as if it would never be defeated.

After the two lines were finished, some reporters were already writing the press release with the fastest speed and sending it to the front, almost rushing to overturn their counterparts.

Jiang Shu's eyes quickly brought Huo Jian back.

"Please listen to the explanation of our press spokesperson-"

These two sentences are enough.

As soon as the reports and snapshots were posted on the Internet, Weibo headlines and hot searches detonated synchronously, and all the fans of Fanfan and Fanfan cp fans were completely empathetic.

——All guilt sorry for being promoted by the expansion of fermentation, this moment all pushed their feelings towards corona and Huo Jian to a higher point.

: I should have been very distressed, but what a beautiful snapshot of this world! ! ! Why is this teenager crying so badly? I can't be a mommy fan anymore. I've fallen! ! !

: Don’t cry, cub, cub! ! Don't cry, your heart will break when you cry! ! ! ! I'll buy ten new albums, no, twenty, and buy them at the concert! ! !

: Are the Virgin and the truth party happy? I can fully understand the state of cain. He hasn't cut off the relationship for so many years. It must be because his heart still has fantasies about the family. The death of his mother has hit him enough. Now this stupid father has been bought out. Stabbed with a knife, grass-

: No one will use the relationship with his father to speculate during the Chinese New Year. Those mentally handicapped passers-by who have opened their mouths and closed their mouths, I ask you to wash your brains with hydrogen peroxide.

Zhang Wu touched the thigh of a foreign girl in the underground casino, and his son's New Year's Eve became the human scum that Qianfu refers to.

When this photo was sent out, it spread so high that even uncles and aunts who didn't care about the entertainment industry were talking about it.

How dark is it to be able to do the act of collecting money in the New Year's Eve, and to push my son to the end just to gamble with money? ?

Is he abused? ? He is hot and spicy in American casinos. Who abuses anyone? ? ?

Angrily expanded the situation further, and even someone took the initiative to say that he had met this uncle in Las Vegas a month ago!

People's kindness and sympathy were fully utilized, and the tearful teenager who had not vented his anger and saw the press conference all followed for an apology to admit his mistakes.

The eight marketing numbers that initially released the black material have been completely finished, and there is no leftover to accumulate popularity and business for a long time.

There is no need to explain one more sentence.

Huo Jian didn't explain, all passers-by who watched the show would spontaneously search for the news spontaneously, and further browse the strong evidence released by the spf.

Then pour more guilt and attention on him.

Already TV stations and Big V are discussing the impact of domestic violence on children. Corona lost more than 100,000 powder yesterday and was backed up several times today.

Immediately afterwards, the marketing number that was incorrectly forwarded was the first to admit it.

Most marketing numbers themselves do not have feelings and positions, everything is for money, and they are both correct.

They negotiated a deal with spf, and they did not dare to offend Jiang Shu and Qi Ding too much.

Goose goblin bunny affair: I'm sorry, I shouldn't forward false information. Here I solemnly apologize to Mr. Huo Jian and pre-order 50 albums as an apology.

Entertainment sister eight: This thing really makes me uncomfortable. I hurriedly forwarded this kind of news before verifying the situation, almost ruining the future and life of an excellent artist. I have pre-ordered 60 albums and forwarded the lottery to everyone, I wish Corona is getting better and better. Weibo lottery platform

All the slander taunts are being transformed into popularity with high efficiency.

Five days ago, the father abuse door was almost a fatal blow to spf and corona, and the picture seemed to be set as soon as it burst out.

Spf keenly seizes the right time, but instead seizes and magnifies the opportunities in the crisis and conducts larger-scale drainage.

The sale of the three specialties is imminent. In this case, the pre-sales sales have already broken the record.

It seems that the album no longer suddenly becomes a use product that one person only needs to buy, and it is more like a gift for people's guilt.

4G traffic has been completely popularized, and there are almost no fans listening to physical albums.

More people are accustomed to electronic life. They purchase the next ten sets of twenty electronic albums, and only fill in the address to receive the attached flash card posters and signed photos, which are used to exchange and resell smoothly.

The pre-sale of electronic albums is 4 million copies, which sounds incredible.

Some media have asserted that the era of traffic will come in an all-round way.

And this number will become the highest benchmark for the starting point.

These did not reach Huo Jian's ears.

He has been sleeping since returning to the 17th floor.

Huo Jian waited for a complete rest for a long time.

He has been preparing everything for Corona non-stop since 2010. When he is tired, he sleeps for 13 to 14 hours and then resumes work.

After the press conference, he was alone and slept in the quilt for several hours, breathing so lightly that the other brothers and brothers came in to explore several pulses.

In the living room, all the people sat together, their expressions dignified.

"Who did you find out about it?"

"There are suspicions, but the account is all bitcoin, and it is impossible to find the source."

Jiang Shu rubbed the cigarette with his fingertips, his tone tired: "Shi Rong Media Chuan Shang Culture Litchi Entertainment... anyone is possible."

"What do you mean?" Long Ji said with a cold face, his voice deeper: "They did this to destroy Corona?"

"It's more than ruin." Jiang Shu said lightly: "Do you know how many people are waiting for you to fall from the altar."

All young people breathe in one breath.

"You think, why should I force you to memorize the Ten Commandments before you debut?" Jiang Shu said coldly: "The higher you stand, the more people expect you to fall down."

"This circle has always hated people and laughed people."

"Do you want to swipe the snow in front of you, not counted or attacked? It's impossible."

As long as corona collapses, the hard-working and condensed popularity flow will be divided by the latecomers, and the commercial value is uncountable.

Not only tens of millions of fans will be forced to empathize, advertising endorsement project cooperation variety announcements, all will be swallowed up like loot.

Jiang Shu sighed and looked at Pei Ruye, who was still rubbing his eyebrows next to his eyes, and his voice slowed down a lot.

"So we often say in this line that flying high is not as good as staying long."

"In the ten or four years of tepid mixing for ten years, it may finally have a good result."

Xie Lianyun sighed softly.

Because of this incident, Pei Ru also turned the shaft for five days, only after confirming Huo Jian's safety, he returned to the 16th floor to rest and rest.

Although there are still a lot of things that need to be settled on the spf side, the most difficult big head has already been solved, and the rest can be allocated to the second and third level subordinates for execution.

Finally the dust settled.

Bo Jue didn't worry about Huo Jian. He visited him at two in the afternoon and went again at 3:30.

After going to the administrative building at 6:30, the bedroom was gone.

"Huo Jian?!" He panicked in an instant, quickly rushed out to find someone: "Where did Huo Hu go?!"

"Here," Mei Sheng found someone familiar with him, and waved his brothers across the distance: "The captain is in the workshop, he is asleep again."

They opened the door to look at him, and found that Huo Jian slept beside the staff and music book, and seemed to sleep like a sleepwalker.

Bo Jue leaned over and felt distressed: "Go to the team doctor, he has a fever."

All tiredness and depression have been transformed into illness, and the forehead of the teenager has become abnormally hot.

Mei Shengyao quickly rushed to the living room to call the team doctor, Chi Ji went to find the blanket Xie Lianyun went to find the ice pack, thought to make the captain feel better now.

Bo Jue couldn't do it anxiously, but he wasn't strong enough to carry him.

"You go to find a thermometer first." Long Ji leaned over and said: "I took him back to the room."

He was nearly one and a half meters tall, and his brother wrapped his arm horizontally with his arm strength, like a wolf with a narcotic twisted his head and walked back.

Bo Jue was stunned for two or three seconds, and quickly followed, helping Huo Jian to put on his coat and fear that he would catch cold.

The team doctor came quickly.

Draw blood, test, check body temperature, confirm heartbeat and lung sounds.

"It's not a virus, it's a physical reaction caused by mental stress and overwork."

Bo Jue stayed beside Huo Jian and refused to go anywhere. Accompanying the confused man, he finished the medicine and repeatedly wiped his neck and forehead.

Ji Ji and Mei Sheng read the book for two hours beside them, and were rushed back to the room at the bedtime.

Xie Lianyun stood next to his death and helped him rub his arms and neck to evacuate his soreness. The hands used to play the piano were even and gentle.

Long Ji and Bo Jiu stayed here until the middle of the night.

They didn't sit close, but the room was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

In the last second of the countdown to the New Year's Eve concert, Long Li held Bo Jue's hand tight, and the moment they clasped their palms, they even burned their hearts.

But after the concert, there was no contact anymore, as if nothing happened.

Bo Jue walked away from him every day, and Long Li knew clearly, not much to ask.

Now Huo Jian is suddenly sick, instead they have to face each other's existence.

Bo Jue's thoughts were all on Huo Jian's body, and he waited until 3:40 to confirm that he had completely reduced his fever before slowly getting up.

He leaned over to help his brother cover the quilt, closed the gap in the ventilation window, and confirmed the time of taking the medicine again before going out.

Long Jia took the four pillows lightly and guarded Huo Blade's side, afraid that he would sleep too well and roll down, and he reached out his hand and touched his brother's forehead in peace.

Bo Jue didn't go back to sleep, still leaning against the wall to control his emotions.

Huo Jian... it is worth going to the highest place.

Talent, effort, aura, perseverance, almost all precious qualities are gathered, so beautiful that there is a sense of unreality.

The captain should not be injured, even if it is a false alarm, even if it will eventually be reversed.

It hurts to think about it.

Long Ji stood quietly with Bo Ju at the door for a while.

He untied his coat and put it on his shoulder, and suddenly leaned closer to him.

Bo Jue's pupil shrank, and he wanted to hide.

The warm foreheads touched together, like a shallow kiss between the beasts.

"We are here."

The man promised in a low voice.

"Let's protect him."

Bo Ju looked up at him and finally looked into those eyes in the night.

Calm and solemn, like Long Tong.

He took a step back stupefyingly, the distance between the two was pulled apart and shortened, and the breath overlapped like a swan's wings.

Come closer.

As long as you get closer, you can kiss someone you like.

They stopped approaching at the same time.

Then he looked at the other man silently and shook his head slightly at the same moment.

Even if your lover's lips are close at hand.

"...Sleep."

"OK, good night."

2

Huo Jian rested for two or three days in a row, feeling that he had slowed down.

Although the pinhole in the back of the hand still hurts, and the limbs have little strength, at least singing and dancing is enough.

However, Jiang Shu and Corona all refused firmly.

"Resume for another week! The uncle has pushed you back to work, so you can sleep and sleep and drink soup without worrying about anything else!"

"Huo Huo let's do yoga, don't practice dancing--"

Bo Jue began to stew the pig's foot soup and lotus root soup to him every day. The kitchen was so fragrant that Xie Liyun and Koike scratched the wall together.

He was not used to this kind of life spoiled by everyone, nor did he know how to thank and respond.

But sleep is still not good.

There is always little energy during the day, and I can't sleep at night.

Sometimes there is no sleepiness at three in the morning, and I can only sit by the floor-to-ceiling windows and look away.

The street view is prosperous and magnificent, like a golden star trail running through the night.

Huo Jian counted the street lights with his knees, and it was unclear whether he was asleep or awake.

Suddenly, the sound of a melodious piano fluttered, like the wind that would take the willow leaves in the spring.

"Youknowthesunisinyoureyes--

Do you know there is a hot sun in your eyes

andhurricanesandrains, blackandcloudyskies."

There are hurricanes and torrential rains, and there are dark clouds

The teenager turned his head and looked behind him, and saw Chi Ji sitting next to the grand piano, and the rabbit ears on his pajama hat wobbled with the movement.

Koike blinked with a smile on his face, his voice soft and gentle enough to make people suddenly want to cry.

"Thefatesareviciousandthey\recruel

Cruel and fateful

youlearntoolateyouveusedtwowisheslikeafool"

You unconsciously promised two wishes, only to be awake

Huo Jian leaned against the corner and wrapped a blanket tightly, suddenly hoping that time could stay at this moment.

Dark and quiet, simple and happy.

Every time I heard Koike singing, I seemed to feel that my life would be better.

All tiredness and forbearance are being dispelled and forgiven.

"Andifyouvegotnootherchoice

But if you have no choice

youknowyoucanfollowmyvoice

You can still follow my voice

throughthedarkturnsandnoiseofthiswickedlittletown..."

Through the hustle and bustle of the dark alleys of this evil town..."

Chi Ji sat beside the bulky grand piano, like an elf transformed by winter and spring, and the clear voice flowed forward like a spring.

The night seemed to start to become gentle.

The sound of electronic access control suddenly sounded.

Huo Jian awakened from his sleep and Mei Shengyao, who was napping on the sofa in the living room, rushed past.

Pei Ru also stood in front of the door, holding a down jacket and hat scarf.

"Open the door and I will take Huo Hu out."

It is 3:59 in the morning.

Teacher Pei not only knocked on the door in the middle of the night, but also brought his own equipment to bring the full set of winter clothes.

Huo Jian didn't sleep well for several days, and was wrapped up tightly without reacting.

Ji Ji stayed beside the piano: "Boss Pei-don't hold him stunned -"

Pei Ru also seemed to be making a snowman, helped him wrap the scarf in a circle, and put on his gloves and said, "It's windy outside."

The two approached the door, and Mei Shengyao rushed over to reach out and stood sideways.

"Where are you going to take Blade, so late--"

Pei Ruye also helped Yaoya straighten the crooked hood straight.

"Meet a very important person." His eyes were serious: "Return within two hours."

Huo Jian vaguely guessed where they were going.

He walked into the elevator with the man without a word.

Pei Ru didn't explain much. He helped Huo Jian hide his ears exposed outside the brim when the elevator descended to the negative floor.

Three or four in the morning is when people are most sleepy.

Even paparazzi can't hold this point.

When the car door was opened, the co-pilot placed a large bouquet of white chrysanthemums, which at first glance were very delicate and covered with light blue stars.

Huo Jian held the bouquet quietly, waiting for him to take him to his destination.

Pei Ru also drove very smoothly, he looked forward all the way, breathing calmly.

"Few people sweep the tomb at night."

It was still such a winter night when the north wind roared.

"I have no ghost in my heart." Huo Jian said lightly: "There is no difference between day and night."

He just went to see his mother.

The cemetery was built on the hill, and the sports car drove all the way up in the dark, as if driving into the underworld.

Huo Jian lowered his head and sniffed the flowers for a while, and suddenly asked, "Aren't the teachers afraid?"

"Not afraid."

The sports car winds up, and the sound of hunting can be heard outside the window.

"I walked out of the darkness, and I just felt nostalgic when I went back."

The main entrance of the Yongning Cemetery has been completely closed, the surrounding walls have been strengthened early, and the top is still wrapped around the power grid.

They walked in through the side door, and they seemed to be in a quiet deep sea at the next moment.

No one will sweep the graves of the bereaved and dead friends in the middle of the night, and the cemetery never has night lights.

Pei Ru also gave him a strong flashlight and accompanied him to the middle and high places.

The terrain here is very good, during the day you can see the distant mountain scenery.

Huo Siyue's tombstone has been cleaned and cleaned, and the bouquets are still fresh.

Huo Jian has not been here for several years, and at this moment there is a long-lost relaxation.

The paparazzi will not come in, the camera will not shoot, everything is safe.

Pei Ru also wiped the tombstone clean again with a dry rag and bowed back a few steps.

"You talk slowly, I hold the lamp."

After talking, he walked away with a flashlight.

Huo Jian stood in the blurred afterglow, took off a glove, and reached out to touch the woman's face in the black and white photo.

It took a long, long time to call out.

"mom."

"Mom, I haven't seen you in a long time."

After he finished speaking, his mind was empty, as if he had no emotions.

"Don't worry about me."

"Brothers and brothers take good care of me, the home on the 17th floor is very warm."

"Mom, it's quite cold this winter. Sometimes I wait too long in the background, as if the socks are like ice cubes."

"I haven't dreamt of you for a long time."

"...When will I dream again, okay?"

On the way to Huo Jian, he always felt that he might cry, or there were a lot of solemn words that he wanted to tell her.

Really see her long-lost face, but like a child, irresponsible trifles, endless.

"It may be very busy in the future, so I can't come to see you on time."

"When these are over, I will come every month."

After hesitating for a while, he still opened his arms and went awkwardly to the knee stone.

"I'm sorry." Huo Jian whispered: "Come here late at night and disturb you to rest."

"...I miss you so much."

He held the tombstone for a long time, until he seemed to be blown into ice by the winter wind.

When I stood up again, it seemed that something in my heart suddenly dropped.

"We don't have anything to do with him anymore." Huo Jian looked at the woman's smile and his voice slowed down: "You are also very happy."

Pei Ru also held a flashlight beside the narrow road and looked up at the chaotic night sky.

When they drove back again, the wind stopped.

3

Huo Jian's state fully recovered, walking a lot lighter.

His secret wish was quietly satisfied in the middle of the night, helplessness and exhaustion were suddenly dispelled, and he would even feel very happy when he woke up.

I haven’t seen my mother for many years, but now I finally see it.

Others didn't ask him where he was going in the morning, just followed a long sigh of relief, then urged him to practice songs together with a smile.

The total sales of "William" albums have soared to 6.75 million, which is a new height in the industry.

In the case where the record industry is not as good as one year, corona is completely leading the industry to re-enter the blood in the digital field.

Fans also immediately found a problem-now buying an album not only does not have a crown voucher, there is no loss of variety clues.

"How did it happen! The krypton gold experience of album price increase has also deteriorated!!! I am not convinced!!!"

"No, when I bought the album online and offline, I filled in my ID number and personal information... but I didn't see the description of the draw?"

"Aren't there any variety shows this year? No, I'll save money and wait for the Emperor to soar--"

The reason why corona is popular is 65% because the artists and works are both excellent and so strong that they basically have no rivals in the country.

On the other hand, the announcement and supporting programs are very powerful.

The first year of "Crown Zoo" perfectly detonated the ratings. The interestingness of the subject made the aunts who don't care about the stars very happy to watch. There are even many grandparents fans chasing the live broadcast every weekend, just want to see The handsome guy with long hair was chased by the goose, or watch how the young men fed the panda cubs with milk.

The "Crown Cafe" in the second year is also well-organized, and the topic of fun and social responsibility is a combination of the three, which not only allows the content of the program to attract audiences inside and outside the circle, but also decrypts the special stories of all walks of life. Charity and warmth done by charity.

The show is so popular that every February and March the local tyrants opened their albums and became a reserved show for fans.

You can get close contact with Aidou by drawing the crown coupon! ! Just ask if your heart is moving! !

With good luck, you can also taste your own life skills and feel the treatment of your girlfriend! ! Corona don't spoil the fans every year! ! !

A few days after the album was released, all official publicity stations suddenly released a link at the same time.

Fans who have purchased the album can log in with their ID numbers.

The main body of the website page is a dynamic illustration.

The little wooden man stumbled through the maze, out of the swamp and thorns, and his body was covered with scars and dust.

Six handsome youths have waited in front of it.

They put a Chinese robe on it, decorated their eyebrows, and smiled and welcomed it to the other side of the curtain—

The surprised men and women walked out of the mirror, and all were well-dressed.

Among them are fat, thin, immature, and old. Together, they took the six crowns to the bright red carpet and walked towards a better life.

"——Coming to "Crown Makeup Room", you will start a new life."

The picture followed the rotation changes. The Jinyi Chinese clothing flew over from both sides like a carousel. Lipstick, eyebrow pencil, tie and suit shoes all drawn a long line like a comet from a distance.

The lottery entrance is a thousand paper cranes placed in a crystal fish tank, which can be selected at will with the mouse.

Each ID card can only draw for itself, and the number of draws is tied to the number of albums purchased, there are only ten places in the world.

As long as you become one-tenth of this, you can be accompanied by the crown through the most important occasions for you at this time.

"Come, let's walk forward with the light together."

The number next to the crystal fish tank has started to spin and change in real time, and the remaining number of draws is counted in real time.

Both the gems and the six powders exploded at the same time, and the water stickers didn't care about rushing to the draw first.

"What do I see! My family loves to make up for me personally!"

"The crown vouchers were drawn with cat paws the year before last year. Some dogs took them to the crown vouchers last year. This year I just used the turtle shell to rub the mouse and grab the quota!"

"Aidou personally does eyebrow makeup and lip makeup is no longer a girlfriend treatment-woo woo woo woo is all beauty make-up brand I am so moved I do!!!"

The plan that spf came up with is really delicate.

There are too many fans and it is difficult to organize, and the physical lottery is easy to be faked and faked. There have indeed been scalpers before.

Now we use the data to draw, even if we encounter fans who are totally unable to cooperate with the recording program, we can make up for re-recording in time, and the flexibility and storytelling are more controllable.

At the same moment, Crown finally ushered in the third year of playing song.

"Musi's strongest list" has been waiting for them for a long time.

Most of the other popular programs are guests and other schedules, and only the top show here is the schedule and other guests.

the reason is simple--

Corona's double-winning record broke last year, and no one can touch it until this year.

Before Huo Jian's incident, Corona's song schedule is set for January, and second- and third-line artists are afraid to avoid it.

Who wants to karaoke with them! ! Competing on the same stage doesn't need to compare! ! !

As for Mei Shengyao’s horror dance skills, and Chi Ji’s steady high-pitched treble, I’m afraid I can’t survive the second round! !

After the storm on the Corona side settled, Jiang Shu once again set the file until February 10, and it was another big wave of men's and women's groups seeking their own agent's shift period.

They are purely following the trend, dissolving after mixing for a year and a half, do not lose too much compared with corona on the stage-a comparison between the front and back of the stage is afraid that they can be ridiculed in minutes? ? ?

Last year, Corona played the song for the first time with the second genre "Absurdity", not only defeated Feng Yi to enter the final, but also the real-time voting on and off the court was scary.

The song "Anonymous Moments" became popular all over the country after the show ended. Internet cafes, restaurants, supermarkets, and clothing stores were everywhere. Even the roadside stopped a taxi to go to the radio. It was either "Nightfire" or "Your Crown". .

Some fans joked that since Corona's debut, no one knows how many KTVs have been successfully revitalized across the country, just waiting for them to release new albums every year to renew their lives.

There are 800 full marks in the venue and 10.32 million real-time votes outside the venue. No one can break them at the end of the year.

According to the rules of "Musi Top List", the championship score will be displayed on the top of the stage together with the artist's exclusive logo.

Therefore, this show was forced to put the crown on top for a year. During this time, the singers and men’s bands repeatedly challenged the song. In the end, they all touched their noses and lost.

The director had smoked for a long time, but he couldn't help it.

......This program is simply renamed as the crown strongest list!

Now that the twists and turns have ended, the Crown Liuzi has returned to the center of the stage again, waving to the three presenters with a smile.

The host A Ya was very emotional when he saw them.

When I saw them last year, the children all smiled brightly.

This year, three or four temperaments have begun to change, and it's not easy to look at the calmness that only comes after being polished.

What happened in the past year... so many.

"We've been waiting for you for a long time." She smiled and adjusted the atmosphere: "If we don't come again, we can ask spf to name the advertising fee."

Huo Jiandan smiled and bowed, leading all the staff and the audience to greet.

"Hello everyone, we are--"

The audience followed suit and shouted: "co!ro!na!"

This time they come again, the players in the same period are particularly Buddha.

The Buddha didn't care much about the ranking anymore. Everyone's friendship first watched the performance second and the seeds went third.

Don’t ask, it’s to accompany you.

You will accompany you when you run, and it will not be a shame to lose to the Hongtian Group! !

Not only did the hosts on the stage feel a lot of emotions, but the audience on the stage was actually very sighed.

"Do you have the confidence to break through your old results this time?"

Huo blade straightens the headset, his eyes are gentle.

"We just hope to bring you the most perfect scene."

There is no suspense in the first and second links.

People do not need to guess to know that the winner of the third link will be them, but they are still waiting for a new result with expectations.

At the beginning of last year, Corona had not fully established his footing.

Like epiphyllum, like fireworks, like just a brilliant moment.

Today, Corona is about to enter a more brilliant third year.

The trophies are full, countless honors, and the singing of the works is terrible.

After the storm related to Huo Jian, even passers-by are looking at their future.

-No one thinks they will only be red this time.

The ability is excellent, the mentality is extremely strong, all the staff are invincible configuration, the hegemony of the men's team is already clearly arranged.

What other group can play on the bright side now? absolutely not! !

At the moment when the third act stage appeared, all the viewers' breaths were raised.

Are you already at the peak, or is this just the beginning?

The results of last year's work have been amazing, can this year be stronger?

No, it is impossible-

"The special stage that the semi-finals will challenge today is-the glass stage!!"

At the moment when the lights were on, the five-meter-high transparent stage lit up like a glass prison.

Although the program has already done comprehensive anti-fall measures, the naked-eye visual effects are still quite shocking.

The octagonal fence-free high-altitude stage stands in the middle of the crowd, so transparent as if the floor does not exist at all.

To fully interpret the title song, there must be no deviation in positioning, and the sense of danger in the sky must be overcome...

As soon as the stage came out, the other top three smiles with them were reluctant.

The only folk singer who didn't need to dance was relieved for a long time: "Director, the chair I'm sitting in has trouble welding me a little bit. I'm really a little square."

After the artists’ round of performances ended, the six young men who changed their clothes appeared in the darkness again, the outlines resembling the afterimages of gods.

They seem to be naturally suitable for such a height, and they are also naturally suitable for being respected by everyone.

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The whole world calmed down, and the bell of the shell bell echoed in the air.

The lights of the audience intertwine into a deep blue ocean current, which rotates counterclockwise with the bells.

"The darkness and pain are turning into ropes that are holding your breath."

"I can't give in."

Huo Jian stood on the edge of the glass table, his smile calm and firm.

The marshal great cloak is a silver-red color scheme, and the long spikes line the shoulders thinly.

He sounded like a smoothie, which made the listener shudder.

"The mad lion waits for a **** kill in the abyss."

"I can't lose."

Xie Lianyun raised his right hand with a sideways eye, catching the six-man snowflake that was dropped by the slide.

His phoenix eyes were cold, and the silver-green military uniform was decorated with medals.

Many fans suddenly understood the repressive emotions in the lyrics, and then remembered how they survived these days together, listening with tears in their eyes.

You cannot lose, you cannot succumb, and you cannot give up the world to those evil spirits.

The two looked back at each other, raising their fingers and blowing a whistle.

The dark wolves swept across the wall dome and the crowd like a ghost, and the cold silver mist spread silently and silently, distorting everyone's vision.

Morin coldly lingered and wandered, as if stepping on his throat.

"They trampled their efforts and splashed wantonly."

"Inverting black and white into a **** spear, I think I am the godfather of truth."

Six people changed their formations at the same time, dancing like geese in the sky.

All the radium rays penetrate the glass stage at this moment, making them seem to hover in the thorny rope.

The violin and piano sounds a sonorous long sound, swinging leaps and bounds, transposing casually.

"Laughing at the ridicule, biting everything, trying to light up my heart as a candle-"

"But I will never give in!"

All the jewels roared at the same time in response to the beat: "co!ro!!!na!!!"

Suddenly burst the drums to break the rhythm, like thunder and lightning to break everything!

Huo Jian was surrounded by the five of them in the center of the beam and the sky. The high notes after the dance were still intact, and the clear long sounds such as the wings of the falcon chased away from the piano.

"The counter current and the wind will turn into the cold mountain of my soul-this battle will not lose the crimson spine!"

"Forbearance and despair will turn into cold eyes in my eyes,"

The voices of Mei Shengyao and Chi Ji sounded at the same time, splitting the audio track into three-way winds.

"All grief will also be regarded as shark beads--"

The classical Chinese color band resonated with the heavy bass electronic music. The six-person formation changed from a fish bone to a cross and then to a rhombus.

Long Ji faced the south, his eyes rebellious.

"Han Mang is out, who will kneel?!"

The drumbeat of music stopped suddenly, waiting for the final answer to the battle.

The young man's fingers touched his lips lightly, giving the silent kiss to the world.

At this moment, the dome hall fell into darkness, leaving him alone in the golden light.

Huo Jian's eyes seemed to have seen everything, but his voice was still cold.

"You will give me--"

People don’t even know when they have stood up and waved their hands. At this moment, they screamed and shouted at the same time, only wishing to dedicate all their love and worship to him—

"None!!! Double!!! Emperor!!! Crown!!!",,,,,...,,,,