My system can be changed

Chapter 448 Spy and Conspiracy

The bald head smiled coldly.

Because the ultimate goal of this competition is to select a six-member team to debut and become a brand new combination.

In this way, the confrontation match will definitely cause fans belonging to various forces to engage in a larger-scale online scuffle.

In fact, the reason why today's keyboard warriors are so rampant has a lot to do with the need for enough enthusiasm in the entertainment industry to ferment.

No one has ever disliked hot people, so as long as someone talks about it, no matter whether it is scolding or boasting, it will bring a lot of popularity and fame to the star.

And this is actually a drawback of network development.

"The battle of the six-person team—should be more interesting than those fighting alone?"

The bald man laughed, and continued to type on his mobile phone with great interest, not letting go of the contestants who were still singing hard at the preliminaries.

If everyone knows that the competition system that makes you so helpless in the future is made by this dead bald head, they will definitely come and beat An and Need to death on the spot, the kind of spiral ascending to heaven.
The competition system was quickly determined, and it has profoundly affected future programs.

No matter what kind of program it is, they have begun to use this brutal method to increase the popularity of the program, and have also created a large number of Internet celebrities out of thin air.

In fact, everyone is a commodity, and it is only because of the high exposure rate that it has value.

That's the nature of the showbiz.

"The birth of the program "Creation of Tianyu" will definitely give the whole world a huge shock!"

An Hexi breathed a sigh of relief, and sent the outline on the phone to his subordinates, asking them to prepare quickly.

There are still almost three days left before the official recording of the program, and they have to work overtime to get everything out as soon as possible.

"The entire Chinese entertainment circle depends on the results of this time."

Although their Huaxia TV station was the benchmark in China before, but because the kings and queens are all in power, there is no disturbance, and it doesn't matter whether a program is good or bad.

But this time is different, after the fall of the two SSSs, if Huaxia TV made a mistake, it would really cost the lives of Huaxia stars.

Maybe even Jing Tianqi, the president of the China Star Association, will be punished by the World Star Association.

At that time, it is simply a whimsical idea for Huaxia people to want to maintain their previous ranking in the world.

"In addition to that, we should also look at the performance of the players. If it really doesn't work, it's not impossible to give them the script."

Ugh!
Although everyone is pursuing variety shows without scripts, how is this possible?
If there is no script, it will be extremely difficult to create a perfect program effect. At that time, everyone may cry and say "there must be a script".

This is where everyone is contradictory.

"This time, we can only win, not lose!"

At the preliminaries, everyone is making intensive preparations.

At this time, Qiao Yongning, who had drawn number three before, had strode into the preliminaries room.

"Huh, I'm really nervous!"

Qiao Yongning shook his head bitterly and smiled.

When watching those singers on TV so nervous before going on stage, Qiao Yongning himself didn't understand it, and even felt a little hypocritical.

Now it was my turn to try it myself, and found that it was indeed the case, and my heart was pounding.

"Must pass!"

Qiao Yongning silently cheered himself up in his heart, pushed open the door with a bang, and walked in.

In the room, the three judges had already sat down and looked at Qiao Yongning who entered with a smile.

"Hello, please introduce yourself briefly."

One of the judges immediately mechanically asked the first and most basic question.

Because there are too many people, it is impossible to follow the pattern during the formal performance, and everything must be kept simple.

Qiao Yongning nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Hello, judges, I'm Qiao Yongning, and I'm good at singing."

"Alright, then Qiao Yongning, contestant No. [-], what program are you going to bring us this time?"

Another judge asked a question, staring sharply at Qiao Yongning's every move.

Every small move now may cause Qiao Yongning to be eliminated.

Therefore, Qiao Yongning tried his best to use his internal strength to keep a smile on his face and be vigilant about the things around him.

Who knows if some boring guy will have some weird interview?
This kind of thing is a classic routine for Chinese reading comprehension!

"A song, Brother Yu's work "Actor"."

Yes, Qiao Yongning finally chose this song by Lin Haoyu.

Because Qiao Yongning is not proficient in other songs, but also no one can sing them perfectly.

Under Lin Haoyu's singing skills, almost no one dared to cover it.

""Actor"? That's a nice song."

The judges nodded slightly.

It sounds good, but it's really difficult for an actor to cover this song well.

No one can imitate Lin Haoyu's vocals and verve, especially the scene when Lin Haoyu sang the song "Actor" in the "Who Is the King of Singer" competition for the first time, and it became the scene of countless people. A classic scene in my heart.

In fact, everyone almost knew what kind of situation Lin Haoyu was facing at that time.

Half of the song "Actor" made him a success.

"Please start your show."

"it is good."

Qiao Yongning swallowed silently, took two steps back, picked up the microphone and began to sing.

"Simple, simple way of speaking"

After half a song, Qiao Yongning deeply felt that his breath was not enough.

"This kind of fulfillment."

After finally singing half of the song, Qiao Yongning took a deep breath, barely letting his breath fluctuate with his internal strength.

Others don't know, but the judges clearly understand how difficult this song is!

So, everyone stared at Qiao Yongning's indifferent look with wide eyes.

"Fuck! This guy, doesn't he catch his breath after singing?"

hiss!
This guy doesn't look like he's been in contact with the breath of singing. Ordinary people come to sing, not to mention dying, at least panting, right?

"It seems that his talent is not bad!"

The judges nodded in unison.

"That's fine, you're allowed to pass for the time being, go to the back seats and find a place to sit down."

".Really? Thank you judges!"

Qiao Yongning came out from the back door in confusion, came to one of the one hundred seats, found a place in the middle and sat down.

At this time, Qiao Yongning was the only one in the audience.

After all, the preliminaries have just begun.

As the process of the preliminaries accelerated, more and more people entered the [-]-person seat.

For example, Ai Binghan and Zhao Linyue all easily entered the [-]-person seat, and they even chose the most inconspicuous position.

In this way, the camera can hardly pay attention to them, and the next game can be carried out more leisurely.

"There is no need to show off in the first few rounds, because there is no need for a referendum, but when it comes to the knockout rounds later, you must work harder."

Ai Binghan frowned slightly.

If that doesn't work, then just go to that person.
Although some are reluctant, but in order to become a superstar, this is also a last resort.

"This time I heard that the format of the knockout round is particularly perverted!"

Ai Binghan clutched her head worriedly, not knowing what she was thinking about.

On the other hand, Zhao Linyue was much more cheerful, chatting and laughing happily with everyone around her.

"I heard that you have met Yu Ge Na before?"

"Yeah! Brother Yu shook hands with me before, that guy, singing is really good."

Zhao Linyue's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile.

Indeed, on the stage of Good Voice, Zhao Linyue not only met Lin Haoyu, but also had a conversation with him.

It's just because Lin Haoyu didn't care much about these new stars, and various things happened later, so there was no contact.

Zhao Linyue silently clenched her fists and snorted coldly:
"Brother Yu, if you hadn't brought me into this industry, would I be completely different?"

No one knows whether being a star is a good thing or an unfortunate bad thing.

Others didn't notice Zhao Linyue's slight depression, and continued to laugh and ask about Lin Haoyu.

And because Zhao Linyue has trained her mind all the year round, she will not reveal her inner thoughts at all.

Sometimes, the psychology of hatred is born out of nowhere.

As for how many people are in Lin Haoyu at this moment?
at this time.

Lin Haoyu was dressed in the clothes of the Xiao Organization, with a mask on his face.

In the Kyoto TV station, Lin Haoyu led his subordinate Hua Chenyu, both of them wore special masks.

The spiral-shaped mask, together with the robes of auspicious clouds on the black background, instantly made the identities of the two mysterious.

Old Wang smiled awkwardly:

"Hey, boss, can I not wear this dress?"

"No."

Lin Haoyu just looked straight at Lao Wang through a small hole in the mask.

"Then, from now on, I will disappear for a month?"

Lao Wang sighed helplessly, and reluctantly changed into a big robe and mask.

The old Wang after changing clothes was specially transformed by Lin Haoyu with internal force. At least from the outside, no one could recognize the three of them.

"From now on, Old Wang, you are no longer Wang Shijie, your name is—"

"Orochimaru!"

Lao Wang looked like crying but had no tears.

Fuck!This name is not a good person at first glance, maybe he will be scolded by others in the end.
"Then boss, there are three of us now, right?"

"Yes, the name of our organization is 'Xiao'. From now on, you will be the main person in charge of the Xiao organization. Normally, Hua Chenyu and I will not be here."

Lin Haoyu nodded calmly.

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