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studio.

Seeing the curses in the live broadcast room, director Zhao Lei showed a hint of bitterness on his face.

He had thought that there would be opposition when the results were announced, but he did not expect that the audience would be so emotional.

When Hua Xing came to him, he didn't want to agree.

But Hua Xing made an offer that he couldn't refuse:

The program is eligible to be broadcast on Neon TV and the Internet.

Zhao Lei admitted that his ambitions were a bit inflated.

He wants the singer program to go one step further.

However, in Daxia, the program has become a phenomenon, and the audience has been tapped, making it difficult to increase the potential.

If you want to increase the ratings, you can only find another way elsewhere.

And neon is another blue ocean of the program.

So Zhao Lei was so excited that he went to discuss it with his leader.

Of course, the leaders of Sudian will not object to this kind of good thing that can not only export culture but also improve the quality and popularity of the program.

As you can imagine, the result was unanimously passed.

Hence, there is ongoing controversy online.

"The data from Neon has not yet been compiled, and we still don't know whether the results are good or bad. It's really painful."

Seeing the increasingly fierce scolding in the live broadcast room, Zhao Lei had a headache.

...

Meanwhile, neon.

Inside an izakaya.

Tōno Jiro and his colleague Inoue hung upside down and drank and chatted together.

This is their rare pastime after a tiring day.

On the counter in front of the two of them, there was a rather old TV set.

As usual, the TV was still playing boring variety shows that made people sleepy.

"Today's neon variety shows are really ugly. They are completely incomparable to the ones in the past."

"Yes, Mr. Tian, ​​this damn show is just like our economy, it has been stagnant for 30 years."

Tano Jiro raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. He blushed and said drunkenly, "Inoue-kun, you must be content. We still drink wine every day and eat watermelon once a month. We are much happier than the people of Daxia. Listen, They say they don’t even have household appliances.”

"Haha, Tian Tianjun is right, come and cheers."

The two laughed loudly and drank from their glasses.

At this moment, the picture on the TV suddenly stopped.

Then a female announcer's voice sounded.

"Next, I will show you a music variety show from Daxia. One of the contestants is our neon Shanshan Miss Yuya. Please vote for Miss Yuya who is fighting for the country."

Xiao BaGa, who was behind Hua Xing, began to solicit votes without any secret.

At the same time, the program footage also appeared on TV.

The playback time of Neon is about 10 minutes later than that in Daxia.

Because it requires both translation and subtitles, the workload is huge.

10 minutes is already their limit.

"It's strange that Daxia people's programs are broadcast on Neon. What good programs can there be there?" Tian Ye said with disdain.

"Are these singers the queens of Daxia?" Looking at the contestants one by one, Inoue looked interested, "Hey, isn't that Yuya?"

"Yuya? That second-to-last Yuya? She is considered to be at the bottom among the neon A-list singers. How can she compete with the queen?"

Inoue was not surprised, and said with some pride: "Our neon line is equivalent to that after the summer, isn't it normal?"

"That's right." Tian Tian said with amusement in his tone, "Then let's see the level after the summer."

The two of them drank wine and watched the show.

There are many neon people like Tanoue.

They were surprised at first when they saw a variety show from Daxia being played on the TV.

After understanding the whole story, he showed an interested expression.

It’s also good to see rookie Yuya go to Daxia to abuse vegetables.

There are also some people who are not satisfied with watching TV and try their best to get Daxia's account.

He went to the Daxia live broadcast room and showed off his superiority: "Did you have a first-line match between your back-up and Neon in Daxia?"

Immediately aroused the warm welcome of Ergouzi: "Taijun, please come in."

Netizens certainly won't tolerate them.

"Who does neon mean? In addition to anime and romance and martial arts movies, are there other things that can be used?"

The Japanese broke through their defenses at that time: "Decades ago, when the music scene in Xiangjiang was at its peak, you had to look at our faces."

Netizen: "A few hundred years ago, you were still our dogs?"

Ergouzi: "What are you talking about? Hanbuhan Taijun's heart? Is this the way of hospitality in Daxia?"

On the Internet, there are a lot of rhythms and curses.

There are also some heroes who are so angry that they directly climb the wall and land on Neon, leading the war to that side.

This is great, the entire northwestern Shanxi is in chaos.

Hot searches about the singer's program came one after another, and netizens who didn't know the truth were dazzled and dumbfounded.

There was also a turmoil in Neon, and more and more people paid attention to this game.

We are a singer program, and its popularity is rising day by day.

The boss of the sponsor's six nuclear bombs burst out laughing.

The program team was also in pain and happiness.

Zhao Lei was sweating profusely. He not only had to closely monitor the program process, but also always paid attention to the direction of online public opinion. He was as busy as a donkey.

The occasional program data sent over was like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey's eyes, which seduced him so much that he couldn't rest for a moment.

"Quick, let's move on to the next step."

On the stage, host Liu Jiaxin received instructions from the director.

He took the microphone and said: "Dear audience friends, let's start our lottery session."

As the staff used a cart to push the lottery machine.

Liu Jiaxin said seriously: "The drawing of lots has begun."

"Next, we will draw our first contestant. Who is she...?"

"Liu Yue!"

When Gao Yu returned to the lounge, his heart suddenly moved when he saw this.

To be honest, if he was asked to choose his opponent in the first round, Liu Yue and Youya would undoubtedly be the best candidates.

Of course, it's best to be Yuya, because in Gao Yu's view, she is the weakest among the three.

The next person drawn is crucial.

It would be best to draw Tan Ying and let Gao Yu face Yuya.

But netizens don’t think so.

At this point, it no longer matters what results Gu Ling'er will achieve.

Because she is the weakest one, it is enough to reach the finals.

Netizens now just want to eliminate Xiao Bakar immediately.

In fact, at the beginning, netizens did not want to target Yuya.

After all, although she is a Neon person, she made her debut in Daxia, so strictly speaking, she is actually a Daxia singer.

Coupled with her sweet appearance, many people are still optimistic about her.

But who knew that Hua Xing would suddenly do something like this.

Everyone in Neon came to the door of their house and laughed at her. Who can bear this?

So they had only one idea at this time, to kill Xiao Baga.