I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

Dong Rifei quickly turned his face to the side, blinked his eyes vigorously, and blinked away those liquids that were out of place and even out of character, turned his head and said coldly: "I should have come back a long time ago, I'm just waiting for you."

"Qi Bei, how is your recovery? Can you do it?"

"I'll go, what can the man say?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, change your clothes, Cheng Yu! Where's your hatband?"

"It's good that it's okay! The Great Demon King is showing his power, we will definitely beat these bastards to hell..."

"What are you talking about?! There is monitoring, hurry up, stand in the final ranking."

It was as if a shot of stimulant had entered the students' bodies, and the fighting spirit in the waiting room was instantly blazing. For some reason, as long as the big shadow king stood there, even if he only said a word, their confidence would suddenly increase. Rise up, full of energy, and have another fight with the Nanguo Men's Team!

"Hey, the eye makeup is a bit messy, please fix it quickly." Shan Xianen poked the little white hair quietly.

"...Don't talk nonsense!" The vicious little white hair stared, turned and ran to the makeup artist.

The stage was dark.

Jiang Yanxiu, the popular king of "Star Creation" in the southern country, has just finished his performance, and the whole hall is full of cheers, and the audience is still immersed in his wonderful dancing posture and sexy singing voice.

Strictly speaking, Jiang Yanxiu's appearance is not too handsome. He has traditional southern single eyelids, slender eyebrows and a tall nose bridge. The combination is not too handsome, but he has a kind of radiance on stage. Charm, every blink of an eye and every frown is full of charm, making women clutch their chests, wishing to give him their hearts.

In the words of the chief director of "Oulian", this kid is born to be a charming creature, born to be a monster who can confuse people's hearts, and is our great enemy.

After a "Rain Show" performance, accompanied by Wet Yu's sexy voice, coupled with his seductive but pure dance, the audience couldn't get their legs together. The people who stayed in the audience for a long time were all women. Cries and sobs, screams of joy.Many people are immersed in the aftertaste of the sexy rhythm, unable to recover for a long time.

On the stage, a dim light slowly shines from the background, a silver moon hangs in the sky, and there is a vast expanse of yellow sand below. There is a sound of howling horses, and the gold and iron horses come dreaming, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

The decadent sound is like the morning dew meeting the rising sun, and it dissipates in an instant.

The war drums are beating, and the singing is fierce, and the elegant sounds of silk and bamboo cannot be matched. Only the male voices sing together: "It is said that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robes with your son; Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear, and have the same hatred with you!"

During the battle song, twelve sculpture-like terracotta warriors moved, tearing silk and armor!

The broken armor was worn on the body, with blood-stained cloth strips on the inside, tightly wrapped around the chest, abdomen, waist and hips of the men, and the sweat-drenched strong muscles slightly bulged, revealing the sweat-stained and oily skin.It seems that they are the group of soldiers who fight for the country and die without hesitation.

Amidst the chanting of the Book of Songs, the general at the front began to dance with his sword. He was dressed in broken black armor, with a blood-stained cloth scarf tied on his forehead, white and pale, but his eyes were as dark as an abyss. The depths of his eyes erupted.

"Horses are like dragons, people are like tigers, fighting for the country, don't hesitate to die;

The flames of the beacon are fierce, the smoke of the wolf is urgent, and here we go to break through, and the mountains are tens of thousands;

How many brothers and sisters' loyal souls buried their bones in other cities, why should they die to serve their homeland! "

The subtitles of the Southern Kingdom slowly flowed over the video wall, and the drums of war sounded like thunder and chants.

Twelve soldiers lined up in a battle formation, guarding the general who turned into a demon king for his country, desperately killing the enemy, and beheading all the invading enemies!

Wild wind-like, flame-like emotions, like the ripples caused by a boulder suddenly falling in the center of the lake, spread to the surroundings in an instant.

It was fighting at all costs to protect the treasure in my heart, the intense emotion of being willing to give up everything, and the high-spirited fighting spirit.

Qi Bei sang loudly, his voice was almost hoarse at the highest pitch, he had never had such a moment of resonance with the "emotional waves" he had absorbed.From being cherished, loved, and protected with his life, to understanding the preciousness of this "love", he wants to protect this "feeling" that is as clear as morning dew but perishable.

"Life" is too short, maybe, he should also try the taste of human "love".

In his eyes, there is no difference between the densely packed human beings in the audience, those from the southern country, or others. They are all "food sources" that can produce sufficient food, and there is no difference in front of his emotional waves, except trembling Tears, willing to feed back thousands of times of intense emotions, there is no second choice.

In the world, there is only one very special human being who is different from others. He put all his feelings and a burning sincere heart in his heart without any explanation, and he never gave him a chance to refuse.

Perhaps, the few human beings around him are also different. They seem to no longer be a simple "food source", but have taken on roles that make him give affection, companions, comrades-in-arms, and even friends.

The intense emotional wave from the decisive battle between life and death and the Zerg, combined with the majestic and mighty singing and dancing on the stage, is like the most addictive bait. worship.

Amidst the sound of war drums and the dance of swords, the whole stadium went crazy like boiling.

"...Fight! Let's fight!"

The climax song started, and the simple but exciting lyrics quickly made the southern audience catchy. They beat the utensils in their hands hard to the beat of the climax, no matter what it was, whether it was a light sign or a fluorescent stick. They all have only one purpose - to play music for my king and to make peace!

"...Fight! Let's fight!"

The female voice gradually became more and more uniform, as if she was a lover in her hometown waiting for the return of the soldiers who went to war, looking north at the battlefield, looking forward to the end of the autumn water, eagerly looking forward to the return of her man.It's more like a weak and good girl, congratulating my king in her hometown, congratulating him on opening up territories, admiring my king for being so heroic and mighty!

The Internet has also gone crazy. The live video of "Big Goose" and Tomato Channel has more than 2000 million clicks in just a few minutes, and it is still rising rapidly. Go numb, it's too scary!

[Damn!The little sister disguised herself as a man and went to Nannan, mighty!It's just that the breasts are too small. ]

[Pooh!It's all exposed, you're just a young lady, I'm a Beichun man, you're awesome! ]

[Too sexy, too chicken-eating, this is a real man! ! ! ]

[Strong, I am a man from Huaguo! ]

[In the southern country, Jiang Nan is neither male nor female, where is I, Bei Niu, if you want to become a woman, you are a master of women's clothing, and if you want to become a man, you are invincible! ]

……

The emotion in the gymnasium was like a violent storm, and everyone in it had been wiped out. All the audience became a part of this strong emotion, wept with joy, cheered sharply, and completely fell into a huge emotional vortex.

"...I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

The heroic song changed by the last line of the poem roared out, the music stopped abruptly, and a still sculpture of the battlefield was formed on the stage. The lights dimmed, and the medieval battlefield gradually faded away, leaving only lonely mountains and rivers, and the blood stains have faded.

The battle performance between the two men's teams has come to an end. The two hosts came up to make jokes and jokes. They wanted to draw a successful conclusion to this shocking performance, but the audience was crazy and didn't want to listen to the host's nonsense. They stood in their positions, desperately waving the fluorescent lights in their hands.

Waves of people wave after wave, imitating the dance of Qi Damowang's soldiers charging, rolling up and down, shouting in unison: "Fight, let's fight!"

The Beizheng army was already mad with excitement, waving the light board in their hands vigorously, cheering loudly: "I am Bei, I am Bei! The world is invincible!"

Amidst the unstoppable colorful sounds and waves of people, the organizers were a little hesitant, so they had no choice but to invite Qi Bei and his comrades in "Ou Lian" to step on the stage and call the curtain again and again, amidst the crying and screaming of the audience , finally ended the night of madness.

The show is over and the online frenzy is starting.

Just half an hour later, the official website was paralyzed—the influx of people was too many, which greatly exceeded expectations, and these newly registered IDs were basically cheering for Qi Bei to vote.

After two hours of rush repairs, the official website finally returned to normal operation. The number of votes under Qi Bei's name increased exponentially. After 17 minutes, he squeezed out Park Yong Ai, who was originally the second most popular boy group in South Korea, and stood up. Going up, the top of the head is the throne of popularity champion.

At two o'clock in the morning, the die-hard fans of Nanguo who were captured at the gymnasium showed their mighty strength, waved the king's flag, and opened up the territory for our king. The number of votes under Qi Bei's name was like a miracle on the Nanguo vote list First!

All of a sudden, not only the media in Southland went crazy, even the government media in Huaguo rarely mentioned in the daily news that the men's group of Chinese variety shows are well received by the people in Southland and won the first place in the online vote. Congratulations to xx, I hope to make persistent efforts to dedicate more and better works to the people of the world, promote the long-standing culture of our country, and enrich the spiritual and civilized life of the people.

There was an uproar in Nanguo, and the voting for this entertainment program was raised to the level of a real national war. If you don't vote for the Nanguo men's team, you are not patriotic!Countless "angry youths" ran around telling each other, desperately canvassing votes for the Nanguo Boys Group, trying to survive the Jedi.

The next day, at [-]:[-] p.m., Jiang Yanxiu finally returned to his throne with difficulty. The fans and cynics cheered and wept with joy, and finally pulled the terrible Huaguo Demon King off the throne.

Qi Bei, the black-armored demon king who caused the shock in the southern country, has already quietly set foot on the return journey back to the country with his own CEO Big Yu and a full load of emotional energy because of his "injury". There is a "guest" there "Waiting for him. The other members and staff of the "Oulian" group will take a step back, participate in several southern variety shows, and return to China after consolidating and expanding the popularity of this time.

Gu Zhan, Qi Bei's economic man, also temporarily stayed in the southern country. As the great devil swept past like a hurricane, the merchants and media in the southern country saw his potential huge value. Taking advantage of the great devil's current popularity, they also planned to take advantage of the popularity To give a wave of publicity to one's own products, these endorsements and advertisements need to be carefully selected by Gu Zhan, and then decided by President Yu.

On the return flight, Qi Bei closed his eyes to investigate in annoyance. He had just sucked in a lot of emotional waves, and then unknowingly exhausted them.Obviously, the cracks in his mental cloud have not been repaired much, but the energy just leaked to nowhere.Based on such consumption calculations, if he can't often have a lot of emotional intake, he may maintain the image of "Yang Qibei" for a long time, and the little fresh meat "Qibei" persists for less than 24 hours.

President Yu was sitting beside him, whispering about the follow-up arrangements.

Ah Qi didn't want to be stuffed with dog food at all, but she was afraid that something bad would happen again, so she could only shrink to one side, keeping her eyes out of sight.Thinking of the possibility of seeing Old Toad after returning home, that terrifying Shura field, Ah Qi's back was covered with cold sweat.Looking at President Yu who was still smiling sweetly, he sighed silently, as expected, it is safest to be single.

"...She has come to my house and wants to see you—a magical figure who can make her stupid son who only knows work give his whole heart."

"What? Who?" Qi Bei listened absently, and a name suddenly fell into his ears, "Judy?"

Isn't that the adoptive mother of the big fish?

In an instant, countless stories of human beings' joys and sorrows flashed across the mental cloud of Xijinget, all of which seemed to be related to this species called "mother-in-law" or "mother-in-law".

What "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast", "Snail House", slapped a check in the face, and shouted contemptuously: "How much money can I give you to leave my son?!"

Qi Bei looked at the big fish who was smiling a little silly, and felt that he seemed to be ready to deal with the complex interpersonal problems that were coming.