Chapter 197 Finals Begins 9.0

The contestants' careers were replayed by the program team using previously unedited footage, and viewers also got a glimpse of another side of everyone from these contents.

No one is perfect, judge by his actions and heart.

Breaking away from the scope of "puppet setting", Lu Wei and others seem more real in the eyes of the audience.

It is no longer the distant stars, but the “you, me and her” around us.

Having personally helped the players reach the top and watched them walk away, I have returned to the starting point in a different way. The joy of nurturing and the satisfaction I have gained are beyond words.

"I hope my sisters get what they want."

"Yes, I will."

The audience put aside some of their biases and sent their best wishes to the contestants who were about to take their final exams.

After finishing her makeup, Lu Wei put on her final set of performance clothes and walked onto the pitch-black stage according to her pre-determined position.

All the spotlights at the scene went out, leaving only the green light from the safety sign in the corner. The audience in the front row tightly grasped their cheering sticks, locking their screams in their throats.

This chorus is the final performance song for all contestants and is also the ending song of the variety show "Bright Stars".

Everyone's lyrics are carefully designed by the producer, which fits both everyone's idol career and everyone's competition journey.

Maybe it's not catchy enough, and compared to the two group songs in the finals, the possibility of it becoming a hit is slim, but it's enough at this moment.

And there’s no one better to bring it all to a close than the contestants themselves.

The contestants started from the main stage, facing the audience and standing in a U-shaped circle around the extended stage.

The countdown in the earphones sounded one after another...and everyone's eyes became more and more moist.

Lu Wei took a deep breath and relaxed his tense body.

Her competition journey is about to end, the kimchi meatball lunch box is about to fly away, and the life of practicing more and more is about to come to a halt.

Unknowingly, two months passed. From the cool autumn to the cold winter, she had grown a lot. She took the identity card of the Law of True Fragrance and voluntarily embarked on this road that looked glamorous and beautiful, but was actually full of thorns and fog.

Idol's life is more tiring and happier than she imagined.

To be honest, before coming into contact with this profession, Lu Wei, like every other high school graduate about to embark on a new path, had made ordinary plans and conventional assumptions about his future life.

It can be roughly divided into three steps: first, study a major with good employment prospects; second, work hard to pass the civil service exam and the postgraduate entrance exam; finally, if you can't find a job, look for a job seriously.

It looked like a normal routine, but it was probably quite difficult to implement. After all, Lu Wei hadn't yet been beaten by society and become a glorious cow and horse.

As for pursuing a career that she likes and loves, she certainly had fantasies about it, but there are too many stories of frustration on the Internet.

The real world is indeed a bit cruel.

Utopia and ivory tower are too beautiful.

It is a very happy thing to be able to find something I like and do a job I like.

Although Lu Wei feels reluctant at the moment, he is more looking forward to the future.

No matter what, just keep moving forward. Storms and rainbows are all part of life. There's no reason she would be buried beneath the torrent.

Dream, dream, isn’t it just about daring to dream and daring to think!

The countdown gradually returned to zero, a soft and soothing prelude sounded in the venue, the spotlights slowly lit up, and the soft light evenly sprinkled on Lu Wei and others, adding a tangible halo to them.

It is like the warm sun in winter, gently caressing and dispelling the cold fog.

"So beautiful! The lighting is amazing! When did this makeshift troupe finally rise from the ashes and become human beings instead of dogs?"

"She's like a goddess. She makes my body feel warm just by looking at her."

"Perfect makeup, perfect expressions, perfect choreography."

The carefully adjusted light source magnifies the contestants' strengths, and no flaws can be seen with the naked eye or the lens.

The audience at the scene covered their mouths and the barrage of comments flashed across.

Qiu Haiyun and Cui Zhihe, two recognized vocal masters, began to sing, dragging the audience into the small world they created together, and their thoughts were conveyed bit by bit through their singing.

Parting is approaching, and words of thanks are never too many.

The fact that I have come this far is not solely due to myself, the word "talent show" also includes countless audiences.

Qiu Haiyun and Cui Zhihe are not sure whether they can successfully debut. They dare not think too deeply about this question and are afraid of failing.

Looking at the audience in front holding their own cheering banners, their eyes were filled with concern and tears rolled down their sockets.

If only time could go by slower, even slower.

"well......"

"Every time I listen to this kind of chorus, my chest feels tight."

"Who isn't? The final night was so emotional that I've already used up a pack of tissues."

“I hope my sisters have a bright future, even if they don’t debut here.”

"The production team probably won't keep two big vocalists. Neither of them is popular enough. At best, they'll keep one. If they're unlucky, they'll both be gone."

"The main reason is that the contestants this year are too strong. Not only is Lidi all-round, but people like Wen Fei and Ji Paopao can sing, dance and rap. We can't just leave out the popular ones and choose the less popular ones."

"There's nothing I can do. Bless them."

"It's so annoying. I've been sighing all night."

After the chanting ends, the camera moves horizontally without any quick switching or frequent rotation, and the focus is on the contestant's face throughout.

Song Yuji and the others who were assigned rap lyrics softened their voices, singing to the fans who had accompanied them. Compared to the contestants on hip-hop shows, the rappers on "Stars" didn't display particularly strong personalities.

It changed some people's views on rappers.

"Song Yuji and Shen Baola are natural rivals. They work in the same company, have the same position, and have the same skills."

"Who caused the symbiotic system to be destroyed in Sigong? Now there is only one way out: one life and one death."

"The fans who voted for the two Shura teams were incredible. They wiped out the other teams without a single drop of blood."

"This is the variety show that requires the most brainpower, and the contestants and fans are all connected."

The panning camera slid again and came to Lee Eun-seong and Kim Yoo-ri, both of whom were born in the 101 series. The program crew had initially intended to create hype by having a competition, but they never expected that Lu Wei would pop up in the middle and overturn the entire story line of the script.

Many things happened in the later period, some were guided and some were indulged, but Jin and Li were always the focus of the director team.

In the entertainment industry, there's a rule: applause and boos are better than silence. The wave of success is upon you, but how far you can go depends entirely on your own individuality.

Kim Yoo-ri and Lee Eun-seong looked at the camera without looking away. At this point, personal grudges can be put aside and there is no need to make things difficult for themselves.

"Well, I ate too much glass shards, and now my throat hurts a bit."

"Me too, it's quite numb, not as exciting as the warm tea that rises later."

"You deserve it. Who told you to force it? The company wants to clarify and separate, which is actually not too difficult. Why can't you tear it apart now? Use your brains."

"Ah... this... you can't pretend to dislike me. The company is the company, the contestants are the contestants, don't use this rotten chicken as an excuse to disgust others."

"I really want to see Li Xing, Wen Jiu, and Lu Siyi in the same frame."

"Where did you put Shuangxi classmate?"

"Don't force yourself, Zhao Minxi is really not qualified."

"Indeed, there is suspicion of secretly raising the bar."

"Don't be ridiculous. Zhao Minxi has never fallen out of the top 9, but Yingcha and Xingsang have fallen again and again."

"This is a unique characteristic of talent shows. Some people may not be popular, but they have a strong ability to attract fans."

The barrage of comments popped up, and the speaker's identity was obvious. The audience, who were fans, were either watching the performance intently or manipulating multiple phones in a race against time.

The panning camera passed through several people and came to Lu Wei. She raised the microphone, looked directly at the filming equipment, and sang the last two lines of the lyrics.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his eyes.

She is really happy to be able to go through this journey with countless friends, and hopes that everyone in front of and behind the screen can be happier.

It is a lucky thing to meet each other in such a vast crowd. Whether it is through the Internet, tickets, or other means, everyone's story lines intersect.

The future of the future will also have some intersections.

So, don’t be sad~~~ Xiao Wei will be sad. “Wuwu… Weibao, don’t make me cry.”

"Xiao Wei, you must stay in the circle. I will always support you."

"It's not easy, being in a foreign country and being scolded for so long."

"I hate those who spread rumors. They didn't provoke anyone, but Villeroy & Bo was still being chased and ridiculed."

Seeing that more and more people in the audience had red eyes, before the camera moved to the next contestant and finished singing his part, Lu Wei uttered the last syllable, raised the wrist that was not holding the microphone, and made a heart shape on the side of his cheek.

This obvious act of comfort made the audience in the audience even more upset. Sobs were heard in patches and the number of barrages increased rapidly.

"You are a shrimp and pig heart!"

"Xiao Wei, do you think my tears will wipe away by themselves?"

"I can't think of anything else. Emperor Wei, what style and color sack do you like? I'll prepare it in advance."

“I want to put Lu Wei in my pocket. How can there be such a cute person!!!”