With the Morning Star concert just around the corner.
The news that Falling Star was holding a concert at the same time caused quite a stir on Weibo!
[Everyone can praise Yu Jianing casually, but when it comes to concerts, you should go to Falling Stars. After all, they are experienced seniors who won't let us waste our money and will show us something of value.]
[Right, a girl group that just debuted, and they're already in such a rush to hold a concert, what else can they be doing besides making money?]
[I checked the official Weibo account; Morning Star's concert is only 2 hours long. Isn't that just blatantly telling you they're trying to rip you off? Then look at Falling Star's 4-hour concert—the difference in sincerity is obvious.]
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Are those guys upstairs alright? Isn't the point of a concert to see your favorite stars?
[I'm laughing. What valuable thing could Falling Star possibly see? Betrayal? Being an ingrate?]
[I don't understand. Since when has the sincerity of a concert been defined by its duration? A four-hour performance of utter garbage versus a two-hour spectacular show—the latter clearly shows more sincerity, right?]
Fans are fiercely battling it out on Weibo!
But Morning Star and the others knew nothing about this...
"The rehearsals for the new dance music are almost done, but I feel like something's still missing?"
Xiao Ning sat cross-legged on the ground, biting her pen as she looked at the concert program, feeling that it wasn't quite perfect.
"Really? I feel fine."
Jiang Lianyin reached out and took the pen that she was biting. If she waited any longer, this thing would really start leaking ink!
"oh!"
Jia Ning exclaimed in surprise, her eyes fixed on the former.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Don't be so startled!"
"I know what's missing!"
Xiao Ning pulled her over, took a piece of white paper, and drew a big circle on it.
"Look, wasn't our original plan to perform the talent show songs first, then have the two of us sing a duet to give everyone time to change clothes?"
"But look at this round stage, isn't it too plain for just the two of us to sing?"
Xiao Lianyin looked at the two little figures she had drawn on the circle, and what she said did make some sense.
"Do you remember the flower path design when we debuted? The stage was like Transformers, all snapped together and then a chair appeared at the end?"
"I want to do that at the concert too?"
"Uh, that adjective you used... is kind of cute..." Lianyin didn't know what to say:
"But that seems to be a special technique used in 'Rush Idol!', although there are many similar ones on the market..."
"But none of them are as smooth as it is?"
"If we want to do it, we need to contact the production team... and they're so busy, there's a high chance they won't agree..."
Xiao Ning hesitated after hearing what the other person said: "Let's try it first. If it doesn't work, I'll think of something else. Do you have the production team's contact information?"
"We need to talk to Xitong about this..."
OK!
Having received a reply, Yu Jianing rushed to bed to drag the little rich girl away.
She stayed up half the night designing stage lighting and is now catching up on sleep.
"I need the production team's contact information..." Xi Tong sat up groggily, her head looking like a bird's nest, and unlocked her phone, tossing it to Xiao Ning.
"It's in my contacts... find it yourself... if you can't, add your fingerprint too. Don't bother me again if this happens..."
After saying that, the young rich woman fell asleep again, clearly extremely tired.
"OK!"
Xiao Ning happily registered her fingerprint on her phone and then dialed the director's number.
"Hello, Miss Xitong, what's the matter?" The bald director's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger.
"Director, this is Yu Jianing. I'm calling to discuss something with you!"
"Yu Jianing!" the director said somewhat perfunctorily.
Scrolling through Weibo on my computer: "Are you in a hurry? If not, we can talk about it later."
"You're in a hurry!" Hearing him about to hang up, Xiao Ning said very quickly:
"Should we cancel the concert next week? We've run into a small problem with our stage and need the production team's help!"
"Concert!"
The bald director's attitude changed immediately upon hearing that word:
What support do you need from the production team?
Hearing that there was hope, Yu Jianing was overjoyed.
He immediately voiced his thoughts.
After a long silence, the other end replied:
"I'll send a staff member to pick you up in a bit, and we'll go straight to the venue."
"Although the time is a bit tight, with the support of Yanfeng Entertainment, this is not a problem."
"But you must grant me one request!"
"The concert must be explosive! So explosive that it completely overshadows any other concert at the same time!"
"Can you do that?"
Perhaps it was the bald director's unusually serious tone that made Xiao Ning notice something amiss.
He then half-jokingly asked in return:
"Director, when I was in the talent show, which stage didn't I completely dominate my contemporaries?"
"Okay! I'll remember that. If the concert doesn't go well, I'll definitely settle the score with you later!"
...
The bald director hung up the phone, looked at the three group photos on the table, and sighed heavily.
Although he hasn't been in charge of the "Go! Idol" program for long, his passion for it is indescribable!
"Heavenly Star, Brilliant Star, Morning Star..."
People always change...
"I think I was mentally prepared..."
"This is the entertainment industry... people die for money, birds die for food..."
He slowly turned down the group photo in the center, looking somewhat forlorn.
Like an elderly parent who failed to properly educate their child.
I was punched hard by the "unfilial piety"!
"Pass the word down: all groups must fully cooperate with the kids' stage setup!"
"We've replaced all the lighting technicians for the concert with our own people. I'm worried they won't be comfortable using other people..."
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Yu Jianing had just hung up the phone when Song's wife called.
She glanced at the young rich woman who was sleeping soundly, but couldn't bear to wake her, so she answered the phone herself.
"Hey, little sister..."
"Sister Song, this is Yu Jianing. Xi Tong is asleep and may not be able to answer the phone right now."
Upon hearing her voice, the wife was stunned for a long time:
"Sleeping...asleep? You guys..."
"Xi Tong designed the stage lighting yesterday and stayed up very late. She's catching up on sleep now."
Xiao Ning's words directly interrupted Song's wife's musings.
She coughed a few times and said seriously:
"Okay, it's the same as telling you. I'm near your Morning Star Manor. Let's meet now if you have time."
"Now? Oh, okay..."
Yu Jianing arrived at the agreed meeting place, but she felt that something was not right.
Whether it was the bald director's tone or Sister Song's request to meet...
It seems like everyone is telling her that something big is about to happen?
"You're here, have a seat." Mrs. Song pushed the drinks she had ordered towards them, getting straight to the point:
Have you checked Weibo?
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