Chapter 19
Ming Ling is a moderately famous blogger, with the online name Lingdang.
She is a fan of shows and has followed all the talent shows, big and small, on the market. As a result, she has accumulated a group of old fans who follow her variety shows.
Her account is semi-private. She will take some ads. Usually, she would also post some nice performances and do some program reactions.
When a new variety show starts, she will also go live to follow the show with her fans.
"Super Rookie" is no exception.
Mingling followed the first two seasons of this show, and all of her picks made their debuts. Many old fans started following her at this time. On the night when the first episode was released, she started the live broadcast right away.
Unlike the barrage of comments on the show, the atmosphere in her live broadcast room is much less shocking.
Even when the program crew repeatedly brought up the accident stage to attract attention, the barrage of comments continued to chat calmly.
[Here we go again, first suppressing then praising, Chao Xin really likes this routine]
[It's so funny, let's change the name to Ai Qingyuan's debut show, but there really aren't many good talents this year]
[Does Sister Lingdang have a pick? Or are you planning to look for one now?]
At that time, Mingling didn't know what she was about to experience, so she turned on the microphone and replied:
"No."
"I don't have a favorite contestant at the moment." She said with a smile, "I saw a good-looking younger brother in the official photo. But I admire the strong, and I like those with good skills."
She paused, and added eagerly, "Little Ai is a good guy, but his style is not what I like."
【Hahaha! really】
[I know, Sister Lingdang likes people who can control the situation but are not greasy and pretentious. Xiao Ai is too childish]
[It’s a blessing to be chosen by Lingdang. Basically, everyone she picks can debut.]
[Sister Lingdang has a really sharp eye]
Faced with the praise from the barrage, Ming Ling just smiled it off, but sighed in his heart.
Only she knows that with her personality, if she can't find a contestant she particularly likes in a show, it will be difficult for her to be interested in moving materials and react.
And her sincerity is precisely the reason why she can accumulate an audience.
Jie Xichao appeared just when she was about to give up.
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The moment the young boy's voice appeared in the headphones, she was startled and raised her eyes.
The barrage of comments was also very appropriate, with several "wow"s floating across in unison.
[Self-composed?] ? ? 】
[This melody is really good, very catchy]
[Help, it sounds so good]
Ming Ling pressed the headphones tightly and stared at the person on the screen.
The sound in the headphones was still flowing, and at this moment, she saw the other person's face clearly.
This was a face she had noticed during the official photo period.
A very handsome, gentle, elegant and good-looking boy. Almost at first sight, she searched for the boy's information, but the result made her a little disappointed.
But now…
She didn't feel that way at all.
"The melody is really beautiful." She took a deep breath and murmured, "and the lyrics are good too."
[Yes, yes, it feels very cultural...]
【I heard that he studied mathematics】
【Well? 】
[I feel like there is no sound editing at all. The accompaniment is just a guitar. Even with this, it is still so stable. Plus it is a self-composed song. Oh my god, has Chaoxin finally got his own Purple Star?]
[To be honest, I would be willing to pay for this song if it were released as a single]
[Ahhh, I feel like I’m in love, what should I do?]
The barrage scrolled faster and faster, and the song sung by the boy on the screen reached the climax of the chorus.
His voice is indeed not very distinctive, but the hoarse nasal sound adds an extra sense of story to the song. Almost everyone was drawn into his emotions.
When the song ended, no one on either end of the screen came back to their senses.
After a long time, a barrage of comments floated over.
[Sister Lingdang hasn’t spoken for a long time...Have you found your pick? 】
Ming Ling took a deep breath.
She no longer hesitated, turned on the microphone, and said simply:
"yes."
Then, she opened the voting platform, found Xie Xichao's name directly, and cast her first vote for him in "Super Rookie".
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After receiving more messages in the private message, Mingling came back to his senses.
She clicked on the unopened message and found out it was from a mutual follower.
: Sister Lingdang, do you think it is appropriate to write the fan club management recruitment like this?
She took a look and replied.
:OK.
The reply came quickly.
: Thank you, sister Lingdang qaq. There are too many fans of our first love star. Sister Lingdang has helped a lot.
Ming Ling felt helpless.
It was only after she voted and went off the air to check out Xi Chao's super topic that she discovered that the other party's fans were still in a state of confusion and panic.
She used to be a fan club manager and also a station sister. Working offline is much more tiring than working online, so she changed her career a long time ago. But for some unknown reason, she still helped this time.
This week, she not only helped Amway launch the stage online, but also organized the construction of super topics. I also signed up for an audience spot for the first offline performance.
Of course, if you are trapped, you are trapped. There is nothing wrong with admitting it.
What Mingling cares about now is Jie Xichao's popularity.
Xie Xichao would definitely become famous, she was sure of that. Even if the other person is a loser who can't dance, his talent is enough to make him eat for the rest of his life.
From the early publicity, she could roughly guess that Jie Xichao might not be the contestant in the program team's script, but she didn't expect that her spontaneous promotion seemed to be artificially lowering her popularity.
Ming Ling pursed her lips.
Her stubbornness came back after a long time.
She thought about it, opened the dialog box and typed:
You're welcome. Is there a fan club management position? If you don’t mind, I can take it.
*
Xie Xichao had no idea that his flustered fans were about to end their confused state.
He's been busy with other things these days.
Things started to get more complicated after the show started. Xie Xichao doesn't have any announcements, but there are some derivative materials to be filmed. In his spare time, he would spend time in the composition room writing melodies.
It doesn't form a song, sometimes it's just a few bars.
But many of his songs were written bit by bit like this.
If you make good use of all your time, the days will pass quickly, and before you know it, it's time to record the first public song.
The recording location for the day was finally changed to the activity room. Everyone sat on the steps with ten standees placed in front of them.
Twenty groups, ten songs. For most people here, the first round is their last fight, so everyone's face is filled with tension.
First, audition.
Each song was 30 seconds long. Jie Xichao sat in the corner of Class A, listening while his fingers unconsciously twirled the dice in his pocket.
Most of the ten songs are hits by current idols, but the song selection is more tricky than Jie Xichao expected.
Idol songs are also divided into those that are suitable for the stage and those that are not. Among these ten songs, two are cute songs that Jie Xichao will not consider for the time being. Among the remaining eight songs, half are fast-paced dance songs that are very difficult and not very entertaining to watch, and the original singers are a very powerful group that is difficult to surpass.
As he listened, he thought quickly in his mind and finally chose two songs.
One of these two songs is a new song by a currently popular boy band, which ranked eighth on the annual chart last year. It has a very refreshing boy band style, the dance is not difficult, and most importantly, the song is very nice.
The other is a lyrical piece. It was still friendly to someone like Jie Xichao who still had a physical debuff, but he no longer intended to let the label of sick be attached to him.
Choosing one out of ten is a bit difficult. Xie Xichao was very relaxed.
According to the practice of previous years, songs are selected according to the order of re-rating. Members of Class A automatically become the C position of the group. If there are two members of Class A, they will vote within the group.
He is the primary C, and according to the order, he will be the first.
Others were also ready for him to take the stage.
As soon as the song finished, Ai Qingyuan, who had specially sat next to Jie Xichao today, spoke:
"Which one do you choose?"
Xie Xichao smiled: "Do you want to join me in the group?"
"Of course I have to be on the opposite team to you." Ai Qingyuan snorted, "What are you thinking about?"
Xie Xichao said, "Okay."
Ai Qingyuan inexplicably felt that Xie Xichao's tone was strange.
He thought for a moment, then recalled with a grim expression that this man had used the same tone when he had coaxed a seven or eight-year-old girl into completing a task during the previous filming of the spin-off.
Ai Qingyuan: “…”
hehe:)
He decided not to waste any more time talking to this person, and at the same time, Dou Yu's voice rang out again.
"Have you thought about it?" He said with a smile, "I just listened to them, some of the songs are quite challenging."
The voice at the bottom stretched out: "I have chosen."
"Okay then." Dou Yu didn't say anything more and directly changed a process card. "Since everyone has thought about it, then let's announce the song selection rules."
He paused, "Since the number of students in Class A is greater than the number of groups, we will select songs based on the first week's rankings this time, and the top ten will automatically become the center of each group."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Qingyuan suddenly raised his head.
At the side, Jie Xichao stopped tapping the dice and raised his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a discussion on the field.
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