"They are so amazing!" Guan Fei looked at the straight-up ratings curve, and she had nothing to say except respect.
"Isn't this normal?" Zhou Yiyang smiled proudly. "If the ratings drop instead of increase after their performance, I'll have to reflect on this."
Luo Chen and Ling Hu were already sitting in a room, watching the live performance.
The two of them spoke almost at the same time:
"They can always surprise people, which is not easy." Luo Chen's face was full of pride.
"Speaking of which, why don't we try some new dances next time?" Ling Hu turned his head and looked at Luo Chen.
Luo Chen's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Ling Hu in disbelief, then burst into laughter: "Do you really think so?"
"Yes." Ling Hu seemed to remember what he had said to Zhou Yiyang before: "You dislike me!"
"No," Luo Chen shook his head. "I think it's good that you have such awareness. I also think that our performances are too ordinary every time."
"Oh." Ling Hu nodded, folded his hands together obediently, then looked at the TV screen and suddenly burst into laughter like a fool.
After the first song was performed, the audience screamed with excitement, fearing that the four of them would only perform one song tonight.
Fortunately, they did not disappoint people, because many mirrors and mannequins had been placed on the stage.
"What's going on?" Wang Ke couldn't help but ask after seeing this scene. "It looks like they're going to sing a very fashionable song?"
"Hey, look over there!" Zhuangzhuang yelled in surprise, making Wang Ke roll his eyes.
However, when Wang Ke turned around and saw what Zhuangzhuang was talking about, he immediately understood why the other party was so excited.
The secondary stages on both sides lit up again, and they were already filled with the same mannequins as the main stage.
The difference is that the mannequins on the main stage are naked, while the models on both sides are wearing different clothes.
Some female audience members excitedly pointed at the clothes on the models and said, "That's the latest Chanel style!"
"That one, I remember it was Dior's limited edition this year. Many influencers didn't get it!"
"Isn't that a Hermès Birkin bag hanging on that model? I'm not seeing things!"
"What should I do? I suddenly have the urge to rush onto the secondary stage and strip the model naked!"
"These shouldn't be fake, they're all luxury goods, so luxurious!"
"Of course not. Can't the four of them afford all this? Not to mention Mr. Zhou's wealth."
The clothes the models wore were of course real. Most of them were provided free of charge by the brands, and a small portion was brought out by the four of them for their own use.
When the music started, the audience first felt it sounded familiar, and then realized it was "Dancing Divas".
At this moment, the models on the main stage suddenly turned around, and standing behind them were indeed the four of them.
The four of them now stood there like puppets, singing songs with sexy voices.
There were also performances on the two sides of the stage. Cher and another domestic supermodel led a team of models out from each side. They slowly walked through the mannequins in gorgeous clothes, giving the audience a fashion show that amazed everyone.
"This is too amazing!" Wang Ke touched his nose, worried that he was too engrossed in watching and would accidentally get a nosebleed.
"Oh my god," Zhuangzhuang said, regretting that he didn't buy the front row tickets for the secondary stage. Otherwise, he could have admired the supermodels' beautiful legs up close. "They are so beautiful! Aren't their bodies so hot!"
However, "Dancing Diva" was not sung for long. After only two sentences, the music suddenly changed.
In the interval between music changes, the four of them turned to the back again, and it was the four naked dummies staring at the audience again.
The secondary stages on both sides even began to rain down golden petals, which was extremely luxurious.
With hot supermodels, expensive luxury goods, and frequent flashes, the side stage seems like a condensed upper-class world.
The music changed to "Strange Beauty". At this time, the mannequins turned to the back again, and the audience found that the four of them had changed into new clothes.
This kind of stage design is quite new to the audience.
Medleys are common, but it is rare to see them designing song switching into a highlight on stage.
Moreover, the sharp contrast between the main stage and the secondary stage made some people see some philosophy.
For the five-song medley, they changed into five different outfits.
By the time they finished their second song, the supermodels had finished their entire walk just in time.
"Thank you everyone!" the four of them waved their hands.
Who knew that as soon as they said this, the audience immediately became alert:
"One more!"
"Don't stop, we want to hear more!"
"Encore, encore! Goddess is the best!"
The four of them laughed and immediately explained:
"We have another song coming up. We want to introduce to you the supermodels who just walked the runway. They are all exceptional models!"
At this time, Guan Fei looked at the real-time ratings on the side again. As she expected, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV continued to expand their advantage.
Helian Bei was sitting on the sofa at this time, and said to Bai Yangyu beside him: "Honestly, if you let me be the finale, I really don't want to. They are the ones who deserve it."
"Brother Bei," Bai Yangyu smiled, "Your performance wasn't bad either. And you know, they don't have enough experience. If they were to outdo you and perform the finale, I'm afraid there would be a lot of protests."
"Hmph, qualifications?" Helian Bei chuckled. "That's all fluff. Their two performances wouldn't have had the same effect on me, no, on any other artist in China. They're truly incredible! I saw a lot of people online worried that they'd be eclipsed by a bunch of other great artists. If I were to ask you, I'd be even more worried if we, the so-called great artists, saw their performances."
Aovina sat in her room, staring at the screen without speaking for a long time.
If it were just a pure competition of singing skills, she really didn't think she was worse than Wang Xingrui.
But when the four of them stood together and watched their performance, Ovina felt deeply powerless.
She even began to doubt whether their form of performance was really the most advanced.
The two ancient gods from Europe and the United States were very happy to watch the show. They danced along the whole time and were already looking forward to Moonlight Girl's next song.
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