Chapter 18 I don't want to be selected, I just want to get rich
The day of the performance is approaching.
Everyone has been seizing the time to practice.
Soon, it was the morning of the performance.
The recording of the program starts in the evening.
But early in the morning, fans came to the training base.
Because all the contestants have performance rehearsals in the morning.
Although fans can’t get inside, they can cheer for their favorite contestants from outside.
If you come earlier, you can also eat the hand-pulled pancakes made by Tong Wanwan.
Zhao Miaomiao got up at four o'clock in the morning today.
The hand-pulled pancake stall was prepared early.
Three hundred servings of hand-pulled pancakes.
After selling hand-pulled pancakes in the morning, I started selling autographed photos. Perfect.
After the publicity from the fans who ate the hand-pulled pancake last time.
Today, Zhao Miaomiao came pushing a cart, and a large number of fanatical fans had already gathered outside the iron gate.
"Ah, Tong Wanwan is here! Ahhhh, Wanwan! Grandpa loves you!"
"Wanwan, I'm here to buy scallion pancakes. It's me again!"
Zhao Miaomiao waved her hands, "Calm down, calm down.
Everyone is up early today.
The early bird catches the worm, and the early risers get the pancake.
There are 300 servings here today, one for each of you. Wait for me to prepare them slowly."
So, everyone else is seizing the time to put on makeup, do their hair, wash their hair, dye their hair, do their nails...
Zhao Miaomiao is making hand-pulled pancakes, hand-pulled pancakes, hand-pulled pancakes...
Others are constantly practicing, moving, dancing...
Zhao Miaomiao keeps collecting money, collecting money, collecting money...
After selling the hand-pulled pancakes, they started selling autographed photos.
At first, we sold Lena's tickets, one hundred and eighty yuan each.
Zhao Miaomiao saved for two weeks and saved fifty tickets.
I didn’t expect it to be sold out in seconds.
Zhao Miaomiao had no choice but to take out her autographed photo: "Well, Lena's is out of stock.
I have a few more copies of mine, would you like some?
If you want, I’ll sell it to you at a lower price.”
Fans responded in unison: “Yes!!”
Zhao Miaomiao sold his autographed photos for 150 yuan, and sold more than 100 in total.
Come as a fan, sign autographs, collect money, and take photos.
Next.
A good fair trade scene.
But Song Xiangbei saw it.
Song Xiangbei finished his makeup and came back from outside.
When the car passed by, I saw so many fans here.
He asked his agent to stop the car and roll down the window to take a look.
"What's going on there?"
The agent went down to find out more about the situation, then came back and said, "There's a contestant who's making money selling autographed photos. It's the recently popular Tong Wanwan."
The agent shook his head and said, "Alas, people like this have no future. They have such shortsightedness. Once they become a little famous, they use all kinds of methods to make money.
So I can only make this kind of small money."
Song Xiangbei looked at it, thought about it thoughtfully, and then said to his agent, "Sister Qiqi, if we expose this, won't Tong Wanwan be ruined?"
Song Xiangbei's agent, Wang Qiqi, didn't think about this aspect at first.
Now, after being told by Song Xiangbei, he clapped his hands and said, "Yes! Tong Wanwan is the most popular contestant on the show now, and her popularity is ranked ahead of you.
If she were gone, your ranking would go up.
Well, that’s just right.
You wait in the car, I'll go down and take some pictures, then I'll go find the official account and marketing account when I get back."
Song Xiangbei said again: "Sister Qiqi, don't say anything later. Just wait a moment.
After our performance, there will be the first round of elimination voting.
If this matter gets out before then, Tong Wanwan will have to pack up and go home today."
If Zhao Miaomiao knew about this.
She will definitely applaud.
Maybe they will actively cooperate.
I wish I could be eliminated immediately.
Only Song Xiangbei felt that he had caught Tong Wanwan and could deal with her.
It was Zhao Miaomiao's group's turn to rehearse for the performance.
It just so happened that Zhao Miaomiao had already closed her stall.
The income was good today. I sold three thousand yuan worth of hand-pulled pancakes.
The autographed photo sold for over 10,000 yuan.
Zhao Miaomiao was very happy and sang "Geese, Geese, Geese, Geese" more vigorously.
The judges below were all stunned.
Director Zhang Jing: "This Tong Wanwan, has she really never received any professional training before?"
Singer Fan Yiyang: "Tong Wanwan has great potential. I wonder if she's signed with a company yet. Otherwise, our company is very optimistic about her."
Mira also nodded, "Yes, that's right."
She secretly thought that if she introduced Tong Wanwan to her company and signed a contract, would she lose her job?
Tong Wanwan is a natural born artist.
Not only is she good-looking, she can also sing and dance well.
After this, whether you go into acting or singing, you will have good development.
Mira felt a sense of crisis.
Six o'clock in the evening.
The first performance of "Super Star Audition" officially begins.
The host came on stage and, after a brief opening speech, directly welcomed the first group of contestants to the stage.
After all, this stage tonight belongs entirely to them.
The audience was packed with fans holding various light boards, banners, and cheering sticks.
The first group to go on stage was Zhao Miaomiao and his group.
If Zhao Miaomiao is the epitome of good luck, then Lena's luck is simply terrible.
After the rehearsal, the order of performance was drawn, and it was the first one.
Song Xiangbei and Ying Feifei screamed instantly.
"Ah, what the hell is this! Why is he the first one to appear?!"
"That's right, this luck is too bad!"
Zhang Meimei also had some complaints, but didn't dare to say anything.
Lena felt a little guilty.
Zhao Miaomiao patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay.
Isn’t there a saying that goes, the sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn?
It’s all the same.”
Lena: “Is that a nice thing to say?”
Zhao Miaomiao nodded: "Yes, if it's really good, it's okay."
The lights on the stage dimmed.
Then five people came on stage and took their positions.
The accompanying music sounded.
Zhao Miaomiao's voice was the first to come out: "Goose, goose, goose, goose!"
It starts with a low, soothing tune.
The audience in the audience and the audience in front of the TV were all attracted by these goose calls.
I was touched unconsciously.
When I was about to cry.
At this time, the lights came on.
Zhao Miaomiao changed his tone and spoke in a high-pitched voice.
"Geese, geese, geese, geese, they sing with their necks curved toward the sky."
The stage exploded.
Everyone started to move.
With the lights, the figures dance, follow the rhythm, and sing their own beats.
The fans below the stage were cheering wildly.
“Aa ...
“Tong Wanwan! Tong Wanwan!! Tong Wanwan!!”
"So handsome! Tong Wanwan!!"
"Ahhhhhh, mommy loves you... No, wifey loves you! Husband, husband!"
The whole audience was boiling.
Almost half of the audience were calling Tong Wanwan's name.
Lena's name could only be heard a few times.
The other three people were made to look like dancers by Zhao Miaomiao.
No such person found.
There was also a lot of chatter on the barrage.
"Ahhhh, Tong Wanwan is so beautiful! No, so handsome! No, so beautiful! Ah, I'm going crazy!"
"Mom, I'm seeing fairies!!"
"I can't even speak anymore. I can only keep repeating, 'So handsome, so handsome, so handsome, so handsome!'"
"Tong Wanwan, my baby! I love you, love you, love you! I will love you forever!"
"Tong Wanwan, come on! Debut as the center!"
At this time, a discordant barrage appeared.
"Tsk, Tong Wanwan is still in the industry, why not just quit? Trash!"
A fan saw this and shouted, "What are you doing, the one in front? You have hands but can't type, and you have something to say but can't you say it properly?"
"Just check out the trending searches for yourselves. Tong Wanwan is nothing but a snob. Why is she trying to create this fairy-like persona?"
"Sisters, hurry up and check the trending searches! Protect my idiots at the front late!"
"Sisters, it's bad! Wanwan has been hacked! Hurry up, let's move to another location!"
More and more people started talking about trending news in the program comments.
On the hot search, there is a bright word "explosive".
It read, "Idol disqualified: Tong Wanwan sells autographed photos, maliciously making money from fans."
The comments below are neat and uniform.
"Tong Wanwan is disqualified as an idol and doesn't deserve to be one!"
"Ah, Tong Wanwan actually sold her autographed photos to fans. That's too much."
"This kind of person has bad character. It's better not to let her debut as an idol."
"Refuse to vote for Tong Wanwan! Tong Wanwan is disqualified as an idol! She doesn't deserve to be an idol!"
The comments are so neat, and it's obvious that they are being led by haters and marketing accounts.
Because Tong Wanwan has been very popular recently.
So as soon as this news came out, it quickly became a hot topic.
Wait until Zhao Miaomiao's group finishes dancing and comes down.
This trending search has exploded.
Zhao Miaomiao was so tired that she was out of breath.
I didn't even have time to sit down and drink some water.
At this time, the assistant director came over and said to Zhao Miaomiao with a serious face: "Tong Wanwan, your competition may end here.
You pack up your things and go home tomorrow."
Lena heard this from the side and was not convinced. She stepped forward and asked, "Why? The voting results haven't come out yet, and Wanwan is usually so popular, there's no way she could be eliminated!"
The assistant director said, "Someone exposed online that you, Tong Wanwan, were secretly selling autographed photos to fans.
This is unfitting behavior for an idol.
This matter has caused a lot of heat, so in order to calm everyone's anger.
You have to withdraw.”
Zhao Miaomiao understood, tilted her head, and laughed: "Is there such a good thing?"
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