"Dear contestants, the finals have begun. Now, let's proceed to the song selection phase!"
"Considering fairness and watchability, here are thirty-six selected songs for you."
"Each contestant can form a team individually or with a few people."
"This time the song selection will be conducted in the form of a blind box draw, and no longer through PK selection."
As he finished speaking, thirty-six selected songs slowly unfolded on the big screen. They had different styles, including songs by world-class singers and original songs by unknown singers.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all very cunning.
[Uh, this song selection... it's time to test your luck. If you draw a world-class song, it means you're halfway to success.]
[Not necessarily. Choosing the best ones, but not singing well is another matter. A good blacksmith must have good skills himself.]
[Anyway, the finals have a lot to watch. The production team spent a lot of money buying the copyright, so of course they want everyone to make a fuss to increase the popularity. They are indeed capitalists, tsk~]
[Hehe, anyway, our Yiyi has no shortcomings in all aspects, and the hexagonal warrior is fearless, but some people who rely on fans to brag may not be the same. ]
[I can smell the sourness of Su Yiyi's fans through the screen. They claim to be talented but not appreciated. So what should they do? Go to hell! ]
The comments were noisy, and the contestants at the scene were in the same mood.
"Huanhuan, what do you hope to win?"
Qu Suihuan shook her head. She had no requirements for the song selection and did not believe that she could become a dark horse with just one song.
The situation is now basically determined. In the absence of voting, the final ranking will be related to the fans' fundraising.
Her fans are financially strong, and as long as they avoid some of Su Yiyi's crazy and critical behaviors and don't take the top position, it would be unjust.
No one else has her indifferent look, and many people cast sour glances at her.
In the past, they could still get along with her in a friendly manner in front of the camera for popularity, but since Fu Linchen’s incident, everyone’s mood has changed.
You have to admit that some people are just luckier than you in every way, and it would be a lie to say that you are not jealous.
Su Yiyi watched the changes in the mentality of other contestants, but smiled without saying anything.
A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. This is an eternal truth.
She was waiting to see Qu Suihuan being attacked by everyone. Even if she couldn't win, public opinion would still tear her skin off.
"Dear contestants, based on your rankings from the previous round, you will draw blind boxes in turn."
After the host finished reading, Qu Suihuan, as the C position in the previous round, was naturally the first to step forward.
Press the button, the screen starts flashing, and eventually a song pops up.
"The Truman Show"!
With a ding sound, a double image flashed through her mind, and she was a little surprised.
She hasn't heard this song yet...
I don't know what story it's about.
What a strange feeling.
"Okay, Qu Suihuan has drawn the song "The Truman Show". Next, please invite the second contestant to come on stage to draw the blind box."
Qu Suihuan walked off the stage in a daze, holding the song selection and frowning.
Her indifferent expression was instantly interpreted differently by others.
[What the hell is this that Qu Suihuan drew? I have never heard of this song. How unlucky. ]
[You say she has bad luck, but she can meet a big shot like Fu Linchen. You say she has good luck, but she always encounters trivial things. ]
[Qu Suihuan's face changed. It seems that he is not sure about this song. The C position in the final is uncertain.]
[Don’t worry, haters. Huanmen is determined to get Qu Suihuan’s C position. Consider your cooking ability before deciding whether to grab it! ]
[Aren't you afraid of getting slapped in the face for jumping to conclusions so quickly? 】
Qu Suihuan walked off the stage holding the song selection, looking a little absent-minded.
When passing by Su Yiyi, his way was blocked.
"Huanhuan, what's wrong? Are you not satisfied with the song selection?"
Qu Suihuan glanced at her calmly and said, "Get out of the way."
"Don't be afraid. You have Mr. Fu, the God of Wealth, here. Are you still afraid of losing to me?"
Su Yiyi smiled, but the sour feeling inside made her bleed profusely.
Qu Suihuan quickly grasped the point and raised his eyebrows.
He came closer and replied in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Why? Are you envious of me for having Fu Linchen?"
Su Yiyi's expression suddenly changed.
"You publicly named Fu Linchen in the program because you wanted to hype up the bloody drama of two sisters fighting for a man, and then use me to successfully tie myself to Fu Linchen, right?"
Su Yiyi's face turned extremely ugly.
"Su Yiyi, if you do too much evil, you will eventually perish. The time left for you to mend your ways...is running out."
After saying that, Qu Suihuan patted her on the shoulder and walked to Song Zheng and the others without looking back.
Su Yiyi stood there, with her back to the camera, her pupils bloodshot.
Next, the contestants came forward one by one to choose their songs.
Su Yiyi was lucky and won a world-class masterpiece, which she will perform solo.
The number of people in Qu Suihuan's group has not changed, and they are still in a group of four.
Other contestants also chose to perform solo for the sake of camera.
"All contestants have finished selecting their songs. Now, the countdown to the finals: 5 days!"
"During these five days, contestants not only have to prepare seriously for the competition, but also have to go out and canvass for votes."
"Opportunities always come to those who are prepared. Time waits for no one. Contestants, are you ready to attack for the debut position?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience cheered in unison.
“Ready!”
"Now that you are ready, please come on stage one by one. Facing the camera, the national audience, and your fans who support you, please speak out your goals loudly!"
The atmosphere in the venue was aroused, and everyone took the stage one by one, starting from the last person.
Most people’s goal is to squeeze into the debut position and they don’t expect a high ranking, so such a declaration seems mediocre.
When it was Su Yiyi's turn, everyone immediately looked like they were going to enjoy the show.
Everyone knows that she fought with Qu Suihuan, but she lost miserably every time.
In the past, everyone used her status as the daughter of the Su family to belittle Qu Suihuan, but now, the roles are reversed.
Behind Qu Suihuan is not only the eldest daughter of Huachuang Technology, but also the servile president of Fu Group. The Su family seems like a gnat trying to shake a tree.
The looks cast were more or less sarcastic, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was quite lively.
[Su Yiyi is lucky and has drawn a good song. Maybe she can really turn the tide.]
[In the dream, do you think the Song and Fu families are vegetarians? Qu Suihuan must have been chosen as the C position. ]
[I say some blind people should stop being so sadistic. We have seen Qu Suihuan's progress and innovation from beginning to end. A man wants to erase her efforts so easily, just like your mother gave birth to you more easily than a dog.]
[Topics about Qu Suihuan are always the first to be hyped up, which means she is destined to be the dazzling C position, because the strong always raise their heads facing the waves. ]
Su Yiyi forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart, walked forward, tightly grasped the microphone, and stared at the camera.
"My dear viewers in the live broadcast room, my fans who have always supported me, I know very well that I have no scheming, no impressive capital, and no means to manipulate public opinion..."
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