Chapter 55

The warm air in the conference room was strong. The staff who had just woken up from a nap were still a little sleepy. They yawned and leaned on their chairs, waiting for Jiang Juyou to come down.

In a few seconds, the door of the conference room was pushed open. "Okay, let's make a quick decision." Jiang Juyou walked in with a swift and powerful voice, pulled the chair, and sat directly in the main seat.

The people who were still sleepy just now immediately sat up straight and cheered up to prepare for the meeting.

Jiang Juyu tucked her hair behind her ears, glanced at the notes on her phone, and then said, "Let's start with the preparations for the final performance. Who will report?"

The employee next to her immediately cleared her throat, "For the final performance, we finally decided to transfer the live broadcast port to the platform. Because promoting the APP is no longer our top priority, putting the live broadcast on the platform can better maximize the popularity of the program. The promotion agreements on other social platforms have been signed, and we will increase our publicity efforts in the last week."

After that, it was the next person's turn, "As for the trainees, the teachers have been keeping an eye on them. Everyone's progress is obvious, especially compared to when the program just started. This is the top 30 we have drawn up based on public feedback, strength level and appearance conditions. Take a look and use it as a reference."

After taking the iPad, Jiang Juyou quickly scanned it. The list on it was not much different from the current voting ranking.

"... As for the peripheral shops, it was launched on the first day at noon today. The sales in the first hour exceeded 2 million. Among them, Ye Xing's photos sold the best, followed by the support... ticket lamps?"

She hesitated when choosing the words, and finally chose a description that was more in line with the appearance of the items, but her upbeat ending tone made several people at the scene laugh.

With a smile on her face, Jiang Juyou took the support ticket lamp from another staff member and looked at it, "The description is quite accurate."

In order to the last performance, Random Entertainment launched a limited number of support sticks so that the live screen would look good during the live broadcast. Originally, I thought that it would include the entrance ticket and only give it to those who enter the venue, but since it has already been done, it is better to sell it directly so that fans can keep it as a souvenir.

It is really a palm-sized ticket stub, which will light up after being inserted into the dedicated base or hand-held stick. The base is 21 yuan, the hand-held stick is 63 yuan, and the light ticket is 7 yuan each. It is divided into 63 versions, one for each trainee.

She took a ticket stub from the box next to her and inserted it into the hand-held stick, then pressed the switch below, and the ticket stub immediately lit up.

"Wow..."

Several staff members on the scene couldn't help but exclaim.

They got this physical object in the morning and played with it for a long time. No matter how many times they saw it, they would find it magical. It feels like plastic, but it's soft. It's not transparent, but it can glow. They are just like those netizens outside, curious about which technology company is behind the company.

Jiang Juyou looked at the cheering stick in his hand and sighed, "...It's about to end."

"The live broadcast will start in 34 minutes..."

"Current number of people: 789623 people"

The live broadcast room was playing gg in a loop, and the barrage was constantly refreshing. Fans were chatting in the live broadcast room. Some were posting the names of the trainees, some were sending cheering messages, some were asking those two people to shut up, and some were looking for normal comments to reply and chat during this gap.

"My debut is hopeless, just sit there and watch."

"I haven't scolded Jiang Juyou since the show started, please, let me get in!"

"So will Jiang Juyou choose in the end?"

"The hangover medicine has 100% decision-making power, the other teachers are for reference, even our vote is just for reference..."

"What about those who didn't get in? Will they be dismissed..."

"Yes, they will be dismissed."

"My heart is already bleeding, after today, my body will be an amateur ah ha ha ha..."

"The cheering stick is really hurt, at the end of the day, Dead Machine Entertainment didn't forget to stab me."

"Only Back will be hurt, this is the starting point of popular contestants, but it's our end point (hurt so much that I can't breathe)"

"My eyes are already swollen from crying before it even started."

"What about those of us who are on the edge? I'm so nervous that I have to go to the restroom all the time!" " Are we really going to be dismissed? Where did the news come from?" "My classmate is one of the last few, and he told us that if we don't make it into the circle , we

will be dismissed . " "Ah ... "Don't be disturbed by the news on the Internet. All decisions are in the hands of Jiang Zhi. You all know that Jiang Zhi values ​​the stage the most, so we all have to perform well and don't lose heart in advance. Do you hear me?" Gao Xiayu hugged the two people beside him, and the other sixty or so people listened to him carefully. "I heard it--" the others answered. There was also a camera teacher holding a camera high to record this scene. Gao Xiayu was just a teenager. He was also very nervous, but he still had to comfort these people. "Those who are going to hang on the wires later must make sure they are wearing safety belts. Put your own safety first, don't get hurt, and finish today's performance safely." He reached out and held the person next to him. "Shout three times, and we'll go on stage!" These few ordinary words made him red-eyed. Gao Xiayu suppressed his sobs and shouted loudly: "Final performance--" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" The shouts of 63 people overturned the backstage, and even the front row could hear their powerful cheers. Their shouts also aroused the fans in the venue, and the cheering lights in the front row also shook, forming waves of small spray. Pei Luming, who had already put on makeup, pouted and held back his tears. After the team disbanded, he walked through the crowd and hugged Gao Xiayu, "Brother, come on!" "You too, don't cry later." Gao Xiayu patted him twice and let go, then stood with the wire team and prepared to go upstairs to put on their equipment.

Everyone was trying hard to suppress their sadness, only Jiang Juyou was patting her own dirt.

"I was so scared!"

Jiang Juyou, who was still putting on makeup in the waiting room, suddenly heard a deafening shout outside. She was so scared that her heart almost stopped beating. The makeup teacher who was doing her makeup also shook her hands. No one in the room expected such a noise.

Jiang Juyou turned her head to look in the direction of the door, staring with big eyes and asked, "What was that sound just now? Are they shouting for encouragement?"

"Probably." Someone replied to her.

She patted her own dirt again, "I was really scared to death by these kids."

Before Jiang Juyou could recover, someone suddenly knocked on the door, which scared her again.

She closed her eyes, with an expression that looked like she could be cremated at any time, "..."

The staff member who opened the door smiled innocently, "Teachers, you can enter."

Li Yao, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Jiang Juyu with a gloating look, laughed a few times, and then turned around and responded, "OK, right here!"

The venue also became noisy because everyone noticed the trainees in the air.

The fans below raised their heads one by one, carefully identifying them in the darkness, and shouting the trainees' names in the middle.

The reporters in the media seats also looked over, and some picked up their cameras to take a few pictures. The people

in the VIP box also raised their cameras unscrupulously.

Liu Yue held up a camera in the VIP seat on the second floor, and aimed it at Ye Xing in the air with the light of the big screen. The fans on the lower floor tilted their heads and looked back at her, curious about why she could take photos.

Ling Cheng opened her mouth, hesitating whether to take out her phone. At this moment, the person in front of her called the staff, "Hello, can we take photos at the finale today?"

The staff with the armband shook his head and said, "No, we don't allow photography at our performances, unless it's a reporter in the media booth."

After he said this, several fans around him all pointed behind him, "Then... why can that person take photos?"

Ling Cheng's eyes were also fixed on the staff, waiting for his answer.

The staff looked in the direction and opened his mouth and exclaimed, "That's the brand's box... we can't control it."

In other words, that's the place of the sponsor, and they can't control it.

Liu Yue upstairs seemed to have noticed the movement below, and quietly put away her camera, not wanting to be so conspicuous. She quietly retreated to the private room and said to the others, "No, it will attract too much attention. I have never been seen by so many people in my life."

In addition to Liu Yue, there were seven or eight other girls inside, and they all had a camera next to them. The one closest to Liu Yue said, "See what I said. If you go out now, you will be stared at. When the countdown is over, no one will pay attention to you when you go out."

"Can you wait until you finish eating?"

"No!"

"Can we take a photo with the trainees later?"

"Be careful not to be accused of being a stalker."

"Forget it."

They talked at the same time, and no one cared about Liu Yue at all.

There were drinks in the box, and a buffet on the table. There was also a row of cheering sticks that other fans had to pay for, including those for all trainees.

Liu Yue's family was one of the sponsors of the final performance, and it also had the largest share, so there was a box.

She sighed, "Then I'll go out later." As she was about to get a bottle of water from the refrigerator, the door of the box was pushed open.

Liu Yue made eye contact with Jiang Juyou -

the person behind Jiang Juyou called her, "Teacher, it's not that room!"

And she immediately retracted her gaze, "Sorry, I went to the wrong place!"

Liu Yue, who was getting the water: "..."

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Liu Yue: My family, who knows, I have a psychological shadow, and I don't want to come to the concert in this life!