This Friday night, the first edited version of "From Amateur to Idol" will be officially released on major platforms and local satellite TV.
The on-demand viewing volume of the platform is not very outstanding, but the ratings of satellite TV are very high.
At noon, Tan Meng couldn't wait to open Langbo to see the online response to the program, mainly to see if he had gained any followers.
Unfortunately, the response of this episode was not as good as that of the live broadcast. There were too many contestants, and due to the length of time, many contestants' programs could not be edited into full versions.
As a result, there are no particularly outstanding players.
There are also hot searches, but they are all indifferent publicity hot searches. At first glance, they are the work of the program team and have no reference value or entertainment value.
Scroll all the way to the back, and Tan Meng saw a hot search topic #富家小alsodraft# that ranked outside the 30s. When he clicked on the topic, he saw three photos.
One is a back view of Han Qiaowei and Zhang Xiaoqian walking into the training base together in their aristocratic school uniforms. Han Qiaowei's high ponytail is tied with a pink bow, while Zhang Xiaoqian's hair is in a very casual low ponytail.
One is Han Qiaowei's makeup promotion photo on the day of recording.
There is also a photo of Han Qiaowei coming out of the training base and getting into the Han family's car to pick her up. In the photo, she still has a high ponytail, a pink bow, and her face is exposed.
Tan Meng knew that Han Qiaowei was Han Xingjin's sister, so she exclaimed and called Han Xingjin.
"Xing Jin, your sister is actually a rich girl, so aren't you too?"
Han Xingjin took Tan Meng's phone and looked at the three photos. He was a little confused. How did someone with such a low rank become the protagonist?
I want to create the illusion that she is unaware and that the hot search has nothing to do with her.
So the first photo was taken with Zhang Xiaoqian.
Little did they know that these photos were full of loopholes. Since Zhang Xiaoqian was included in them, Han Qiaowei was the only one in the subsequent photos.
Is it really a hot search created by netizens? Will netizens only human flesh one person? Or only show photos?
Why don't they educate their school? They even kill the two of them directly.
Moreover, it is good that Han Qiaowei often has a high ponytail, but Han Xingjin has known Han Qiaowei for half a year, and this is the first time she has seen a pink bow on her head.
If this wasn't a long-planned and man-made operation, Han Xingjin would have doubted whether the netizens were all fools.
Han Xingjin returned the phone to Tan Meng, "No, as I said before, I am an adopted daughter. Moreover, I have broken away from their family, and she is no longer my sister."
Han Xingjin did say it before, but a few people only took it as Han Xingjin's words. How could a person who has not graduated from high school break away from his adoptive family?
"Then you...Han Qiaowei's family..."
Han Xingjin thought for a while and said conservatively: "You can be considered very rich. Are you among the top ten richest people in Jingcheng?"
After all, she knew nothing about the Han family's property, and she didn't know much about the world of rich people, but she knew how ordinary people lived. Compared with ordinary people, the Han family was very rich.
This topic was quickly passed, after all, they still had a particularly difficult task.
Several girls have calculated their weekend schedules and need to find time to practice together.
Among the five girls, Han Xingjin had the most scheduled classes. In total, Han Xingjin had to spend the two days at the base in the practice room except for eating and sleeping.
After lunch, Han Xingjin felt that going to the dormitory for a lunch break was a waste of time, so he directly took his coat and went to the dance studio. He took the pillow from the sitting area next to him, covered it with his coat, and fell asleep on the floor.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when I returned to the dormitory. I had washed up properly and it was past midnight.
The other roommates were already lying down and getting ready to sleep. Han Xingjin also went to bed with a book and a small desk lamp turned on.
I’m so tired, but I still have to read and remember a little bit, Han Xing thought thoughtfully.
Han Xingjin just leaned on the bedside with a book and fell asleep. It was He Jiajie who got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and helped her turn off the small desk lamp and pull up the quilt.
What He Jiajie didn't know was that Han Xingjin was racing against time in space at that moment.
Han Xingjin entered the space where we were destined to meet again. This time, he also got a glimpse of the hot spring, which surprised Han Xingjin.
She just thought when she was washing that it would be nice if she could take a bath, but if she couldn't, it would be better to take a foot bath. Her whole body was sore, but it was too late and she couldn't affect her roommate's rest.
As a result, I saw a hot spring as soon as I entered the space.
Usually the small buckets or small boxes floating in the hot springs are filled with food and drink. What she did was very exciting. She actually gave her review materials. It was really...as long as you want to learn, you can learn anywhere.
Unable to live up to the good intentions of "Tiandao", Han Xingjin sat on the steps of the hot spring and studied while soaking in the hot spring. Who would dare to think that she would not believe it if she told her.
Han Xingjin came out of the pool until he was sweating on his forehead, climbed directly into the bed next to him, woke up, and continued studying at the desk.
It wasn't until she finished reading the book that she originally planned to read this weekend and finishing the questions that she had to complete that Han Xingjin came out of the space.
She looked at the time and saw that it was two in the morning. She was not too sleepy, but she just felt lack of energy. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and her mind was rapidly reviewing what she had just read.
I fell asleep again in a daze. I didn't have a single dream in this sleep.
The alarm rang, and I felt refreshed. I followed my usual routine of reading a book, bringing them breakfast, and then went to class by myself.
We practiced together at noon, followed by group lessons in the afternoon, and made an appointment for a vocal class in the evening. After the vocal class, we went back to school.
Repeat the last week’s busy life of studying during the day and training at night.
On Thursday night, after dinner with Jia Yuanyuan, Jia Yuanyuan came in after packing up the garbage. Han Xingjin was still sitting on the chair without moving.
"Hey, why are you still sitting? Go to training quickly, and you will be late again."
Han Xing weakly turned to look at Jia Yuanyuan, "I don't want to go. I'm training by myself tonight. It's a special period. I just want to lie in bed and survive."
Jia Yuanyuan walked to Han Xingjin and hugged her, "Thank you for your hard work, so why don't you go? Do you want some hot water? I'll pour you a glass."
Han Xingjin shook his head. During this period, his body was a little overtaxed, and any slight discomfort in his body would be magnified infinitely.
Not to mention the base, even the door of the dormitory became an unreachable distance for her, as if she was carrying a blender in her arms.
Although he said he was lying down, Han Xingjin didn't really lie down and sleep. Since he couldn't train, he just read a book. He always had to do the same thing.
"Actually, you don't have to work so hard. With your current grades, it's no problem to get into a better art school." Jia Yuanyuan said.
Han Xingjin just hummed. What she didn't tell Jia Yuanyuan was that her goal was more than that. If she wanted to be top, she would be Nanbo Wan.