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Chapter 300 Handshake Meeting

 The four biggest bullshit on the Internet in later generations:

Expert advice;

Compositions of Stars;

Pictures of the seller’s show;

Internet celebrity kind of fuck.

In addition to the experts' suggestions, the other three have not yet emerged.

In 2004, it was the transitional stage for netizens from being innocent to being immoral, and from being generally literate to being generally dishonest. Various factors were superimposed, and no one was solely responsible.

In the entertainment industry, it is an important period for transformation from actor to star, from work to individual, and from audience to fans.

The next day, early in the morning.

A bus stopped near the Nanjing TV building, and Zhang Xiaowu jumped out sneakily.

The building is not far from the Confucius Temple and Bailuzhou. The prime location is bustling with people. The more people there are, the more sneaky Zhang Xiaowu becomes. He even feels a little guilty and shrinks to the door.

Before entering the main entrance, you go to a side door. Inside is a hall. Through the glass window, you can see ten tables arranged, each table corresponding to a passage surrounded by guardrails.

There are roll-up banners everywhere, support flags hanging from the roof, ribbon balloons, water bars, information desks, etc. The atmosphere is quite good.

As soon as Zhang Xiaowu came over, he immediately felt relaxed, because there were all sneaky guys here, already lining up outside.

There is a big age difference, some are in their teens, some are in their twenties, and some are in their thirties, and none of them look very natural.

Of course it’s not natural!

This wave of Super Girl has gone down in history. It was the first handshake event in China. The organizers and the public were very surprised.

The competition process is: the top 20 will be selected from the audition, and then 20 will advance to 10, and 10 will advance to 3. There will be a total of 12 people in the four competition areas, and finally they will participate in the finals.

The partner here in Nanjing is Channel 18. Well, the name is Nanjing TV Channel 18.

The local channels that are doing well are better than satellite TV. Channel 18 is very good, and it is very popular when it is broadcast. Zhang Xiaowu started following it from the second audition. There was a little girl named Liu Xijun who sang the song "Sky"

.

At that time, I thought she looked good and sang well, but as she successfully advanced to the top 10, Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help but follow her.

The game can screen the audience, and those who watch the game and are willing to vote can be called fans.

It was not time yet, and he was bored with waiting. Zhang Xiaowu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. A girl in front of him took a look and said, "Hey, who do you support?"

"Liu Xijun, what about you?"

"I am Liu Xijun, are you a student?"

"From Nancai."

“I’m from Nanjing Normal University!”

Oh, we were still in Xianlin University Town, and we started chatting quickly. Zhang Xiaowu asked: "How many coupons will you buy at a time?"

"Let me see the situation and buy one first."

"I'll buy one first, because I haven't been exposed to it before and I'm a bit unfamiliar with it."

The handshake would be done with coupons. In later generations, the price of SNH48 was 30 yuan per coupon, which could be held for 10 seconds. Considering inflation and income levels, Yao Yuan thoughtfully changed it to 20 yuan per coupon, which could be held for 20 seconds.

No quantity limit at the moment.

So novel!

Zhang Xiaowu suddenly felt his heart beat faster. Liu Xijun was not a star, but he was still on the TV stage. As a result, he could hold someone's hand and talk for 20 yuan.

OMG!

Talking about my girlfriend has never been so exciting. Oh, I don’t have a girlfriend either...

As the time approached, someone suddenly shouted: "Hey, there's someone here!"

Everyone was busy looking at the glass, and sure enough, a team of staff appeared with a stopwatch hanging around their necks. It should be for timing, and they were debugging one by one.

Thinking of being able to touch, ah, bah, hold Liu Xijun's little hand in a moment, Zhang Xiaowu became more and more impulsive, and felt that he was stupid. It was very complicated anyway. The girl in front took out her wallet and counted the cash. He took a sneak peek and said,

It's all worth 50,100.

Little rich woman!

Zhang Xiaowu was heartbroken. He only had 112 yuan in his pocket, but speaking of which, 60% of the people waiting in line were women.

He doesn't understand. It's normal for men to like little girls, but what do women like about little girls?

…………

Inside the hall.

The team of Channel 18 has set up the machine. Super Girl has increased the channel's ratings by 25%. The leaders are smiling and paying more attention to it. They sent two cameras here today.

Xia Qing is communicating.

"I hope that everyone will not take fixed shots, but move around, like a real-time visit. There are ten of us, and everyone must be taken care of. Then the reactions and discussions of the fan group should also be filmed."

"Those who are responsible for counting watches must be careful. If appropriate, they can extend it for a short while, but those who refuse to leave must be tougher. In addition to counting watches, you also have an important job, which is to be responsible for the safety of the players."

Someone asked: "Will there be any security issues?"

"Just in case, there has never been such a format in China before, where we can shake hands and talk directly with fans face to face. If you look at those celebrity activities, the audience is like crazy. Although our players are not celebrities, we should pay attention."

In fact, Xia Qing has no clue either.

Yao Yuan came over yesterday and said everything had been arranged, but he didn't know what to arrange and his heart kept pounding.

Afterwards, Xia Qing entered the lounge. Inside were the top 10 players from the Nanjing Division. They were also very nervous, so they reassured them.

"..."

Liu Xijun's eyes were vacant, obviously distracted. Huang Ling touched her arm and asked quietly: "Has the company called you?"

"I beat you. Did you also beat me?"

"Um!"

"Do you think this is okay?"

"Why is it bad? You don't want to be famous? Don't want to be a singer?"

"I think so, but..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. We signed the contract behind the organizer's back and have been cheating from the moment we entered the competition. Now your conscience has discovered it?"

Liu Xijun's face turned red and white, because Huang Ling said it so straightforwardly.

There is no one in the entertainment industry who is as pale as a chrysanthemum, and there is no such thing as fighting for it. From Xu Jinglei in the first generation, to Liu Shishi, Wan Qian, etc... If you really want someone to be as pale as a chrysanthemum, why are you in the entertainment industry?

There is no chance to become popular, or it is impossible to break through the status quo, or it is simply a persona, euphemistically called a person as pale as a chrysanthemum.

Liu Xijun bowed his head after being told this and became silent.

"Okay, how about we switch and you go slap someone in the mouth?"

"Ah? I can't do it!"

"That's it, what are you struggling with here? Let's go, let's go!"

Huang Ling could see clearly, so he went out with Liu Xijun in his arms, and sat down right next to each other. Ten people lined up in a row, and the track was surrounded by guardrails. After a while, fans would come in, line up in front of him, shake hands, and chat.

It is clear at a glance who is more popular and who is less popular!

Xia Qing’s final advice: “You must remember to smile to the fans, speak in a civilized manner, and never lose your composure no matter what happens!

If one of you leaves, I may never look at you again!

If you keep one, he may be your most powerful supporter!"

"..."

The ten young girls all swallowed their saliva and suddenly felt great pressure, a kind of competitive pressure that did not belong to this era.

(There will be more tonight...)


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