"What kind of show is this? You do one show with your clothes on, another show with your jacket off, and now you do another show with your clothes on! You guys have made fun of even the uniform!"
"And I just want to know, is this something the program team has negotiated with the X-Team, or is it a last-minute decision by the program team? I love this part so much!"
"One person wrote in blood and begged the program team to arrange another one. I don't have much expectations for what program will not be included in the program. I just want to know how the X-Team's uniforms are going to be used if there is another dance!"
"You don't understand this, right? You can take off your T-shirt when you take off your jacket. Who told you that I'm only wearing a T-shirt? Maybe when I take off the white T-shirt, there are still red, orange, yellow, green and green things hidden underneath.
It’s a seven-color blue and purple T-shirt. In short, there is nothing my sister Wan can’t do, as long as you can’t think of it!”
…
The live broadcast room was flooded with bullet screens.
On the darkened stage, the music took the lead.
"...
Run, proud boy,
There is a firm belief in the young heart.
Burn, proud blood,
I want to sing the song of hard work again.
…”
It was no longer a rhythm that was blazing the whole crowd. In the soothing music, each of the 20 big boys danced with concentration.
It seems that they are not dancing, but chasing their dreams.
"...
The world is so big, I always want to fly,
Even though I was covered in scars, I never regretted it.
No one cheers, still looking forward to it,
The rainbow after the rain is so wonderful.
…
Success and failure are not measured by results.
Frustrations and hardships only make me stronger.
…”
"Director, the ratings have exceeded 4!"
"Director, the number of people online in the live broadcast room has exceeded 500 million."
There were exclamations from the director and choreographer in his ears, but Shangguan Yan seemed not to hear them. All he could see in his eyes were the 20 teenagers dancing to the music on the field.
And, the live audience under the stage.
Judging from Shangguanyan's professionalism, this dance is very good in both choreography and performance.
But what's even better than this is that it firmly captures everyone's heart.
Shangguanyan couldn't help but look at Ye Wan in the instructor's seat.
That girl, can she guess people's hearts?
If he hadn't planned and directed this show, he would have suspected that there was a script for just this one dance.
In fact, a few minutes ago, he had never had the idea of arranging end-of-show benefits.
And how could Ye Wan have anticipated it and asked the members of Team X to rehearse such a dance?
Not to mention the stage effect, just this passionate and lyrical music can make many people cry, right?
Not to mention, this dance was called the Knockout Team by netizens, performed by the 20 members of the Death Team after their counterattack.
The lethality of directly poking people's hearts is doubled!
Sure enough, there were already girls in the audience wiping their tears.
"Lens lens..."
As soon as Shangguanyan picked up the microphone, the extremely sensitive cameraman had already pointed the lens at the audience seat.
On the TV screen, the girls with tears streaming down their faces, the boys with firm eyes, and the teenagers who were still dancing on the stage presented a picture with a strong visual conflict.
"Uuuuuuuuuah...I'm going to cry to death!"
"Isn't this a script? Isn't it? If this is a tear-jerking bomb arranged by the program team, I will really curse!"
"If anyone says in front of me that they are an elimination team or a death team again, don't blame me for falling out with him! Damn, it makes me cry! No, I didn't cry, I just got sand in my eyes!"
"Wow... I cried so loudly. What are you doing on the program team? This is a variety show, not a family-finding show. Do you want it to be so sensational? Wuwuwu..."
"I know, the program team must have thought that my eyes were too tired after watching the three-hour program, so they made me cry to wash my eyes! @program team, I thank you and your family!"
…
"Sister Wan..."
When Mu Yanze's call rang in her ears, Ye Wan turned around with tears in her eyes and saw Mu Yanze looking at her with bright eyes, "Does your studio still sign new people? Those who bring their own popularity and traffic.
A sort of."
???
The tears that were about to burst out were successfully frightened away.