Tonight, the sun sets from the west as usual, and the air in the urban area of Jiangnan City is not as fresh as ever after a day of exhaust emissions, but in the minds of many people, this night will be different.
On this night, under the witness of many people, the fate of some people will be favored by the goddess of fate, or abandoned.
The Sports and Art Center located to the north of the city center, like many times in the past, has once again become the focus of attention from audiences across the province and even the country, bearing expectations like mountains and blessings like the sea.
It was just six o'clock, and the traffic in the surrounding area, which has more than six lanes of spacious roads in the east, west, north and south, suddenly began to become crowded. Even more than a sudden rainstorm, this area became a slowdown zone for wheels and footsteps.
Because I don’t know when, many vehicles began to wander at the entrances of the two parking lots of the Sports and Art Center, forming a long queue of about one kilometer, occupying three lanes!
The people on those cars were all excited. They ignored the possible consequences of vehicles changing lanes or blocking traffic arteries. They just wanted to grab a parking space as soon as possible and see their idol in person!
There were already several traffic policemen in blue police uniforms and white trousers belts standing on both sides of the road, but they had nothing to do with these enthusiastic fans. They could only direct them as hard as they could to keep the only two or three lanes open.
Moving his gaze to the Sports and Art Center, about half of the numerous auditoriums were already filled, and people kept coming in with tickets featuring the latest generation of laser and QR code dual anti-counterfeiting technologies, quickly filling up the remaining seats.
Vacancy.
The oval stage is covered with various professional lights and speakers. Although there is no one on it at the moment, the round stage lights are moving around, and waves of pleasant pop songs are ringing in my ears.
Even though it hasn't started yet, the atmosphere in the stadium is already vaguely that of a multi-army confrontation.
There were spectators with red ribbons tied around their heads. There were also groups wearing uniforms with their idols’ names printed on them. There were also some people holding small flags and balloons to show off, and there were also many people holding signs and large banners.
The game hasn't even started yet, but someone is already shouting the idol's name.
"Sister Xiu, I love you!"
"Feifei is first, Feifei is first!"
"Donngling. Dongling, we will win tonight!"
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At half past six, the auditorium was already full, and people had even begun to stand in the open space next to some seats at the back.
At this time, a handsome man in a black tuxedo walked quickly onto the stage, picked up the microphone hanging from the air, and began to welcome the audience and introduce some behind-the-scenes footage of the finals. Obviously, the organizer wanted to fill the gap.
It is a measure to use the remaining blank time before the game to better appease the emotions of the audience and create a pre-game atmosphere.
About ten minutes later, when the man's words had already found it difficult to attract everyone's attention, several security guards in white uniforms suddenly walked in from the VIP channel at the side door. Following them were several security guards.
Extraordinary men and women, although they wear different clothes, but from the small red flowers on their chests, it can be seen that these people should be the judges tonight.
Sure enough, these people were sitting on the luxurious revolving seats closest to the stage. The host on the stage began to introduce them with excitement: "Now please welcome tonight's five guests with the warmest applause."
Judges! They are: the famous singer Zhao Yiran, the well-known performance critic Zhou Ting, the professor of Yanjing Conservatory of Music Meng Pizhong, the young singer Wang Fei and the special guest, Section Chief Chen Yu from the Oscar School!..."
Although they were not very familiar with these names, especially the last one, everyone still gave them a certain amount of applause as usual. In fact, it doesn't matter who is the judge, as long as they can give the idols the points they deserve and can make witty and appropriate comments, that is enough.
Chen Yu happened to be sitting on the far right, and to his left was Zhou Ting, known as the "venomous tongue beauty" who had a good impression of him. Although he felt that the other party's speech was normal and he didn't know why the title came from, he still maintained a certain
They chatted politely from a distance.
"Mr. Chen, are you familiar with Boss Shen? What kind of person is he?"
"Yes, I have known him for a while. Well. He is a man with a gentleman-like appearance and temperament, as well as great ambition and courage. When necessary, he can abandon his ego and achieve great things!"
"Mr. Chen, your words are very profound! That boss Shen said that you have a close relationship with the school beauty of Oscar Noble School. Is it true? Are you familiar with that contestant Wen Xiaoxiu later?"
"Haha, don't believe what Boss Shen says. I have met her several times. It is undeniable that she is a very good girl."
"Hehe, then I have to give her high marks later?"
"This, I personally thank you on her behalf..."
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At this moment, behind the stage, makeup stylists and various staff were busy.
The former was busy putting on the final makeup for the ten beautiful girls and once again making sure there were no problems with their appearance, while the latter was confirming for the last time whether the various props on the stage were functioning normally.
Those girls with nervous and excited faces, their hearts beating like deer, as if they were going to gallop on the grassland to show off their beautiful figures, but they were afraid of encountering a trap and it was difficult to escape.
In a small room with floor-to-ceiling windows facing the stage, Shen Qinghe and several other high-level personnel of the company were sitting, including the marketing director Zhang Quan.
"Boss, everything is ready. It will officially start in five minutes!" Zhang Quan said respectfully.
"Okay, there are many VIPs at the venue today. We must be energetic and fully mobilize the enthusiasm of those fans to strive for good ratings and off-site revenue. At the same time, we must put on wonderful programs and build a reputation for "Five Five"
"Moon Flower" has truly become one of the top youth fashion magazines in China!" At this moment, Shen Qinghe looked solemn and his eyes were burning with passion.
"No problem, boss, all the debugging and preparation work is in place!" Another young man with yellow hair and a pair of professional earplugs said after confirming with others.
"Boss, according to the latest news, there are now eleven TV channels across the country broadcasting our live programs!" A sexy woman wearing tights said excitedly.
"Okay, carnival, tonight belongs to our school beauty contest!" Shen Qinghe took a deep breath and said loudly.
At this moment, amid the scorching eyes in the venue and the anticipation of countless TV viewers outside the venue, a huge countdown number began to appear on the big screen above the stage outside:
"five!"
"Four!"
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
With the crazy shouts of the audience, the finals of the school beauty contest finally officially began! (To be continued...)
