Three days later, the recording of "Burn, Soul of the Group" officially began.

This is a music group competition program produced by China Entertainment Media, which gathers diverse music groups from different sources, different categories, and different stages.

After all, there is a significant difference between the men's group and the women's group in terms of the composition of fans, once the confrontation starts in the ring, the side of the women's group will undoubtedly suffer, and even the purchasing power of the fans of a third- or fourth-tier men's group overseas can beat the purchasing power of a first-line women's group fans, after all, the star-chasing group is dominated by women.

It's a pity that the domestic environment dictates that the active women's group is a little hot, and it can be counted on one hand.

The show is a 1v1 head-to-head mode, with eight teams participating in the recording, including but not limited to traditional idol boy and girl bands, rock bands, trio groups, and a cappella band, who will face off in pairs, and the loser will leave the stage.

In the first round, eight into four, the starry sky is against a third- and fourth-tier idol boy group, B7.

B7's background is more or less similar to that of Mantianxing, they are also a draft group, but they don't have a limited time like them, and they have been signed in the company since the end of the competition. The draft team always can't escape a stereotype, debut is the peak, and they were also popular for a while when the game just ended, but now, with the polishing of time, the popularity of this group has become tepid.

"The sky is full of stars, isn't it?" The staff of the program team looked up at them, scratched the list in their hands, and then looked up and said to them, "Please come with me." ”

"Our show is to record the whole process of playing songs, from clocking in to work to recording, and then to getting off work, so from getting off the nanny car later, our recording will officially begin. ”

Xu Chunqiu and the others nodded in understanding.

The white nanny car slowly drove into the recording park, the door opened, and outside there were noisy fans holding banners and shouting their names.

"Xie Lang, look at Mom!"

"Wu Hanxing, I like you, ahhhhh

"I'll see you for a long time, how long has it been since I've been on the stage together, the fans are really satisfied, from today onwards, Huayu Media will be my father!"

"Twinkle and twinkle, I like the stars the most!"

"Beautiful sisters, you must walk the flower road!"

“......”

In contrast, Xu Chunqiu's fans are uncharacteristically restrained, they are a little timid, the fans who shouted desperately like they broke their throats in the past did not dare to shout, and the fans who desperately wanted to get close to each other did not dare to approach, they maintained a safe distance from afar, raised their hands in an orderly manner to express their support, and maintained a fairly good order of support from beginning to end, which made several other fans stunned.

“？？？”

"Are Xu Chunqiu's fans so qualified?"

"How do you manage the support meeting, this co-ordination ability is a bit awesome!"

"I obey this order!"

“......”

Xu Chunqiu's fans: Nonsense, the unqualified ones were sent directly to the police station by idols to find out.

For idols, the link of clocking in is just a few minutes, but for fans, it is a long wait.

The artists entered the lounge, there was air conditioning and sofas, but the fans outside were still sweating in the hot weather of August in Shanghai, the sun was very poisonous, everyone rubbed shoulders together, crowded like a stuffed can of sardines, but no one complained, they just looked forward to the idol they had in their hearts.

"Xiaobai?" Xu Chunqiu beckoned the assistant to come over.

Xiaobai was an assistant at China Entertainment Media, and Tang Ze couldn't accompany her, so he let Xiaobai, who was used to it, follow her.

Mantianxing is six people sharing an assistant, and there is not enough manpower, so when Xiaobai followed Xu Chunqiu, Xiang Rong did not stop him, but felt that he had saved things.

"Xiaobai, you take a look at the fans outside who are still there," Xu Chunqiu said with some anxiety, "It's so hot outside, it's estimated that I'm going to suffer from heat stroke." ”

It didn't take long for him to come back again.

"It's still there," the assistant said, "I asked the staff of the program team, the number of fans outside far exceeds the number that can be accommodated in the recording studio, and it is estimated that more than half of them can't get in at all, so they plan to stand outside and wait for you to get off work." ”

Xu Chunqiu was distressed.

Those are all fans who love her and support her.

She pursed her lips, rummaged through her bag, opened her purse, and felt for a card.

"When I came, I saw a bubble tea shop next door, you call a few more people, take this to buy milk tea next door, ask for ice, three points of sugar, and then send it to the fans. ”

Xiaobai nodded: "How much do you buy?"

"Buy a ...... first" Xu Chunqiu recalled the battle outside when he just got out of the nanny car, and silently estimated it in his heart, and then said, "Let's buy a thousand cups first." ”

Xiaobai: ......

Originally, he thought that Xu Chunqiu would just buy thirty or fifty cups to give to fans, but he didn't expect that he really wanted to deliver them one by one.

After sending this thousand cups, his arm is afraid that it will be broken.

Xiaobai walked into the milk tea shop with heavy steps: "Hello, your new products are troublesome one by one, all of them are ice, a total of 1,000 cups." ”

"How much?" The young lady of the milk tea shop felt that there was something wrong with her ears.

“...... A thousand cups. ”

The clerk's pupils shook, and it took a while to react.

Damn, big customer.

"Please help hang up the 'temporarily closed' sign at the door, we should take your order this morning." ”

Then, the staff at the bubble tea shop almost didn't break their arms.

"Thank you for your patronage. ”

I'll be free next time.

The name Xu Chunqiu has been permanently blacklisted for this bubble tea shop.

The nightmare of the bubble tea shop is over, but Xiaobai's task is not over.

He rolled up his sleeves, resigned himself to the fateful lifting of two big bags of milk tea and rushed in the direction of the fans.

"Look, someone's coming!"

"Why did someone come over with milk tea?"

"Please don't mention milk tea, I'm so thirsty that my throat is about to smoke, but I don't have to look at Mei to quench my thirst. ”

"No, he seems to have come to deliver milk tea!"

"It's really fake, the program team has such a good intention?"

"It's not a staff member of the program team, I think that person seems to be Xu Chunqiu's assistant. ”

"It's him, I'm absolutely not mistaken, the last time her agent was hit, he was the one who drove in the car!"

"So yes...... Idols are sending us warmth?"