Chapter Ninety-Three: The Drawing of Lots
"Haha, the next step is my favorite lottery, how about it, after seeing my golden right hand, does anyone want me to help draw lots in this issue?"
Six groups of singers stood in the hall, and the host Wang Yu asked happily.
It's no wonder that he is happy, Wang Yu helped Li Jian and Deng Xiaoqi draw lots in the last issue, although it was not the last to appear, but it was also a very low position.
Twice helped draw lots to get the ideal number, so Wang Yu's self-confidence in this issue is bursting.
In addition, he is the host and is responsible for mobilizing the atmosphere, which makes for an exaggerated performance.
"Brother Yu, that's not how the process is written, as the host, we have to be responsible. Wang Yu's agent Hu Kai quipped.
Hu Kai and Wang Yu have always had a good relationship, only when he says this sentence will he not feel abrupt, if he is replaced by another agent, it will definitely give people a feeling that he is laughing at him.
How does the variety show effect come out?
In fact, it's almost the same as telling a sketch, it's fun to hold and tease.
Just having a joke seems monotonous, and if you can't catch the burden, the whole performance will collapse.
Why do some variety shows look harmonious and others look awkward?
It is precisely because of the imbalance of teasing and teasing that they are all awkward in acting, and the audience naturally looks more uncomfortable.
Wang Yu and Hu Kai can create the best variety show effect when they are together.
"Hey, you used to be the host, we had to listen to you, but today I am the host, so naturally I have to listen to me!" Wang Yu raised his eyebrows and said in a sneer.
"Teachers, what do you think?" he asked the other singers modestly.
"No problem, I also want to see the power of your golden right hand!" Qi Jing hugged his arm and replied with a smile.
He has no problem in the first place, and no matter how many appearances he makes, his ranking will not be bad.
"The little brother agreed, and I naturally have no problem, and I have the ability to draw the number seven. It was Huang Shan who spoke, and compared with the first meeting, Huang Shan's complexion was much better.
Especially in the complexion, there is a feeling of flying.
In fact, after Qi Jing finished speaking, there was no big wave in the direct draw in the hall to determine the order of appearance.
With his status, coupled with the care of the program team, Qi Jing can change the process with one sentence.
However, Huang Shan followed Qi Jing and added this sentence, which made some people subconsciously frown.
Indeed, after three episodes of the show, Huang Shan's popularity has increased rapidly, from the original out-of-fashion singer to the first-line popular singer.
Even so, in the eyes of some, she is also a latecomer.
Whether it is fame or seniority, there are many people on the scene who are more suitable than her to say these words.
Qin Feng looked at Huang Shan, who was unaware, and secretly shook his head in his heart.
Maybe Huang Shan can gain super popularity in the show, but she is destined to not adapt to this circle.
"Okay, since everyone doesn't object, let's start drawing lots now!" Wang Yuhong has been red for more than ten years, and he has never seen any scene, and he knows what the silence on the scene means.
For the sake of the show, he could only play a round and say, "How about it?
While talking, he rubbed his hands vigorously, a picture of impatience.
"You are the golden right hand, you come first, after seeing your lottery results, I am sure whether I want you to help me draw lots!" Qi Jing still said with a smile, after confirming the cooperation with the program team, his competitive mind suddenly faded too much. Among all the people on the scene, it is estimated that only he cares the least about the ranking.
"That's okay, I'm not welcome!" In order to avoid another situation, Wang Yu directly took a round ball: "Come on, come on, this is No. 7 or No. 6!"
"It must be Seven!" Hu Kai said supportively.
"Sure enough, it's a family, we just have the same heart, and I think it's No. 7!" Wang Yu held the ball in both hands and lightly bumped into Hu Kai, as if he had already obtained No. 7.
There are only seven balls, and the best order to play is seventh.
"I don't believe you drew the seventh, I think I will definitely draw the seventh!" It was Huang Shan again, she took the initiative to walk out, took a round ball in her hand, and said to Wang Yu.
"Really? Did Huang Ma really get the number seven? Dear audience friends, is it the number seven in Huang Ma's hands?" Wang Yu said in a very funny way, he wanted to create a tense atmosphere.
The others knew what Wang Yu was going to do, and hurriedly made a nervous expression, staring at the round ball in Huang Shan's hand.
On the contrary, it was Huang Shan, who was a little dissatisfied with Wang Yu's exaggeration.
"How can you learn from Hong Yi's set, you will know that it will hang people's appetite!" As he spoke, he opened the ball directly, and then said happily: "yes, it's really No. 7!"
Not to mention the others, even Du Hai was caught off guard by Huang Shan's approach, and there was a slight stunned look on his round face.
It just so happened that Huang Shan opened the seventh, and the surprise turned into a surprise.
"Yes, my Huang Ma is really amazing!Brother Yu, your golden right hand is going to be given to Huang Ma!" Fortunately, his EQ is not low, and he knows how to throw the stalk to Wang Yu.
If it weren't for being in front of the screen, Wang Yu would have lowered his face a long time ago.
Everybody's having fun, do you have to be serious, do you want to prove that you're different, or do you want to prove that you're all a bunch of neurotics?
But after all, this is in front of the screen, some words can be thought in the heart, and some expressions can be done in the heart, but they must not be expressed.
Following Du Hai's words, he said with a smile: "Yes, it seems that my golden right hand is going to be given to Huang Ma." Okay, look at the number I have in my hand!"
As he spoke, he opened the ball at will, and there was no longer the original expectation and surprise.
"Haha, it's No. 4, Wang Yu, your luck is not bad!" Qi Jing looked at the number and said,
"Yes, it's not the first appearance to be a good result! The two golden right hands have finished performing, it's our turn to go out!" Li Jian also followed behind, it was inconvenient for Huang Shanshan to continue to perform, if she continued, the camera would be even more embarrassing.
Of course, the program team definitely likes similar shots, and they can concoct various topics for hype.
But everyone wants a relatively pure stage, although this is simply not possible.
"It seems that my luck is not bad, fifth place!" Li Jian looked at the number in his hand and said happily.
"It's miserable, I'm No. 1!" Zhang Ying shouted and said speechlessly.
"I can't do it either, it's No. 2!" Deng Xiaoqi's luck was also very bad, and she almost chopped her hands when she was bad.
Qin Feng drew the sixth.
"It seems that I'm number three here!" Qi Jing raised the ball in his hand and said proudly.
Number one, number two, number four, number five, number six, number seven, all have appeared, only number three has not been chosen, and there is no doubt that number three must be in his hands.
"Zhang Ying, you gave me a cup in the afternoon, and now I will give you a gift.
How about it, do you want to change the number with me?" Qi Jing walked up to Zhang Ying and asked.
Zhang Ying has some intentions, the later in the order of appearance, the greater her advantage, and the gap between the second and fifth places is not small.
Unexpectedly, she shook her head: "That's not good, the little brother is a senior, how can I change it with the little brother!Qin Feng, I really want to listen to your new song in advance, or ......"
As he spoke, he showed a pitiful expression.
Qin Feng was a little surprised, how did he get around himself in the end.
But after thinking about it, he still nodded: "Okay, I'll change it with you!"
"Yes, Teacher Qin Feng is the best!" With a gust of incense, Qin Feng had the No. 1 ball, and Zhang Ying held the No. 5 ball in his hand.
After determining the order, the singers went back to prepare, and where the camera couldn't see, Qi Jing walked to Qin Feng's side and said slightly.
"It's not easy for a talent singer to be able to get to where he is today, and I really can't despise the little girl. ”
Qin Feng replied with a smile: "Yes, it's really not simple. ”