Chapter Eighty-Five: Turning the Audience Upside Down
The third update!
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In the huge stadium, countless people were intoxicated by the strong rhythm of the high-beat music, swaying their bodies wildly, accompanied by bursts of screams, as if the place had been turned into a sea of joy.
Not long ago, the audience was full, but now there are only a few figures left, and most of them have been thrown into the swinging line.
Billy Thornton stood on the field with an ugly expression, his face very gloomy.
Things are clearly out of control, and like the previous auditions, Atlanta is also empty, with thousands of people signing up for the auditions, but ......
"Ugh." Billy Thornton couldn't help but sigh, "Did I underestimate that guy too much?" Billy Thornton couldn't help but ask himself.
At this time, the sound of the staff's horn was heard in his ears, which made his mood even worse.
"No. 0751, No. 0751 player, please be in place......" The staff called several numbers in a row, but there was still no figure of any player.
In the audience, many people sitting in their seats were yawning boredly, occasionally chatting with family or friends next to them.
Gail glanced up at the weather, it was still slightly gloomy, and the sun seemed to be weak, exuding a 'weak' halo.
At this moment, a man in the back row tapped him on the shoulder, and Gail couldn't help but turn his head. I only heard the other party ask, "Man, what are your numbers?" ”
Gale leaned forward, revealing the number on his back.
The man nodded: "It turns out that you are also after 1000, and so am I." ”
Gail also complained: "I don't know when it will be." ”
The two of them chatted for a while, when a black young man walked quickly through the passage next to him, cursing in a low voice while trotting: "Damn, it's already started?" Didn't the first few shows take place at night? This music is so good, I'm going to see Eminem, haha. ”
Gail also heard the guy's complaints, and looked up at the audition site in the distance, thinking about how long it would be before it was his turn.
Instead, it was the person who was chatting with him, and suddenly said, "Man, why don't we go and have a good time, I see several beautiful girls there." Anyway, we don't know when it will be our turn, so let's go together. ”
Gail hesitated for a moment, feeling that what the other party said made sense, then nodded, and ran with the other party towards the crowd of people who were going crazy.
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Billy Thornton walked anxiously in place, knowing he had to respond. Link's guy was very cunning, and he took advantage of the slow audition to make such a big move and attract more than half of the contestants.
He couldn't help but glance at the crowd in the distance again, everyone writhing like crazy. Even he had sent someone to the crowd to line up, but it still didn't have much effect.
"Shit!" Billy Thornton couldn't help but curse under his breath.
At this moment, a person ran in the distance, it was Amy Thornton.
"Daddy." Amy Thornton ran over panting, with an angry expression on his face, only to hear him curse and say, "Dad, those bastards won't get rid of Link's garbage at all, no matter how much money I pay, they use the contract as an excuse, damn it." ”
Billy Thornton glanced at his son coldly, even if he didn't think about it, he could know that this idiot son must have offended someone again, otherwise this would not have happened.
However, Billy Thornton was not even in the mood to teach him a lesson, especially when he heard a burst of energetic music in his ears, which made him even more irritable.
The three judges were also sitting in their seats bored at this time, and the queen Paula was holding her head with one hand, and her eyes were a little sloppy.
Simon Kevin also turned the pen in his hand boringly, his head slightly sideways, as if listening to the sound of loud music outside, and even his body was shaking slightly.
Ruan Di on the side is not much better, although the soundproofing effect of this temporary audition site is not bad, but you can still hear the strong rhythm of music coming from outside.
The black man is born with a strong sense of rhythm, and has a very high affinity for things, and I can see that his neck keeps moving to and fro with the rhythm of the hi song in his ears.
Finally, it took a long time for a contestant to walk in. Only then did the three judges come to their senses and began to ask questions according to the process, and then the contestants performed.
The contestant sang a Michael Jackson song and began to wait nervously for the judges' verdict, and he couldn't help but plead, "Please, let me pass, I want to stand on the stage." ”
Paula and Simon were about to say something, but the contestant suddenly screamed excitedly, "Wow, is it true?" Did I pass? Oh, my God! Thank God ......"
Just when this contestant was excited and couldn't extricate himself, Simon, who was known for his 'stinky mouth', said suspiciously: "Man, your mind-reading cultivation is good, but you should understand it the other way around." ”
Simon's spicy review style was reflected again, and even Paula on the side couldn't help laughing.
The contestant also said confidently: "I don't care about any bullshit mind reading, DWG has already nodded, don't believe it, he's still ordering." (DWG, Nguyen Jackson's nickname.) )
Simon and Paula turned their heads suspiciously, looked at Ruan Di, and sure enough, they saw each other's necks moving non-stop, and their heads nodding to a certain rhythm.
"What's wrong? See what I do? Ruan Di Jackson saw the two of them looking at him, and couldn't help but say, "I didn't say I wanted him to pass." ”
"Then why are you nodding?" Paula's gaze locked on Nguyen Jackson's neck and asked.
The other party smiled strangely: "Where did I nod?" When he said this, his neck was still moving.
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The staff in charge of numbering had already brought a loudspeaker and shouted him all morning, and his voice was a little hoarse.
I saw him yelling loudly at the speaker: "No. 1089...... Number 1089...... You him. Where did Mom die? ”
The off-site host 'Ryan Shryster' is the famous 'golden bachelor' and one of the most expensive large-scale event hosts in the United States, and he is also sitting on the steps bored, his eyes have already looked into the hilarious crowd in the distance.
"I can't go, I can't go, I have to maintain the professional ethics of a host, I'm from the FOX TV side, I definitely can't go."
Ryan kept talking to himself, as if he was suppressing some terrible thought in his heart.
After waiting for a few more minutes, he saw that the staff in charge of the numbering was still sweating and yelling at the speaker, and he stood up silently.
"Ahem." Ryan walked up to the other side, coughed, and said, "Liam, I'll go to the bathroom first, and if a player comes in a while, you just let him in." ”
After speaking, Ryan glanced at the photographer on the side, and the two of them walked away quickly.