Chapter 49: Jaws

Monaco region.

Local private colleges and universities

"Bernice, today is the first impression premiere of the Central Talent Show, my favorite dance company is going to sing their new songs in today's show, you must watch it, you will definitely like them after watching it."

Bernice's ears rang with the chatter of her best friend Delia, and this was the eighth time that the other party had told her about it after school.

My best friend has always wanted to give himself a way to his dance troupe [Super Boys], and wants to pull herself into the so-called fandom.

According to the other party, this year's Youyang draft can be described as the most luxurious in the past, and many well-known stars have been invited to this draft to act as guests and judges.

As a college student, Bernice has never been able to understand why her best friend would be excited about a stranger across the screen, and would have admiration and love for someone she had never been in contact with.

"Okay, okay, I know, tonight at eight o'clock, on Stage 14."

In order to cope with her best friend's nagging, Bernice could only say yes, she knew that if she didn't go to see it, her best friend would be constantly annoying herself like a fly this week.

Sometimes friends are like this, and when they spread what they love, it is like a fanatic mission, and they feel a great sense of satisfaction if they can keep the same hobby as themselves.

"Don't forget to see it!!"

Before parting, Delia solemnly repeated it again to Bernice.

"Got it." Bernice replied helplessly, since she agreed, she would naturally go to see it.

After saying goodbye to her best friend, Bernice returned home, and as usual, her parents were probably still working overtime, and they usually didn't come back until after nine o'clock.

After briefly solving her satiety problem, Bernice turned on the TV in the living room, and now that it was almost eight o'clock, he turned to channel 14 early.

[Welcome to the 4th Youyang Talent Show, this program is co-sponsored by [Fula Beauty], [Aimai Bag], and [Joacon Sports].

[Fura Beauty]: Provide young people with a wide range of beauty options to let them look their most confident.

[Aimai Bag]: Create a mysterious image and brand for young people, so that they can have their own unique style.

[Joccan Sports]: Actively advocate for a healthy lifestyle and sports culture to provide more exercise options for young people. 】

As soon as I opened the show, I heard the host in formal clothes crackling out a lot of sponsors' names.

Bernice yawned boredly, and to be honest, she might as well go to those old-fashioned soap operas to kill the time.

After all, there are many ways to spend time, and she really doesn't need to choose a way to torture herself in a way that makes her feel uncomfortable.

However, it is obvious that the program team understands the psychology of the audience, so they asked several powerful judges to start performing their songs, these powerful factions naturally have something, at least Bernice is really curious about what will happen after watching these people's performances.

The process of the premiere competition is that the contestants play their first impression short film, which is a self-introduction + talent show + life talent show.

The program team will naturally not release all the short films of the contestants, the draft is for them to raise Gu, and only the best contestants can get the most shots and vantage points.

After the short film is played, the contestants come out to chat with the judges, and then perform a performance on the spot, and the judges will praise or correct.

[Hello judges, my name is Bell, and I'm a ····· from Albaria 】

After the judges' performance, the show fell into a boring part again, Bernice's hand subconsciously put on the remote control, anyway, her best friend just asked her to watch the performance of the [Super Boys] dance troupe, she has already watched it, and she will naturally explain it tomorrow.

"Let's take another look, if Delia asks me about the contestants other than the judges tomorrow, I can also prevaricate casually." Bernice chose to wait a little longer.

The boy named Bell on the TV station appeared after the short film, and he first chatted with the judges for a while, and then he sang a song that was not very high-level on the spot.

After the performance, the judges were divided into two groups according to the script, one group was responsible for praise and the other group was responsible for professional comments.

After Bell, there were several male contestants one after another, Bernice was really sleepy to watch, these guys' routine templates were too obvious, and the editor was able to cut a sentence for you into a suspense drama, she reached out and touched the remote control.

[Hello everyone, I'm Franklin from the fog capital, and my next show is a dance. 】

Just as Bernice's hand was about to press and hold the change button, a gentle male voice came out of the color television.

The male voice is very soft, a little hoarse, but very soothing and pleasant, he speaks clearly and warmly, and sounds relaxed and pleasant.

Bernice looked at the male on the color screen, and when she saw the other, her hand, which was about to change the channel, suddenly stiffened.

A handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes appeared on the screen, a man who made people can't help but look at it a few more times.

His hair is soft and textured, and the delicate golden threads slowly fall down in front of his forehead, giving him a gentle feeling. And his eyes are golden, with deep pupils, exuding a mysterious charm, like two bright gold, shining with a unique light.

The blonde young man has distinct facial features, a straight nose, a slender lip line, and a smooth face line, which looks very delicate, his complexion is slightly fair, and his skin is delicate and soft, which makes people involuntarily want to get close to him after seeing him.

He wore a slim-fitting white shirt with an open neckline, revealing his strong collarbones and modest pecs, outlining a seductive curve of his body.

"Gollum~"

Bernice swallowed her saliva subconsciously, and she suddenly felt a little hot all over her body, and she felt a little dizzy in her head.

[Knock-]

The thump of the music relieved Bernice from her brief heat, and she looked at the screen a little bewildered.

On the screen, the blonde youth shows the audience his dancing skills with a very rhythmic dance, his movements are beautiful and smooth, landing precisely on the beat, integrating the rhythm of the music with his body, his dance is not only a technical performance, but also a temptation, which makes people irresistible impulses.

Soon, the dance was over, and Bernice looked away from her other with some difficulty, trying to calm her slightly hot breathing.

"Strange, what am I doing today······" Bernice lifted the water from the living room to her mouth, and then rumbled and let the water slip down her throat.

Bernice put down the glass in her hand, and her eyes were once again on the screen, and her gaze was already filled with a kind of heat.

Unlike other contestants in the past, all the judges unanimously gave a very high evaluation of the appearance of the blonde youth, and when the blonde youth performed the dance on the spot again, Bernice once again fell into that state of rapid heartbeat and shortness of breath, and the dance of the blonde youth on the screen was simply dancing on her heartstrings.

When the blonde young man stepped out of the stage, Bernice looked at the screen in a daze, and when the other party disappeared from her field of vision, she suddenly felt that there was an empty hole in her heart, and she urgently needed more things to fill this void now.

"Bump—"

At the entrance, the door closed, Bernice's parents had returned, and when they arrived in the living room, they saw their daughter staring at the TV with a remote control.

"Bernice, Bernice, Bernice !!"

Her mother shouted at Bernice, and when the last slightly shrill tone sounded, Bernice finally came back to her senses.

"What's wrong, is it a fever, why do you feel that your face is a little too ruddy." Mother reached out and stroked Bernice's forehead in concern.

"I... I'm fine. ”

Coming back to her senses, Bernice pinned her head in embarrassment, then she stood up and walked towards the telephone in the hallway.

"It's so late, who are you going to call?" My father, who had changed his shoes at the entrance, asked Bernice with a frown, who looked a little hurried.

"I called Delia and I had some questions to talk to her about her schoolwork."

As she said this, Bernice's facial muscles tensed slightly.

Obviously, Bernice is lying, her call is not to her best friend, she is going to call the program group of the draft, because the competition in the program group is a telephone vote, and everyone who votes will be charged a voting fee with a central currency by CCTV.

"Hmm."

My father didn't think much of it, he just wanted to go to the refrigerator and take out a cold bottle of beer for a good drink.

After-work social animals with beer, this is always the best pairing.

When her father left, Bernice breathed a sigh of relief, and then he picked up his home phone and dialed the program team.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot ~"

"Hey, hello, there is CCTV Channel 14 here, is there anything that can serve you?" A pleasant female voice rang from the other end of the phone.

"I want to vote."

"Yes... Franklin. The other end of the phone said very skillfully.

"Yes." Bernice's head clicked like a chicken pecking rice.

"Got it, the cost of voting will be deducted from your home phone bill for the next month, thank you for your great support of the talent show."

"Doot-doo-"

The phone was hung up, and the empty emptiness in Bernice's heart after casting the vote was briefly satisfied, and her face was filled with a fanatical smile that she had not noticed.

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Inside the Monaco player's personal lounge.

"Okay, I have to think about your endorsement, well, it's really a matter of endorsement fees, I'll be honest with you, another clothing company has also asked me to endorse, and the price they offer is much more sincere than your company, well, okay, you slowly tell the people above you."

Xia Xiu, who was lying on the sofa, skillfully hung up the seventeenth endorsement invitation.

Since the show was broadcast, those guys with a keen sense of business immediately found him, and he naturally would not give up this opportunity, he wanted to make a lot of money, although he was not short of money, but who didn't want the money given away for nothing.

The speed of money in this industry is much faster than directly robbing the bank, and he raided other people's homes on the same day... Oh, no, it's not as fast as this line of money when punishing evil and promoting good.

"Abraham, you have a lot of mitomavirus!"

Ahabat floated in front of the blonde youth, pinching her nose and saying to him with a look of disgust.

In the perception of [Hope], the current Xia Xiu exuded a strong [transcendent charm] all over his body, and this charm continued to multiply.

"It's just a big taste."

The corners of the blonde youth's mouth were raised, his eyes narrowed into two crooked crescents, and his smile looked playful, but if you looked closely, you could detect the evil taste inside.

"[Entertainment supremacy] is very dependent on the media, and now the core of Terra's secular media is television at its core."

"[Desolate] [media pollution] emphasizes visual, visual, emotional, and sensory stimuli rather than cognitive processes such as language, words, and logical thinking. TV programs and commercials present information in an entertaining way, pursuing appeal and entertainment rather than the authenticity and depth of information. ”

"[Desolation] has planted a virus on all the mediums of communication, which makes public life superficial, the pursuit of momentary sensory stimulation and consumer pleasure, and weakens people's attention and interest in public affairs."

"[Desolation] in this way constantly produces [idolaters], like feeding fry in a fishpond."

The smile on the corner of Xia Xiu's mouth became brighter and brighter, and he smiled at [Hope]:

But she apparently forgot that the Mimoma virus comes with its own [competitive] nature.

In cultural transmission, different mothers compete for more opportunities for transmission and reproduction, and only those who can adapt to the environment and survive can continue to exist. ”

"When she realizes that the fry in her pond have been bitten to death by a great white shark, guess what her expression will be."

Looking at the smiling blonde young man with his mouth closed, [Hope] muttered to himself inwardly:

"This great white shark will bite her to death by the way·······"

"Azib will definitely find out, and if she comes to investigate in person, she will be able to find out that you deliberately used EVE particles to forcibly infect and collect the virus, and she will definitely attack us." Ahabat's little brain turned around rarely, and she analyzed Xia Xiu seriously.

"I'm not afraid of her doing it, I'm afraid that she won't do it, today I didn't perceive the [desolate] atmosphere on the judges' bench, it seems that she is hidden in the flying guests." Xia Xiu picked up the list of flying guests on the guest table.

Xia Xiu really didn't worry about [Desolation] attacking him, but now he was worried that the other party wouldn't do it, and if the Mimu virus on his body continued to be superimposed, he would inevitably face some extremely troublesome situations at that time.

His [Presence Weakened] is now unusable, and if the virus stacks up to the outbreak, he'll be facing fans who have lost their minds.

Most of the Alice's first masters in the previous life were not announced, and by the time players got their master information, they didn't know how many generations it was.

These sea kings really use the "royal master" as a pendant, and they change it every day when they are in a bad mood.

Xia Xiu looked at the list of flying guests in his hand, smiled and whispered to himself:

"Dear Lady Azib, if you don't come out again, there will be no fish left in the fishpond."

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(End of chapter)