On the morning of the second day after arriving in Hangzhou, that is, on the night of his debut, Su Chengyi received a message from the president of Chen Jinzhi's fan support association.

The gist of it is that there is a link in tonight's performance, asking fans to prepare a text message and a small gift, which will be handed over to Chen Jinzhi at that time.

The president is struggling with what gift to prepare, and is ready to ask this rare male fan.

Su Cheng thought about it for a while, and took the matter of buying a gift casually.

Incidentally, he rejected the president's offer to reimburse him with the money raised by fans.

After all, fans are all for love regardless of returns, and he is not so noble in comparison.

Su Chengyi went to a shopping mall in Hangzhou and went straight to the luxury counter.

Originally, he was also going to give Chen Jinzhi a debut gift, but he didn't know what to give and when it was more appropriate.

I didn't expect the program team to be quite kind, so I just took this opportunity to send it.

The teller of luxury goods has a skill of "colored glasses", and will determine her own service attitude based on the first impression of the customer.

At first, when he saw such an angry student's face, the teller was a little contemptuous.

In this case, most of them are hairy boys who have never seen much of the world, and they want to show their girlfriends gifts, and when they see the price tag, they will immediately leave in disgrace.

Let's go, kid, boutiques like Muji and Minisoso next door are the places you should go.

As the teller thought so, the boy walked straight over and tapped his knuckles on the glass countertop.

"Hello, is this necklace easy to take out and see?"

"Yes, of course."

The teller was stunned, opened the cabinet mechanically, and specially turned over the five-digit price on the tag.

Unexpectedly, he didn't look at the price, but looked at the broken diamond on the necklace, and then asked:

"Only rose gold?"

"Ah, this one is. If you want white gold, you can take a look at the one next to it. ”

He behaved too commonplace, and the teller put away his colored glasses and began to think that this might be the young master of a rich family.

"It's convenient to ask, you bought it and sent it."

"Send a girlfriend."

Su Chengyi replied without much hesitation.

"Okay, if you want to give it to your girlfriend, you can take a look at this one.

Pink sapphire, good meaning. Or this one of the malachite, the dark green is very beautiful. ”

The teller completely put away his contempt and took out boxes of necklaces and placed them in front of him.

Su Chengyi lowered his eyes and looked at it for a long time, the gold is a little cheesy, and he still likes the malachite.

It is the shape of the amulet, according to the introduction of the teller, malachite represents luck.

In the center is a diamond, like a drop of dew glittering in the misty green of the forest.

"If you want to see a little more affordable, this one is not bad."

Seeing that he was silent, the teller thought that the price was too high, and his professional habits were troublesome, so he immediately began to make up for it.

"Wrap it up."

Su Chengyi took out the bank card from his trouser pocket and pushed it in front of her.

"Also, you can write your own cards by hand, right?"

When he came to the final recording venue and was ready to enter, Su Chengyi was a little shocked.

The scale and the number of people are completely different from the first performance.

The popularity of "Idol 101" has once again been confirmed.

The last time I came to participate in a performance with so many audiences, it was when I watched Tangled Lun's concert in my previous life.

Compared to the neat pink glow sticks of that time, the scene in front of me now is completely varied and dizzying.

Although the headlights inside the stadium are on, the light of the fan lights is still very conspicuous.

Su Chengyi successfully found the large azure light source and followed the gap in the seat to find it.

As soon as he saw him, the president raised his fist in greeting.

Su Chengyi walked next to her, and then her intention touched her fist.

"Young master, the gift has been handed over to the program team."

“.？”

Although he was wearing a hat and a mask and was fully armed, Su Chengyi's doubts still ran out of his eyes.

The president grinned and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's such a valuable gift as soon as you make a move, and you can rush to the scene again and again, who are you not the young master?"

"Didn't you rush to the scene every time?"

"Please, I'm risking being fired by the leader, okay?"

The president sighed and looked back.

"But it's worth it, our support club is really disciplined and listens to the command."

Su Chengyi looked at her eyes, indeed, the fans were quiet after successfully finding their positions, unlike the people next to them who were as noisy as headless flies.

"Have you ever considered quitting your job to work in a fan club?"

Su Chengyi asked tentatively.

"Why, I thought. How cool it is to chase stars at public expense, but who pays me a salary? ”

Maybe thinking that Su Chengyi didn't know anything about these things, the president patiently popularized science:

"The fan support club says it's an official organization, but it's not. It's just that you have the right to communicate with the company, and everything you do is free. ”

At this time, you can't say "I'll open it for you", Su Chengyi had no choice but to nod.

As the start of the live broadcast got closer and closer, the atmosphere around the fans became more and more heavy and quiet.

The stuffy and crowded venues, staying up late for many days to pitch, and the long-standing worry about whether their little idols can make their debut, all of these are all coming together at this time.

At first, the chairman could still pretend to gag with Su Chengyi casually, but now he also has a solemn face, staring at the stage and not knowing which place is in a daze.

Perhaps infected by such an atmosphere, the uneasiness that Su Chengyi had suppressed in his heart also resurfaced.

Unlike other players who can debut and are great successes, Chen Jinzhi's goal is to be in the C position.

If there is no capital intervention, the program team has no riotous operation, and only looks at the real popularity, then there is indeed nothing to worry about.

Even Zhong Xingyue, who is also very loud next door, is a big step behind Chen Jinzhi.

But judging from the experience of chasing shows all the time, it is impossible not to worry.

Chen Jinzhi's fans often joke that their hearts are iron.

There is not a single shot in one episode for two hours;

If you go out for a magazine advertising shooting event, you can go to the 2-9 ranking, but you can't go to the first place, that's it;

There are very few personal materials, and fans can only pick up other people's materials like detectives, trying to deduce from what Chen Jinzhi is doing today, chasing stars is about to awaken the reasoning bloodline, and in the past three months, fans have evolved into Sherlock Holmes.

So far, Su Chengyi only hopes that the program team will open their eyes to see the world, and not just look at the infinite commercial value in the future for a little profit.

Going north, chasing a star is really more exciting than a battle royale.

Su Chengyi sighed.

The degree is like a year.

The president, who was as steady as an old dog next to him, was also nervous and a little delirious, and recited some prayers in pieces.

"The letter girl is willing to match meat and vegetables for a lifetime, and only seeks Jinzhi's C-position debut, Qiuqiu."

"If I can make Jinzhi's C debut, I am willing to drive a luxury car and live in a big villa!"

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha."

When Su Chengyi looked down at his phone for the seventh time, the pointer finally pointed to eight o'clock in the evening.

The white lights of the field control suddenly turned a very girly pink, and the prelude to "Feel Special" followed suit.

The screams and cheers around them instantly erupted in unison.

The spotlight hit the stage, and only 20 of the 101 contestants who recorded the theme song three months ago were left for the finals.

"Nishiki is the eternal god!"

Listening to the shouts of the people around him, Su Chengyi squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the backlit figure on the stage.

Although it is not clear, it is effortless for him to find the location of Chen Jinzhi.

"Let's make our debut in a high position!"

On the opposite side were Lin Yishui's fans, and Su Chengyi saw that they were holding light signs such as "beautiful voices" and "storm growth".

What's even funnier is that there are also annotations in German under the Chinese characters, for fear that Lin Yishui will not understand.

Su Chengyi read it silently twice, it was very unsmooth, obviously the software was directly translated.

"Eun Yeon! Mommy loves you!! ”

The voice of this mother fan can be said to have soared into the sky, and it feels like the entire venue has a faint echo.

The finals were broadcast live, so it was also a real singing, and everyone was holding a handheld microphone.

Zhong Xingyue was the first to open, very steady, her strength was indeed good, causing a burst of screams.

Lin Yishui's singing is indeed good, and his Chinese pronunciation has improved a lot, and his voice is dreamy like a mermaid under the sea.

But Su Chengyi knew very well that everyone present, whether they were fans or not, was waiting with anticipation for Chen Jinzhi's sentence in the climax.

“You make me feel special！”

On the big screen, Chen Jinzhi held the microphone and his voice was clear, and the chorus resounded throughout the audience in an instant.

It's really the power of idols.

Su Chengyi's ears were neatly like a chorus of intensively trained, beside him were waving lanterns and glow sticks, and in front of him was Chen Jinzhi, who was thrillingly beautiful and upside down under the spotlight.

The eliminated contestants were all on the other side of the stage, and they were also excited at this time.

After the theme song is over, the lights change to blue, and the promoter and host come forward from the backstage.

The contestants went down to change their costumes and prepare for the final performance of the competition.

Compared with the chorus that has just burned the audience, such a link is naturally boring and disappointing.

Su Chengyi vaguely remembers that when he performed for the first time, the promoter's fans still occupied a place. And the time went to today's finals, and there were almost no lights that belonged to him off the court, and they were all occupied by the players' fans.

"Friends on the scene, how are you!"

Although the promoters tried to stir up the atmosphere of the scene, they received little response.

The moment Su Chengyi saw the camera move away, the initiator quietly lowered his head and sighed, and suddenly felt funny.

Money is hard to earn, is hard to eat, buddy.

The worse news was that the next part was the introduction of the patrons who sat in the VIP seats, which made the atmosphere even colder.

Su Chengyi took a look, and sat in a whole row, vaguely remembering that there were not so many sponsors when the first episode was broadcast.

But it's easy to be forgiven for such a long and boring session.

All you need to do is get the players on the pitch.

The final performance consisted of 20 people divided into two 10-person squads, but this time there was no sense of competition.

It's just a visual feast for the audience for those who successfully survived to the end in the three-month closed training and elimination mechanism.

Even a person like Su Chengyi, who had no interest in anyone other than Chen Jinzhi, had to be infected by such an atmosphere, and then raised the support stick in his hand.

That's when the camera suddenly moved to his eyes.

Su Chengyi's breath stagnated, and he raised his hand to lower the brim of the baseball cap again.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence.

His heartbeat was as loud as the rhythm of the stage sound.

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The other side at this time.

In the villas in the suburbs, the heating is on sufficiently, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are foggy due to the temperature difference between the inside and outside.

Xu Yang and Han Bing were sitting on the carpet, and the large-screen TV in the living room was broadcasting the live broadcast.

There is a delay of about five minutes between the live and the live stream.

"Nanyun! Southern rhyme! Let's make our debut! ”

Xu Yang grabbed the support stick he bought on the Internet and waved it happily.

", don't make noise!! I didn't even hear Chen Jinzhi's part just now, Xu Yang, you can't die! ”

Han Bing grabbed a pillow and smashed it on his head.

Chu Tianmian nestled on the side of the sofa and hugged the tablet to draw, looking up at the TV screen from time to time.

The Q version of the kitten image should have been very simple to draw, but since it was Su Chengyi's request, she wanted to try her best to do it better.

"Wow, Sister Mian, your painting is so cute."

Lin Tong carried a tray with four steaming cups, and the aroma of coffee wafted in the air, making people feel warm and comfortable.

"Hehe, I'm wondering if this tail should be rolled up or put up, what do you think?"

Chu Tianmian handed the tablet forward.

Lin Tong held the plate steadily and took a closer look.

"This tail."

At this time, the TV screen flashed, and Lin Tong was briefly attracted to attention.

The camera that was originally facing the stage turned to the hot audience area, and Lin Tong recognized who the thin figure wearing a hat was almost a second.

Xu Yang and Han Bing in front of them were playing and didn't seem to notice.

But Chu Tianmian was a little surprised by his stunned expression, and slowly turned his head.

The sky is clear, he can recognize it, Chu Tianmian can definitely recognize it!

Mr. Yi is really bold and dares to tell this kind of lie, although he already knew that he was going to class or something, but he really didn't expect that he would go to the scene to see Chen Jinzhi's debut, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's all over if it's discovered.

Lin Tong's palms were sweating, his brain was running rapidly, and the alarm bell was loud in his heart, and he only felt that he must not let Chu Tianmian find out.

In desperation, the tray in his hand became the only weapon.

Splash, splash!

Where to splash?

It's not okay to splash the tablet, Chu Tianmian has been painting all afternoon today, it's a pity to splash it.

That's the only way

"Damn!! Wood, do you want to burn me!! ”

Xu Yang's pig-like howl instantly resounded throughout the villa.

He jumped up like stepping on an electric door, but fortunately, the water used to make coffee was not boiling, and it had been drying for a while, so it wouldn't burn.

"It's over, I'm sorry, Yang Shao, my hand is slippery and unsteady."

Lin Tong pulled the towel with an apologetic face and ran over.

"Are you alright? Burned? ”

Chu Tianmian was also taken aback, and had no intention of paying attention to the TV anymore, so he quickly dropped the tablet and stood up to check the situation.

Han Bing was still worried at first, but the water droplets splashed on her body a little, and the temperature was not as exaggerated as Xu Yang's reaction.

"Okay, don't scream, it's not hot. Look I'm burned too! ”

She rolled up her sleeves and showed Xu Yang.

"Can we compare? Yes? Doesn't your conscience hurt! ”

Xu Yang's body was almost splashed all over his body, his white clothes were dyed coffee, and the carefully repaired American-style front thorn was even sticky to his forehead, which looked very funny.

Han Bing wanted to refute, but he felt that his miserable situation was very funny, and his facial expression twitched a little for a while.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Lin Tong squatted on the ground and apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay wood! It's good that it's not boiling water, otherwise I would have disfigured you and raised me for the rest of my life. ”

Xu Yang looked a little ruffian, but he was actually an out-and-out good character, and he didn't mean to blame at all when he was splashed.

Lin Tong was secretly glad while helping him wipe the coffee that was still dripping from his hair on the back of his head.

Although the sacrifice was great, he finally prevented this catastrophe for Su Chengyi.

Mr. Yi, you can operate it well, the brothers in the logistics department have done their best.

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