Su Mu stood on the third floor of the temporary building and looked out from a high place.
The final live broadcast is next to the contestants’ home, and the top ten contestants are already in place.
The entire stadium is already hard to move forward.
A straight red carpet runs through the entire stadium and extends to the main road of the school.
On both sides of the red carpet, two rows of big black suit security guards, holding hands with sunglasses, standing like an iron tower.
Countless fanatical fans were blocked from the red carpet by them.
Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of those superstars.
The final of "Super Singing" adopts an unprecedented new live broadcast method, which is also one of the attractive gimmicks.
That is - live broadcast without rehearsal.
Even superstars who assist in the battle must rely on lottery draws on the spot to decide that they will become assisting guests of a player in the top five.
The most terrifying thing is that the two of them have no running-in throughout the whole process, and the five selected songs in the final were also randomly selected.
It is equivalent to assisting the guests and contestants, both of whom must be proficient in these songs at the same time, and then go directly to the stage.
This challenge is simply too big.
Because if you are not careful, it will be the scene of the disaster.
If you don’t have the strength, who dares to challenge this?
An Haimei's move was just a thrill.
The entire pop music world was shocked.
This tests not only the contestants, but also the helping guests.
No wonder Qingcheng Entertainment offered them such a sky-high price.
If it were any other guy with a slightly inferior strength, he would not have the courage to take on this job.
If you can't do it well, this is just a job loss.
If you overturn the car, the money given by Qingcheng Entertainment will probably be the pension money.
But think about it…!
It's so fucking...thrilling.
Sister An is simply too good at playing gimmicks.
Of course, there are two super directors, Zhang Yimo and Li An, who are the two super directors. Unless someone is disobedient, they will definitely not have any problems.
This is a test not only the guests and contestants, but also the judges and hosts.
As for the audience, it really made a profit.
A young woman with short hair and glasses looked extremely capable and pushed open the door and walked into Su Mu's room quickly.
"Mr. Mu, please get familiar with the schedule. You must not make any mistakes in the process."
This is a senior assistant specially assigned by Qingcheng Entertainment to Su Mu, who used to serve Xie Yutong.
Su Mu withdrew his gaze and laughed:
"Sister Han, don't worry, it's all right."
Sister Han is an old man from Qingcheng Entertainment, but she is not sure how awesome Su Mu's identity is.
But she knew that the young master in front of her was just right.
As for whether there will be any problems during live broadcasts, will it be messed up.
This is not within her consideration.
Because no matter how awesome this draft is.
However, it is better to make this young master more awesome.
Mr. An’s original words are:
"Don't be stressed. This bullshit talent show is just something we all make this young master happy. If you smash it, just smash it. At worst, just do another game."
At this time, cheers outside suddenly rang out.
Su Mu immediately looked out again.
At the end of the red carpet, a long convoy was slowly coming.
All of them are black Rolls-Royce Phantoms, a total of twelve cars.
Countless fans began to scream wildly, waving the light sign in their hands desperately.
The reporter even picked up the long spear and short cannon and was busy.
Only those security guards, who looked like they were facing a great enemy, were nailed to the spot without moving at all.
Su Mu couldn't help but feel funny.
These security guards are not ordinary people.
All of them are strong people at the peak of the acquired.
The old sister dispatched Jinyi's peripheral organization, and they were all elite.
Any security guard who is a personal bodyguard for the rich will be exempted from the negotiations if he earns less than 50 million yuan per year.
Not to mention the impact of dozens of people, even if five heavy trucks want to dismember them, they have to consider whether the horsepower is enough.
The convoy slowly stopped at the gate of the contestants' home.
On the first car, the left and right doors are opened at the same time.
Directors Zhang Yimo and Li An got off the car at the same time.
Facing the reporter's camera and cheers, the two of them smiled and waved.
The live broadcast was always on the spot. Sister An sold the live broadcast rights of this super feast for twenty copies, each of which was a sky-high price.
There is no way, the traffic is too high, and three or five stores will definitely not be able to eat it.
Moreover, thanks to the blessing of 37 European music masters, Western TV stations and social media are willing to spend a lot of money to buy live broadcast rights.
Someone was shocked to find that the online traffic was even more terrifying than the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, second only to the World Cup.
After all, the gimmick of that thing is far less than this draft.
The second car came.
When the car door opened and saw the people in the car, cheers suddenly surged.
Not only did it explode on the spot, but it also exploded on the Internet.
Because, the host got off the car.
It is...CCTV's most prestigious variety show host.
"Xiao Sa! Xiao Sa!"
"Sister Qing! Sister Qing!"
The melon-eating crowd went crazy.
Although CCTV's golden signboard is far inferior to before, it is not comparable to that of local station gold medal variety show hosts, Sister Na Han.
This popularity went up.
After the two hosts got off the bus, a staff member handed over the microphone and opened on site.
In the cars behind, five superstars who assisted the game were coming down one after another.
The first one to go down is full-base swimming.
An Haimei sat in the office, wearing a capable professional attire, holding a glass of red wine, leaning against the middle of the night, crossing her legs.
A pair of amazing long legs, playfully tiptoed, and the black high heels on the tips of the shoes were inlaid with a piece of shiny iron sheet, shining with a sharp luster.
Killing people is even more heartbroken.
Kiyong Oppa, just treat this as a hymn before your funeral.
A woman’s heart is not measured by a cup at all.
Sometimes, it is as wide as the sea.
But most of the time, it is as small as a needle.
When Quan Jiyong looked at An Yaojing with a vulgar gaze, he was destined to have no good ending.
Can you think of me too?
It would be almost the same if it was Little Brother Su.
Quanjiyan got off the car and exploded on the Internet.
Han Country netizens:
"My Oppa is indeed the number one in the universe! Salang hey!"
A San netizen:
"Don't Bilian, as a three-person, we don't have a country we hate except for the powerful nation in the universe."
Japanese netizens:
"Sans, don't show their presence."
A San netizen:
"Who is opening his mouth? What a strong smell of nuclear-contaminated wastewater."
Han Country netizens:
"Brothers of Japan, thank you for cheering for my Oppa."
Japanese netizens:
"Get out of here, you're a little bitch. Compared to your Bangzi Oppa, we just can't accept a certain Chinese man who can't find a woman and can't even let go of the exhaust pipe of the car."
A San netizen:
"How dare a country that can't afford to make movies and even give actors a shorts, how dare you laugh at us?"
Han Country netizens:
"Yes, don't argue with Japanese people, they don't think they are Asians."
Japanese netizens:
"Facts have proved that those who drink Han River water are as crazy as those who drink Ganges water."
Han Country netizens:
"Brother A San, go and turn Tokyo Bay into the taste of Ganges immediately. We sponsor you a piece of soap."