Orthodox idols will not be disqualified

Several cameras moved over quickly in response, and the overhead shot from the roof was aimed at the stunned audience and members.It was not yet the stage of publishing the final report. The staff hunched over the camera and passed the microphone to Lian Xiaowu.

"During the seven years of joining spark, (laughs) I am very lucky to be able to get along with so many outstanding seniors and juniors. I am grateful to Brother Yuan and Mr. Li for their trust in me. I will also bring this trust and support to the future of Spark. Let's go together, everyone."

From Yan Yuan's appearance to Lian Xiaowu's speech, the short 4-minute video was launched on major websites, entertainment news and news pushed the same content one after another, the ranking has not yet been announced, and the hot search has been dominated by spark.

When Lian Xiaowu sat back on the cold chair, she exchanged a delicate glance with Tang Jia, and her beating heart calmed down slightly.The huge torrent pushed him forward, he blinked his eyes easily, and smiled to accept the questions from the teammates of the S team around him.

With countless gazes from the staff, the results released three hours ago were delivered to the stage. The experienced host twirled the paper card and exaggerated: "Tonight's suspense is in my hands!"

Time cannot be traced back. On the day of the first general election, Lian Xiaowu was no different from most of the members present, waiting with trepidation for the host to read her name.At that time the number of seats in the circle was 64, but now it has increased to [-].

The ranking after the sixteenth place is always announced relatively quickly, and many of the dozens of names have not even been heard by Xiaowu.The auditorium was full of tears, and the emotions of the fans were unpredictable. They would cry bitterly because they did not get their favorite ranking for their idols, and they would also cry because of the idol's progress.

Seventeen is a child from the S team. He joined the team at the age of 15 and has just turned this year.He took fourteenth place last year, just three places behind, and fell from the selection group to the next group.The boy stood up recklessly, accepting the comforting hugs from his teammates. When passing by the first row, Lian Xiaowu shook his hand and said warmly, "Come on."

Unexpectedly, the boy restrained his tears and said with a bright smile: "At least I will stand in the center of the next song in the under group, right? Thank you for every vote you have cast for me this year, I will continue to work hard Please continue to support spark and support our S team!"

When everyone thought the boy's speech was over, he suddenly grabbed the microphone holder and solemnly shouted: "Little Fifth Brother, come on!"

Lian Xiaowu, who was suddenly caught by the cue, paused for a moment. He didn't have a microphone in his hand, so he mouthed back, "I will."

The public standing of the members of Team S seems to be a strange start for this general election. It just so happened that the next [-] members were members of Team A. At the end of his speech, he added a sentence, "Brother Yiming, come on!

Members' individual standing in teams was subtly resolved into a healthy competition between teams, and the management's suspenseful heart dropped, and they began to figure out how to make use of such a small episode.

It is worth mentioning that the number of votes for the [-]th place has exceeded [-], which is a step higher than last year. This is obviously due to the effect of Lian Xiaowu's initial report.

There were fewer and fewer people at the seats, Lian Xiaowu glanced sideways, and the next moment the host announced the ownership of No.8 in a crisp voice.

"He's from sparkteamR——Li Suyang!"

The audience was in an uproar, and the host continued to read the cards in his hand without changing his face: "Li Suyang... let us congratulate him!"

Members entering the selection group will receive a crystal cup symbolizing victory, and the hostess lady has a graceful posture and smiles and hands the crystal cup to the people who walk onto the stage slowly.

Lian Xiaowu expected that his ranking would not be as good as last year, but he did not expect that he would fall out of the God Seven.

Li Suyang took the crystal cup in despair, and made a speech that didn't match his lips, until he got on the high platform, he still looked devastated.

Lian Xiaowu took a deep breath. There is a time limit for renting the general election venue. No matter how long the host can delay, there is only about half an hour left before the announcement of the final ranking.

The one who passed Li Suyang and stepped into Shenzhou VII was a newcomer, who could be regarded as someone Lian Xiaowu knew.From the [-]th place to the [-]th place, from the edge of the selection to the Shenqi [-]th, Zheng Shuo dyed his light blue hair back to black early, with an unconcealed excitement, and the fingers holding the microphone suppressed trembling.

He Xing, who won No.7 last year, sat next to Lian Xiaowu, tilted his head and smiled at him, and said, "It should be almost here."

The members got up from their chairs one by one, and there were only six people left in the seat of two hundred people.Two of them were members with a higher exposure rate this year. The two members of Shenqi Qi left Spark one after another, and the selection team naturally rushed forward with all their strength.

He Xing couldn't say if he was lucky or not, but he won No.5 without accident. No.4 is only more than 100 votes higher than him. To be precise, there is not much difference in the number of votes between four, five, six and three people, all around 34.

More than a dozen cameras locked on the remaining three people, and the calls from the fans of the three parties were chaotic. At this time, the expressions of the three people became the focus of the audience, and dozens of interpretations could be born instantly by moving the corners of their mouths.Fortunately, they belonged to three teams. When the host read out the team they belonged to, the audience screamed enthusiastically.

Lian Xiaowu frankly hugged Tang Jia when he passed by, watched him walk on the red carpet, took the gold-plated trophy calmly, and bowed to the audience.

In the second year of joining the regiment, he took over foreign affairs, won No.3 under the support of the operation, and bore the title of "son" and "prince". Tang Jia's achievements are commensurate with his hard work.

"...I am honored to have the support of so many people, and I will continue to follow in the footsteps of my predecessors in the future, and will never disgrace the name of spark."

There was thunderous applause during the banquet, and the 19-year-old boy walked to the second floor of the pyramid with a heavy trophy.

Half of the camera positions have been changed, and the No.1 dispute is sounding the alarm at this moment.

Lian Xiaowu applauded with the audience, and the big screen was still projecting Tang Jia's face. Not wanting to be watched by everyone, Qin Yiming crossed two empty chairs and sat directly in He Xing's original position.

A small group of fans noticed the change first, and the silver screen finally switched over slowly before the entire audience saw it.

Qin Yiming put his arm on Lian Xiaowu's shoulder, and the names of the two were mixed in the heart-piercing shouts.

Every word and deed at this moment is under the camera, Lian Xiaowu instinctively smiled and remained silent, Qin Yiming turned his face sideways as if he didn't think it was too much, his temples slightly blocked his mouth, but Lian Xiaowu could hear clearly.

Qin Yiming said, "I lost to you."

There was another burst of earth-shattering shouts, even if no one heard any words except Lian Xiaowu, just whispering was enough to drive the fans crazy.

CP fans took out their mobile phones and trembling their fingers and sent Weibo: "What's the difference between this and the public! Is there anyone who has a kind-hearted sister who took the video! I want to study 1551 times the mouth shape!"

Lian Xiaowu suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, smiled calmly, and shook his hand like comforting other members.

The host fluttered his fingers, took out the paper card at the bottom, glanced at it, and said, "This year's No.1 is——he."

Fans still enjoy the same tricks that tantalize people, shouting the idol's name loudly and hoarsely during the pause of the host.

The two sat together, which made it easier for the camera to point the camera at them. A few minutes later, one was the highly anticipated No. 2 in the general election, and the other was the No. [-] who "lost".

The long and irritating foreshadowing made people anxious, and the long prelude finally ended. The host said: "spark No. 11 general election No. 2, he——his votes are 521288 votes..."

Lian Xiaowu was stunned. No matter who the votes belonged to, they had created an unprecedented height for spark. No.2 had surpassed the highest number of votes in the past ten years, showing in a powerful way that spark was still booming.

The scene was full of unease and restlessness, and the three screens coincidentally reflected the two people sitting on the chairs, wearing uniform shirts and trousers, with crystal sweat and hard-to-maintain smiles facing each other.

The camera switched back and forth between the auditorium, the host, and the two of them, and finally fixed on Qin Yiming's face. The voice of the host sounded along with the camera slowly moving forward.

"Let's congratulate Qin Yiming from sparkteamA!"

Lian Xiaowu's scalp exploded, and she stood up uncontrollably to accept Qin Yiming's hug.

He hugged Qin Yiming three times in one day, and each time seemed to have a different meaning.

The media was overjoyed and pressed the shutter to record the embrace of No. 1 and No. 2. It doesn't matter whether they are unwilling or meeting their opponents, the important thing is to keep this moment.

Qin Yiming let him go lightly, and strode towards the narrow red carpet leading to the brightly lit place, the sound of the shutter was mixed with fans crying in astonishment.

The winner's compassion for the loser was fully displayed at this moment, and the five pushers were overwhelmed with great joy. They took out the fluorescent sticks and light boards that were prepared in advance to celebrate the summit, and let the other party grit their teeth and call the idol's name.

Qin Yiming is not a handsome guy in the standard sense. A pair of slender and attractive phoenix eyes are mixed with love and dislike in the eyes of the audience. His facial features are not even as fine as some boys who are still struggling outside the circle. Only the contour of the face is born. The appearance has been elevated by several points.

Wooden beauties are beautiful, but people are always more likely to fall in love with less perfect things.

It is a pleasure to let the imperfection polish the jade luster in one's own hands, and what makes the blood boil even more is the indomitable light in the eyes of this rough stone when it is transformed into a human form.

Qin Yiming's most lovable traits did not disappear because of a narrow defeat. His expression was completely opposite to the crying fans in the audience, holding the trophy in one hand and the microphone in the other: "Thank you for your support, let me stand again this year. Here it is."

The general election's speech is very skillful. If you say a wrong sentence, you will be whipped repeatedly. How can a person like Qin Yiming, who is good at speaking, let himself make mistakes.

The promulgation of No.2 is actually an announcement of the ownership of No.1 in disguise, and he was the only one left in the seats of hundreds of people.Half of the cameras gathered densely in front of Lian Xiaowu, scrambling to capture the micro-expression of the new No. [-].

Those who threatened to become idols in their political opinions clasped their hands, their fingers clenched into fists, and their eyes were slightly red.

——The taut string was finally pulled to the extreme.

No one around Lian Xiaowu directly told him that you want to get No.1, but everyone looked at him with endless expectations in their eyes, which was an unavoidable price for him.

Getting No.1 was his declared goal, and when he realized it, the idea of ​​"finally it's over" took place in his mind before the speed of joy.

The end was an illusion brought about by sudden relaxation, Lian Xiaowu dropped the idea without anyone reminding her.

This is just the beginning of another road.

The position at the top of the pyramid was still vacant, and the fans seized the moment when the host paused and frantically called the name without any suspense, as if adding luster to the road he was about to embark on.

No.2 is the person who has the best chance to hit No. [-] in the world, followed by members outside the selection group.It is precisely because their fan base is not clear and stable that they are more likely to find opportunities for breakthroughs.

Lian Xiaowu stayed in the position of No.1 for a long time, broke the stereotypes and plucked off the star at the top of the pyramid under the eyes of everyone.

He still wants to go further on the road of idol, and he still has a long time to explore the meaning of the word idol.

three.

"Now let us announce the final ranking for tonight!"

two.

"His votes... his votes are... 60..."

One.

"Congratulations to Lian Xiaowu from sparkteamS, who won No.11 in the spark No.1 general election!"

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