Chapter 1847 Countdown half an hour
One hour before the game.
The 80,000-person stadium was packed.
There are many people waiting outside the venue.
Although they didn't know what they were waiting for, they could at least feel the atmosphere by standing outside.
The four rooms backstage are completely soundproofed. In addition to the performing artists, there are many staff members in each room.
Zhou Yiyang was sitting in a separate room as usual, but this time there were many more people in the room.
"Mr. Zhou," Ling Hu said after entering the room, he simply did not expect that there would be so many people sitting here: "Are we having an internal party within the company?"
Zhou Yiyang raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:
"Didn't everyone tell me that they really hope to watch the show live? Then all the tickets outside were sold out, so I just wanted to let you watch the game from this perfect location."
The difference from the past is that their room is no longer broadcast on TV, but is above the stage and is an independent box set up in the stadium.
Watching the game from this place is naturally very clear.
Ling Hu glanced at Luo Chen, who had already sat down in advance, thought for a moment, and sat next to him:
"Are you okay? Why do you seem more nervous than those who are going to participate in the competition?"
Luo Chen groaned and shook his head: "No way, I'm obviously very calm now."
When Ling Hu heard this, he immediately laughed: "Really? Why do I feel that your words sound so unconfident? Are you taking the place of the four of them, that's why you are so nervous?"
"Maybe," Luo Chen scratched his head, looking a little distracted from his expression: "After all, I heard recently that everyone has prepared unique skills. I feel that this finals will definitely be an upset."
At this time, He Lianbei looked over and said, "I think your views on the four of them are still too conservative."
"Really?" Luo Chen looked at He Lianbei, he was still very concerned about the boss's words: "Brother Bei, is it possible that you have some unique news over there?"
"That's not true." He Lianbei raised his eyebrows and said lightly:
"But I know that the four of them have not yet exerted their full strength. And if you have watched the games this way, you should all know that the four of them are still very dominant."
"It's like this in terms of popularity," Zhou Yiyang laughed: "But I didn't put too much pressure on them, just compete normally. After all, anyone who can enter the finals can win the championship."
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the person who walked in was Ning Mang.
He originally bought the ticket, but after hearing that Zhou Yiyang had better viewing seats here, he gave the ticket directly to his brother.
"Lao Zhou, wow, there are a lot of people here!"
Ning Mang suddenly became happy: "If I ask everyone to give me an autograph, wouldn't I make a fortune?"
Zhou Yiyang shook his head and said with a smile:
"Are you not short of money? As for signatures, I can give you as much as you want."
Ning Mang burst out laughing: "Old Zhou, you usually exploit them, right? Otherwise, how could you say such a thing?"
Luo Chen immediately joked: "Yes, Brother Yang is very kind to others, but he is quite strict with us employees."
Guan Fei laughed as she listened to their chat.
But now she picked up her phone and took the time to look at the hot searches before the game started.
As she expected, the World Singing Contest has already started to be hotly searched even though the competition has not started yet.
At a glance, there are five competition-related items in the top ten.
The highest ranking one at the moment is a Weibo post guessing the winner.
Guan Fei clicked in and took a look. Currently, the number of people participating in the voting exceeded one million.
Not surprisingly, Moonlight Girl currently has the highest support rate, accounting for 80% of the votes.
However, given that this is a domestic vote, Guan Fei also knows that it is not objective.
"There's still half an hour left." Bai Yangyu reminded: "I'm going to ask each department to check the equipment again. With so many people watching the live broadcast tonight, there must be no mistakes."
"Well," Zhou Yiyang nodded: "But for the four of them, there should be another hour of preparation time."
Except for Guan Fei and Bai Yangyu, everyone present was stunned.
They turned around in unison and looked at Zhou Yiyang:
"Old Zhou," Ning Mang became curious: "What is this extra half hour? Are you hiding any secret weapons?"
Zhou Yiyang, who was opposite, smiled and said nothing: "Now that I have said it, there is no surprise at all. But in this, you do have some credit."
Ning Mang groaned, as if he was still thinking about what this had to do with him.
However, he suddenly had an idea and thought clearly.
"I know! Is that why you came to my dad before?"
"That's right." Zhou Yiyang nodded: "I do have to thank Uncle Ning. Without him, I might not be able to do so many things."
Luo Chen and Ling Hu looked at each other, feeling like they had missed a lot of the plot.
"Well..." Luo Chen couldn't help but said, "I have a question."
Zhou Yiyang looked over and said, "Ask."
"I have a bold idea. Will there be an opening ceremony next? Just like the Olympics and the World Cup?"
Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows: "You are quite smart!"
Luo Chen took a breath: "Damn, Mr. Zhou, you are so awesome! I feel that this finals will probably be recorded in the history of variety shows in our country!"
Ling Hu on the side couldn't help but remind him:
"Why do I feel that the World Singing Contest would have been included in the program a long time ago? It is the only variety show with more than 200 million global viewers, and ratings in more than 80 countries at home and abroad that have broken historical records. This should be unprecedented and unprecedented.
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"That's true!" Luo Chen murmured: "As soon as these data came out, I realized how powerful our program is."
At the same time, a thirty-minute countdown reminder sounded in every preparation room.
Tang Yue was looking in the mirror. She pursed her lips and the hand holding the lipstick shook: "This countdown is so annoying. What did Brother Yang think?"
"Let's have a sense of urgency!" Lin Xuan'er took a deep breath: "Don't tell me, I'm really nervous."
"Who isn't?" Su Yin patted her thigh: "The last time I was so nervous was when I participated in the 101 finals."
Wang Xingrui cleared her throat and tried to keep her voice in the best condition:
Chapter completed!