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170. Chapter 170 800 (Earth)

Author: seedless melon

Chapter 170 800 (Earth)

The judges, audience and singers watched as the ambulance crew rushed into the recording scene with a stretcher and took away Jin Beifang, whose face was purple from suffocation.

This scene made everyone unable to comment for a long time. Jin Beifang is usually famous for his sharp comments. Based on his personal resume, he is actually not qualified to sit here and comment on many powerful singers. However, after this vicious judge was established,

It became an attractive focus in the program, in other words, it could bring traffic, and it has remained there to this day.

In the first five episodes, Jin Beifang gave some sharp comments. After the show was broadcast, it caused a lot of controversy. He also made the hatred steady. Many fans of the singer called Jin Beifang "brainless" and cursed him on the Internet.

Sooner or later you will choke to death'.

As a result, at this moment, the fans' curse came true?

These speculations only stayed in everyone's mind for a while, and then were thrown out of their minds. After all, the show had to continue recording. It took a lot of effort to invite seven singers, and it was impossible for them all to stop just because of an accident by one judge.

Wang Jian was sorting himself out on the stage. After he regained his composure, he had to return the audience to the recording state. As the host of Mango Channel, he has encountered many accidents in his hosting career. He can handle this one.

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However, the voice of the program director that came from the headset immediately surprised him.

"800 votes?"



"That's right, Truman got 800 votes." The program director reported the situation to Wang Jian after counting the votes backstage.

Soon, Wang Jian hurried to the backstage.

There is a stage between the backstage and the auditorium, and the singer's waiting area is on the other side.

"There are so many tickets for Truman? It's full? How is this possible?" Wang Jian asked with his face covered.

"Yes, 800 votes, full. After repeated inspections, the instrument is fine." The program director smiled bitterly, "What should I do?"

The program has a script, and with the script there are accidents. Once an accident occurs, the program team also has a plan. Anyway, the vote count is in the hands of the program director, and the number is in the host's mouth. Whatever they report will be the number.

But 800 votes is amazing.

That means that every audience member voted for Truman. This is a total of 800 audience members. This is not a small recording venue with 100 or 200 people. How amazing is the full vote of 800 people? The previous highest number of votes did not exceed

750 votes. Truman is so popular with the audience, and the song "Zeus" is so popular with the audience.

This will be a gimmick and a hot spot for the show. If Truman is introduced as a rookie in the show, the expected ratings will be very promising.

But this is not how the script was written, and this is not how the contract was signed. If the script is rewritten and the contract is re-signed, there will be too many accidents that may happen.

"If Truman goes up, who will go down?" Wang Jian asked.

"Qin Mu is the lowest, with only 645 votes." The program director replied.

In fact, Wang Jian knew that Qin Mu was the lowest. After all, he reported the votes of each singer personally. He just used this question to sort out his thoughts.

"Qin Mu..."

Wang Jian knew that Qin Mu had signed a contract for twelve periods. The contract included a clause that guaranteed him to go all the way to the finals. Many singers had signed such an agreement, otherwise the singers would not participate in the show at all. They were worried that they would be

PK will damage your own image.

So, after weighing the potential increase in ratings and the lawsuit, Wang Jian made a choice.

"I suggest changing the number of Chumen's votes to 640, which was a pity that they lost to Qin Mu." Wang Jian said.

Generally speaking, the authority of the program host in a column is not so great that it can interfere with the program recording process and decide whether the singer should stay or go. But Wang Jian is different. He is not only the program host, but also the program planner.

As the pillar of Mango Terrace, he is a golden sign in his own right.

"That's all it can do." said the program director.

Fortunately, Jin Beifang's accident bought the program team time to deal with this urgent and unexpected situation.

When Wang Jian stood on the stage again, the program team was ready.

Wang Jian first reminded the audience to pretend that what just happened had never happened, and also told them that the fallen judge Kim was fine and there was no need to worry.

But the audience still maintained a strange state of tension. They seemed to completely ignore Jin Beifang's accident. Most people clenched their fists and waited for the result of the game.

Truman also stood on the stage again, and when he was sent off to the stage, Lu Linlang was in a very relaxed state, and was studying what time to book a flight to take Truman back to the set.

"Now I will announce Truman's votes. Truman's singing was very exciting, and there were constant cheers from the audience. This talented singer with both strength and appearance will definitely have a more brilliant future on the road of music... Okay,

The votes have been tallied, and Truman received 800...no, 640 votes!"

Wang Jian frowned and looked at the card in his hand. The prompt on the card turned out to be '800' instead of '640'. Although the situation was urgent, this kind of accident should not happen.

At this time, a small voice came from the audience, and the girl shouted "800".

Then came the second, third, and more tense sounds that slowly swept through the entire recording scene like waves rising from the bottom of the sea.

"800!"

"800!"

"800!"

They shouted and pointed to the top of the stage.

There is a screen there that will display the singer's votes through numerical changes, from 1 to 100, from 100 to 500, from 500 and up, thereby creating a tense and real competition environment. Although these things

All can be controlled.

Wang Jian turned around in surprise and saw the number '800' solidly displayed on the screen below Truman's name.

At this moment, Mango Taizhu became a little angry.

What are the props doing?

How could such an error occur!

But Wang Jian's first choice was not to get angry, but to appease the audience. He said into the microphone: "Our data shows that there are some errors. Please wait a moment."

Wait a mininute.

Wait for the value to be adjusted back.

Back to ‘640’ where it should exist.

But that didn't happen.

The number on the display is locked at '800'.

Wang Jian looked at the number. The time passed by second by second. His mood and blood pressure were boiling. Every second was very long. After waiting for two minutes, he finally couldn't wait any longer.

"Sorry, please pause the recording first and wait for the staff to resolve the problem."

After Wang Jian put down these words, she took the microphone and entered the backstage with an almost charging attitude.

"What's going on!" he yelled.

At this time, the program director and a group of people were gathering around the poor computer engineer backstage, getting anxious.

"It can't be adjusted!" the computer engineer cried sadly.

"No need, post-production pictures!" Wang Jian made a decision immediately. His experience was enough for him to handle these accidents. After all, it was just a recording, and he had too many ways to achieve his intentions.

The program director immediately followed suit and cut off the power supply to the display screen.

When Wang Jian tried to walk back to the stage, he felt dizzy and a wave of heat rushed to his brain. He suffered from high blood pressure.
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