ghost on paper

Chapter 170 800 (Earth)
The judges, audience and singers watched as the ambulance personnel rushed into the recording site carrying a stretcher, and carried away Jin Beibei, whose face was already purple from suffocation.

This scene made everyone unable to comment for a long time. Jin Beibei is usually known for his sharp comments. With his personal experience, he is not qualified to sit here and comment on the strength of the singers. However, after the establishment of this vicious judge, Become an attractive focus in the program, in other words, can bring traffic, and it has remained until today.

In the first five episodes, Jin Beifang gave some sharp comments. After the show was broadcast, it caused a lot of controversy. He also kept the hatred steady. Many fans of the singer called Jin Beifang 'brainless' on the Internet, cursing him' Sooner or later one day will be choked to death'.

As a result, at this very moment, the fans' curse has come true?

These speculations only stayed in everyone's mind for a while, and then they were thrown out of their minds. After all, the show had to continue to be recorded. After all, seven singers were invited. It is impossible to stop all of them because of an accident by a judge.

Wang Jian sorted out his state on the stage. After he regained his mood, he had to let the audience return to the recording state. As the host of Mango Channel, he encountered many accidents in his hosting career. He can handle the current one. .

But the program director's voice coming from the headset immediately surprised him.

"800 votes?"

……

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

Soon, Wang Jian hurried to the backstage.

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

"There are so many tickets for Truman? Full tickets? How is this possible?" Wang Jian asked immediately.

"Yes, 800 votes, full of votes, checked repeatedly, and the equipment is fine." The program director smiled wryly, "What should I do?"

The program has a script, and if there is a script, there will be accidents. Once an accident occurs, the program group also has a plan. Anyway, the votes are counted in the hands of the program director, and the report is in the mouth of the host. They will be as much as they report.

But 800 votes is amazing.

That means that every audience voted for Truman. This is a total of 800 audiences, not a small recording site 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 it will be a hot spot for the show. If Truman is introduced as a rookie on the show, the expected ratings will be very promising.

But the script was not written in this way, and the contract was not signed in this way. If the script is revised 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, only 645 votes." The program director replied.

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

"Qin Mu..."

Wang Jian knew that Qin Mu had signed a contract for [-] periods, and there was a clause in the contract that guaranteed him to go all the way to the finals. Many singers had signed such an agreement, otherwise the singers would not have participated in the show at all. If PK goes on, it will damage your own image.

So, after weighing the possible increase in ratings and the lawsuit to be fought, Wang Jian made a choice.

"I suggest changing the number of votes for Chumen to 640, which will be lost to Qin Mu," Wang Jian said.

Generally speaking, the program host's authority in a column is not so great that he can interfere with the program recording process and decide whether the singer will stay or not. 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 signboard in itself.

"That's the only way to go." The program director said.

Fortunately, Jin Beibei's accident bought time for the program crew to deal with this urgent and unexpected situation.

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

Wang Jian first reminded the audience to act as if what happened just now had never happened, and told them that the judge Jin who fell down is fine, so don't worry.

But the audience remained oddly tense, seemingly oblivious to Kim's surprise, and mostly awaiting the outcome with fists clenched.

Truman also stood on the stage again. When sending him on stage, Lu Linlang was in a relaxed state and was studying when to book a flight to send Truman back to the crew.

"Next, I will announce the number of votes for Truman. Truman's singing is very exciting, and there are constant cheers. This powerful singer with both strength and good looks will definitely have a more brilliant future on the road of music...Okay, The votes have been counted, Truman got 800 votes... no, 640 votes!"

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

At this time, a small voice came from the auditorium, and the girl shouted '800'.

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

"800!"

"800!"

"800!"

They shouted and pointed up the stage.

There is a screen there, which will display the singer's votes in a digitally changing way, from 1 to 100, from 100 to 500, and from 500 to the top, so as to create a tense and real competition environment, although these things All can be manipulated.

Surprised, Wang Jian turned around and saw the number '800' solidly displayed on the screen under Truman's name.

At this moment, Mango Taizhuzi was a little out of anger.

What the props are doing!
How could such an error occur!
But Wang Jian chose not to get angry at the first time, but to appease the audience. He said into the microphone: "Our data shows that there are some mistakes. Please wait a moment."

Wait a mininute.

Wait for the value to be adjusted back.

Back to '640' which should exist.

But that didn't happen.

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

Wang Jian looked at the number, and the time passed by second by second. His mood and blood pressure were boiling. Every second was very long. After waiting for 2 minutes, he finally couldn't wait anymore.

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

After Wang Jian put down these words, she took the microphone and entered the backstage with a charging posture.

"What's going on!" he growled.

At this time, in the background, the program director and a group of people had already gathered around the poor computer engineer and got anxious.

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

"No need, post-production P-picture!" Wang Jian immediately made a decision. His experience is enough for him to deal with these accidents. After all, it is just a recording, and he has too many ways to achieve his intention.

The program director immediately followed suit and disconnected the power to the display screen.

When Wang Jian wanted to step back to the stage again, he felt dizzy for a while, and a rush of heat rushed to his brain, and his high blood pressure broke out.

(End of this chapter)