Pirates began to dominate the Chinese entertainment industry.

Chapter 167 A Grand Scene Causes a Sensation and Attracts Attention from All Sides

Li Qin and her friends finally found their seats.

The location is on the left front of the inner field, which is a pretty good spot. You can see the complete figures of the people on stage, but for details on their faces, you'll have to look at the big screen.

They looked straight ahead and were surprised to see someone they recognized in the VIP area.

"Isn't that Chairman Han?"

Li Qin stared at the first row of the VIP section ahead and muttered to himself.

Han Sanping leaned back in his chair, holding a program schedule in his hand, nodding as he read.

There was a young girl sitting next to him, and the two were sitting very close together.

China Film Group is one of the main investors in "Dream of the Red Chamber", and Han Dong is also the producer. She had met him on set before, but she never expected to see him at a concert like this.

Upon hearing Li Lin's voice, Song Yi followed her gaze and exclaimed in a low voice, "That's incredibly bold! Just bringing her out like that? There are tens of thousands of people here. What if they get photographed..."

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"Don't talk nonsense." Li Chao covered Song Yi's mouth and carefully looked around.

If people hear this, they'll be done for in the industry; no company will dare hire them.

She pressed Song Yi, who was looking at her with a gossipy and eager expression, into a seat, thought for a moment, and said, "I heard he has a daughter, but I don't know what she looks like. What if he's here with his daughter?"

Song Yi raised her eyebrows, giving an "I understand" look, conveying everything without saying a word.

Sitting on Han Sanping's other side was Wang Changtian from Enlight Media, who was scrolling through Weibo with his head down, occasionally glancing up at the stage before looking down again to continue scrolling.

Next to him, watching the commotion with his arms crossed, was Liu, the deputy director of Zhejiang TV. He had asked to come himself.

Liu Shishi sat in the second row, next to Tang Yan and Cai Yinong.

She heard that Ji Yun was also going to perform, but she begged Sister Cai for a long time and only managed to get a chance to go back to Shanghai to see the concert. Sister Cai even insisted on coming along, saying that she was afraid Ji Yun would be reluctant to leave. It's not that exaggerated.

As for Tang Yan, she has few scenes and is relatively free, but I feel she was spurred on by Yang Mi being able to film Ji Yun's movie.

Tang Yan wore a cream-colored knitted cardigan over a camisole with a low neckline, but the glimpse of her cleavage still drew attention. She crossed her legs, her toes lightly touching the ground, and her gaze kept drifting towards the backstage area, making her an obvious target.

Liu Shishi was wearing a light blue dress with her hair down, her style was quite elegant, because Ji Yun seemed to like this style.

She was scrolling through her phone when she saw a text message from Ji Yun: "Don't go backstage later, there are too many people."

She smiled and replied, "Okay."

Cai Yinong glanced at her phone screen, her lips twitching slightly. She actually believed that...

Gao Yuanyuan was wearing sunglasses and wrapped up tightly, sitting alone in the corner of the third row.

She just flew back from Hong Kong Island today; filming for "Overheard" has just wrapped up. She took off her sunglasses, revealing slightly reddened eyes. That's the style of film crews in Hong Kong—a bunch of workaholics who work non-stop, fast-paced and cost-effective.

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#白露总决赛#—阅读量2700万#李一彤月牙眼杀#一阅读量2300万#那扎热芭同框#—阅读量1800万#张靓颖姬云合作#一阅读量1600万#王妃郭富成周杰侖同台#—阅读量1500万#少女时代创造101#一阅读量1300万「白露这阅读量，怎幺比李一彤还高？」王星揉了揉眼睛。

"Her emojis are really popular lately."

Zhang Yiming's lips twitched. "President Ji had someone secretly create a collection of memes depicting Bai Lu laughing," and the number of shares has already exceeded two million.

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Wang Xing was silent for a moment. His boss was too ruthless... but at least he knew to do it in private.

This generation of netizens really has a unique aesthetic taste.

He glanced down at his phone.

July 10, 11:35.

There are 25 minutes left until the start of the finals.

His phone screen showed that he had received seven missed calls, three of which were from investment firms.

Bai Lu peeked out from the waiting area on the side of the stage through the gap in the curtain, and her legs went weak instantly.

The 80,000-seat stadium was already packed.

The stands were packed with people, and a sea of ​​glow sticks stretched from the edge of the stage to the top of the stands. The purple and gold color scheme changed with the rhythm of the music, as if someone had spilled a palette.

Some people held up light boards that read "Bai Lu" (White Dew), while others held up banners that read "Li Yitong" (Li Yitong). Nazha's fans wore a whole row of purple support outfits, while Dilraba's fans were all dressed in blue.

Further afield, there were fan groups of the Princess, Aaron Kwok, and Jay Chou, each occupying their own area, their flags fluttering, clearly separated.

Bai Lu took a deep breath and gripped the mineral water bottle in her hand tightly.

"Stop looking."

Li Yitong walked over from behind and said, "If you keep looking at me, you'll wet your pants."

"Can't you wish me something good?" Bai Lu unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, almost choking again.

Li Yitong looked at her and sighed helplessly.

Li Yitong has a new look: a white off-shoulder performance outfit with a skirt that reaches her calves, a gold waist chain around her waist, and her hair styled in waves with a few strands of blue highlights, draped over her shoulders, making her look fashionable and beautiful.

Bai Lu couldn't help but take a second look: "You look so beautiful today."

"When am I not beautiful?"

You look especially beautiful today, like a fairy.

After Bai Lu finished speaking, she laughed first, "No, fairies are like Liu Yifei, you're like... Princess Crescent Moon."

Li Yitong was amused by her, her eyebrows and eyes curving like two crescent moons.

"Alright, stop joking around. When you go on stage later, remember your positions, don't go the wrong way like you did during rehearsal."

Bai Lu nodded repeatedly.

In the waiting area, the remaining 18 girls gathered in twos and threes.

Naza and Reba sat side by side, one nervously drinking water, the other quietly memorizing the dance moves in her mind.

Yang Ying and Wen Yongshan sat facing each other, putting on makeup. The atmosphere between them was subtle, both intimate and distant. Yang Ying touched up her lip gloss with a small mirror, and Wen Yongshan handed her a tissue.

Zhang Tianai stood in the corner, clutching a bottle of water, taking deep breaths repeatedly.

In the last ten days, she really did lose ten pounds by starving herself, and her weight dropped below 100 pounds.

Although this method is unhealthy, it has reduced most of the baby fat on my face, made my facial contours more defined, and made me look like a completely different person.

Jiang Peiyao leaned against the wall, leisurely scrolling through her phone. She only lifted her eyelids slightly after Zhang Tianai complained, "What are you so nervous about? Didn't you already plan to take the Beijing Film Academy entrance exam if things didn't work out?"

"But I also want to be in the top nine!" Zhang Tianai said softly.

"Then you shouldn't drink water." Jiang Peiyao glanced at the bottle in her hand. "You'll need to go to the bathroom before going on stage later, it's too much trouble."

Zhang Tianai gritted her teeth and stuffed the water bottle back into her bag.

Wang Xiaomin sat alone in the far corner, silently singing with her eyes closed. After ten days of fierce competition for attention, she was currently second in total votes, and under the most pressure. Everyone praised her, saying she had a chance to take the center position, but no one could say for sure what her final ranking would be.

8:00 PM sharp.

The lights in the stadium dimmed.

The clamor of 80,000 people fell silent in an instant, and then erupted into a thunderous cheer.

The giant LED screen in the center of the stage lit up, displaying the logo of "Produce 101." The triangular pattern slowly rotated in the darkness, like a door opening. The silver number "101" flashed inside the logo, each flash accompanied by a deep drumbeat that struck everyone's heart.

The drumbeats became faster and more frequent.

The heartbeats of the 80,000 people in the stadium seemed to be beating in rhythm with that.

"Thump"

As the final drumbeat fell, the screen exploded into a dazzling sea of ​​light.

Jump to the opening video.

The video begins with the first round of auditions: Naza's goofy smile, Li Yitong's crescent-shaped eyes, Bai Lu's adorable piggyback ride, Dilraba's piano playing, and Yang Ying and Wen Yongshan's catwalk...

Every frame was replayed in slow motion, accompanied by the theme song of "Produce 101".

As the screen focused on the pretty figures of the 18 trainees, the music suddenly started.

With all the stage lights on, the entire stadium was illuminated as brightly as day in the night.

Weibo's real-time trending topics list.

The #Produce101Finals# surged to first place, with new discussions exceeding three million within the first minute.

[I was sitting in the last row and couldn't see clearly, but I cried as soon as I heard the music, sob sob sob.]

All six of us in my dorm are watching the live broadcast on the TV in the cafeteria. One is crying, one is laughing, one is screaming, and the other three are cheering. The cafeteria is packed with people now, which makes up for the disappointment of the Olympics taking place during the summer vacation.

【Wait for me, Bailu! I want to see you fall!】

[Crescent-shaped eyes! Yitong, I love you!]

[Naza, please stop singing and just dance, I beg you.]

[Dilraba is an all-around ACE! My eternal goddess!]

Yang Ying is so beautiful! Wen Yongshan is so beautiful too! Go, Hong Kong style sisters!

On-site, in the control room.

His assistant stood beside him, his voice low: "Peak viewership at the start of the broadcast was 2.1%."

Deputy Director Sun didn't speak, but tapped his fingers lightly twice on the handrail.

I had high hopes for tonight's ratings.

On the large screen in the center of the stage, the countdown numbers lit up: 10, 9, 8, 7 —

Eighty thousand people counted down in unison, the sound deafening.

Bai Lu covered her ears, her mouth counting along, but her voice was drowned out by the huge sound waves.

————3, 2, 1.

"Bang"

Golden fireworks burst forth from both sides of the stage, sparks exploding in the night sky and illuminating the entire venue.

A stirring instrumental piece began to play.

Nine members of Girls' Generation descended from the sky—literally from the sky.

Suspended by wires, they slowly descended from the dome to the center of the stage, their white skirts shimmering under the lights, and nine pairs of long legs stretched out in unison.

The whole place erupted.

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