Chapter 1060 What Are You Going to Do?

"Director...director, ratings are 2.5!"

Everyone looked at the real-time ratings display rankings on the computer screen, and when they looked back at Shangguanyan, they all had the same astonishment on their faces.

For the first four episodes, the highest ratings were only 1.9, and they couldn't pass the 2.0 threshold.

But tonight, first 2.0, then 2.5.

The ratings have been rising all the way, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

On the one hand, I feel that this is the magical power of the young and unreasonable flying guest in the studio.

It's ridiculous and funny to have such an idea that you can't help but doubt yourself.

Staff members are caught in rounds of self-doubt.

On the stage, a new dance has begun.

In the director's room, Shangguanyan looked at Ye Wan, then at the ratings list, folded his arms and fell into a strange silence.

"Director, director..."

The director said weakly, "There are three more dances, and the game is over!"

In other words, there is still 20 minutes at most for him to make the final decision and see if he should do something.

And, if you want to do it, how big are you going to do it.

Shangguanyan glared at the director and walked out.

In the studio hall, a temporary group of five completed their performance.

The host glanced at the cheat sheet in his hand, glanced at Ye Wan quickly, and then raised his voice: "Next, I will ask the three mentors to choose the team members."

Zeng Ke remained silent.

Han Gengyu didn't speak either.

Mu Yanze seemed to be a little hesitant. He looked at the five people's heads for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Just now the flight instructor gave advice, how did you think about it?"

Among the five people, only three were acquainted with each other from the beginning.

The other two people are from two different combinations.

According to Ye Wan's suggestion, they should form a group of three, and the other two can form a group or dance solo.

However, the five people mixed together.

It showed a strong sense of peeling,

And into the unharmonious dance.

Five people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally, the person standing on the side said: "If you dance solo, your shortcomings will be infinitely magnified, so..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was clearly expressed.

Mu Yanze nodded and stopped talking.

The meaning of the instructors was very obvious, and the five people in this group were eliminated together.

There was a sigh of regret at the scene.

In the contestant seats on the right side of the stage, someone had a happy face.

The 33 people participating in the second round will compete for the last 13 places.

As of now, there are 16 people who have played, but only 5 people have been selected by the instructor.

In other words, among the remaining 17 of them, 8 will be selected.

The chance of getting two into one is almost considered to be very high.

The tense atmosphere just now was replaced by high-spirited excitement in an instant. Almost as soon as the host said that the contestants were preparing for the next dance, several people jumped out of the contestants' seats and jumped onto the stage with flying steps.

The lights dimmed.

The music started.

In the silence, a sudden familiar voice sounded from Ye Wan's earphones, "Ye Wan, can you dance street dance?"

? ? ?

Feeling vigilant, Ye Wan looked up at the camera closest to her, and couldn't help but stare: Director, what are you trying to do?

"Okay, I know!"

Shangguanyan's voice sounded in the earphone, and immediately after that, the slight electrical sound was cut off.

No, what do you know?

I didn't say anything, okay?

Hello, director, are you still there?

The doubts in the eyes were about to burst out of their sockets, but there was silence in the earphones.

Ye Wan: ...

On the big screen is the girl's resentful eyes, and in front of the eyes is the panic of the director and the assistant director, "Are you sure about the director?"

Shangguanyan gritted his teeth and looked up at the staff in charge of operations, "I'll give you ten minutes to complete a small voting procedure..."

"And you..."

Shangguanyan looked down at the editing, "Put the vote at the end of the program, make it bolder and brighter, and make sure everyone in front of the TV, in the studio, and in the online live broadcast room can see the vote."

"Director, what about the deadline?"

"three minutes."

"..."

The studio was busy.

In the studio hall, after the three programs appeared one after another, it was the final round of tutor selection.

Following Zheng Mingtao, Han Gengyu's team is also full.

At this moment, Mu Yanze and Zeng Ke's teams each have two places left.

And there were nine people standing on the stage.

The host smiled and asked, "Mr. Zeng Ke and Mr. Mu Yanze, which one of you will come first?"

"Yan Ze first."

Zeng Ke smiled modestly.

Mu Yanze thanked him, looked around, and selected two out of nine people.

The host asked Zeng Ke with his eyes. Zeng Ke said he had no objection. The two selected among the 9 people also expressed their great honor to join Mu Yanze's team. They walked to the other side of the stage with joyful faces.

Boom, boom, boom...

In the tense atmosphere, all seven people on the stage looked at Zeng Ke with burning eyes.

Everyone understands that at this point in the game, the big guy is out of the dwarf.

Zeng Ke didn't choose just now, obviously he didn't like any of them.

But if you don't choose, there will be less than 20 teams.

At this moment, the contestants on the stage, the audience in the audience, and even the hundreds of millions of people in the live broadcast room were all guessing whether Zeng Ke wanted those 18 people for excellence, or chose two more just to make do.

"I guess he won't choose! I've heard people say that the signing conditions of his studio are notoriously strict in the industry, and he would rather lack than excess. So he will definitely not settle for it."

"If you don't choose, his team will have two fewer players than the other three teams. Is it a fool not to choose? Choose two at random, and it's good to make up the number of people. They are all PK all the way through the audition. How bad can it be? Go? Maybe it will show up in the future?"

"I think what you say makes sense."

"I've checked my eyes, the you in front of me said something that can't be used anymore!"

In the silence, the host said, "It suddenly occurred to me that our flight instructor has not exercised her exclusive privilege."

"Teacher Ye Wan..."

The host looked at Ye Wan, "Do you have any suggestions for the seven contestants on stage, or the last two spots in Mr. Zeng Ke's team?"

"Don't dare to make suggestions."

With Ye Wan's words, there was a sigh of regret from the audience.

She heard her change the subject, "But if I were Teacher Zeng Ke, I would choose No. 79 and No. 92."

"Oh why?"

When the host asked a question, Zeng Ke also looked up.

Ye Wanchao looked at the three teams that had assembled, "Those three people in the same combination as No. 79 and No. 92 just happened to be picked up by each of the other three mentors. Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. Wait until the follow-up single-player PK battle. These two are the best hidden S-cards to attack your shield with your spear."

"??? Inexplicably, I feel that what the young lady said makes sense!"

"Wow, the game hasn't even started yet, and all the tactics have been used. The young lady's strategic vision is absolutely amazing!"

There was a lot of noise from the audience.

On the stage, 79 and 92 looked at Zeng Ke with burning eyes.

Zeng Ke glanced at Ye Wan, "The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the back wave really has a lot of ideas. Even so, it's not easy to win the kindness of the flight instructor. Let's say No. 79 and No. 92."

In a word, the two teenagers on the stage jumped up excitedly.

When the host spoke again, the audience in the audience had already started to take their backpacks from under their seats, or put away the support board billboards prepared for a certain player.

A posture that just waited for the host to say thank you words and closing words before getting up and leaving the stage.

The big screen suddenly lit up.