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Chapter 429 Finals
"The promotional video for the finals is out."

"Jiangning Stadium, the place is not small."

"The filming is good, and the pictures edited by each singer are the most exciting part of their previous competitions."

"Haha, I revisited the astronaut show operation, and it's as amazing as ever."

"His counterpart, the stuffed giant, isn't bad either."

"Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, the final is finally coming soon, I don't know who can get the first place, it's full of gold."

"I used to think that plush giants and astronauts had to choose one or the other, but now it's really hard to say."

"I don't know who these singers and guests will invite. I feel that the cafe will not be small."

"The program team is too good at keeping suspense. They only talk about the mysterious guest and the mysterious guest, but they don't reveal who the mysterious guest is."

"That's right, let's get a bunch of men in black to come out and put question marks on them for someone to see. It's okay to give some clues anyway."

"One day at a time, it's going to tantalize people, rubbish program group."

The final of "The King of Masked Singer" is approaching.

Netizens are already impatient.

in discussion.

There is a sense of anticipation everywhere.

this evening.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

The ticketing system just opened.

Countless people quickly rushed in and started robbing.

Ticket prices for the finals range from 180 to 1580.

The lower limit is lower than that of general concerts.

Obviously more than making money.

The program group hoped that the venue would be full.

It's just that they underestimated the enthusiasm of netizens.

It also underestimated the appeal of the contestants and judges.

Just less than 10 minutes.

Tickets at all prices are sold out.

It's not enough for netizens to eat.

"Haha, it's not bad to grab two infield games."

"I'm a grandstand. Although it's far away, it's not bad."

"I'm also an infielder, closest to the stage."

"I heard that the live audience can vote."

"That's right, I can finally support a wave of real support."

Those who got tickets were very happy.

Xiao Xiao showed off.

And those who didn't get tickets were very depressed.

I can only find a way to start with other channels.

The TV station for the final concert of "The King of Masked Singer" is a third-party contractor.

Fifty thousand tickets.

In fact, only about two-thirds of it was released online.

Another third is slowly digested in the hands of the scalpers.

They have read the minds of netizens.

This wave also made a lot of money.

in a hotel.

Guan Peilin and Huang Zhen are crooked together.

is referring to this.

"Just to be on the safe side, I've already asked my agent to communicate with the fan union. After incitement, almost everyone in the group has bought tickets."

Guan Peilin asked: "What about you, you won't forget?"

"how come?"

Huang Zhen touched her face and said with a smile: "About the matter of being a guest, I have already let someone disclose some information in advance. Although it is not so clear, some people will definitely prefer to believe it. No, besides that, I bought a lot of tickets out of my own pocket to give away, just to help you win the championship."

"Brother Zhen, you are so kind to me."

Guan Peilin immediately kissed him.

"That's right. You are my woman. If you are not good to you, you are good to someone."

Huang Zhen said with a doting look on his face: "The two of us cooperate, and we are sure."

"By the way, the astronaut who offended you before, I will make him pay the price after this reveal." Guan Peilin said suddenly.

"astronaut?"

Huang Zhen sneered at first, then shook his head: "Forget it, don't worry too much, after this game, my fans will completely overwhelm him."

"It is."

Guan Peilin analyzed immediately: "I guess that guy has already regretted it."

"What's the use of regretting."

Huang Zhen said disdainfully: "Dare to fight against me for a small assistant, he really takes himself seriously, this time I will let him know what it means to be blind."

"puff."

Guan Peilin couldn't help laughing.

Before the final.

The program team is preparing.

The singers are also preparing.

Find a partner.

Practice songs.

Mask customization.

etc.
period.

Ren Tang didn't even think about it.

Directly designed a shape to match the astronauts.

Use the two elements of the star and the moon to shape.

The mask is the shape of the whole yellow star.

The top of the dress is covered with small embroidery of the moon.

The same goes for the jewelry you wear.

The goddess of the stars and the moon.

Is it a good match with Mr. Lin?
"How is it, does it look good?"

Wait until the program team mails the costumes.

Ren Tang immediately changed into Zhang Lei and turned around in front of Zhang Lei.

"Okay."

Zhang Lei commented: "I feel that the shape design of the stars is not mature enough, it looks a little childish."

"Don't be so demanding, okay? I'm not a designer either. It's not bad if the time is so fast."

Ren Tang rolled his eyes and said, "It's quite comfortable to wear, with a layer of fleece inside, do you want to try it?"

"do not."

Zhang Lei hastily refused: "I'm not a singer, why wear this."

"Isn't this for you to experience it?"

Ren Tang said, and forced her to put it on: "How is it, are you here to feel it?"

"Feel? What does it feel?"

Zhang Lei couldn't help asking: "What's the difference between this and a motorcycle helmet?"

"Don't say that."

Ren Tang said: "Imagine that you are a singer now, and there are tens of thousands of spectators in front of you. Are you not so nervous?"

"I can't imagine."

Zhang Lei agreed: "But there is nothing wrong with what you said. Wearing this thing to sing, there is no psychological pressure."

"right."

Ren Tang said: "This mask looks inconspicuous, but it can make the singer perform more stably."

Zhang Lei nodded.

Take off the mask.

At this time.

The phone suddenly rang.

It was Manager Shen's phone call.

Hastily picked up.

"Hey, Manager Shen, you say, okay, okay, I'll call Ren Tang right away."

Wait until you hang up.

Zhang Lei said to Ren Tang who was full of doubts: "Mr. Lin is in the practice room now, and he said he wanted you to go and rehearse the new song."

"New song? No problem."

Ren Tang's eyes lit up.

I'm going out now.

Zhang Lei hurriedly reminded: "Wait a minute, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot."

Ren Tang paused, and then urged: "Don't be dazed, come and help me, the back is too dead."

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Zhang Lei was speechless.

Time passed day by day.

end of May.

"The King of Masked Singer" final day!

Lin Hao and Ren Tang drove towards Jiangning Stadium together.

In the car.

After hesitating for a moment, Ren Tang couldn't help asking curiously: "Boss Lin, will you choose to reveal your face in the end in this competition?"

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet."

Lin Hao said, "Do you think it's better for me to reveal my face or not?"

"I think it's all right. Each has its own advantages. If you don't reveal your face, you will always be mysterious and unique in the eyes of the industry and fans."

Ren Tang thought for a while and said, "If you reveal your face, everyone will know your identity immediately, and there will be more supporters."

"Let's go and see."

Lin Hao said with a smile, "It depends on your mood."

Ren Tang was taken aback.

Let's talk according to your mood?
Mr. Lin is really a man of temperament.

The car is going fast.

After half an hour.

About to arrive at the destination.

Looking through the car window.

At this time, there were already many fans gathered outside the stadium.

A large piece of black and white.

It can be described as a huge momentum.

Several places are holding banners and returning to the team.

plush giant.

White rose.

White Feather Girl.

bandage man.

And his astronaut.

It's all in place.

There seems to be a lot of supporters for each family.

The official competition didn't start until six or seven in the afternoon.

It's just past noon now.

It can be seen how enthusiastic these people are.

Under the leadership of Wang Xueyi.

Lin Hao and Ren Tang came to the lounge at the backstage of the stadium.

Wait until the machinery and equipment on the site are adjusted.

All other singers are present.

Rehearsal officially begins.

This is a relatively long process.

It's different from being on TV.

In addition to playing well with the band.

You have to re-acquaint yourself with the seat and everything.

After you're done.

All the singers were called together by Zhao Jinbin.

In the past, the lottery was done by assistants.

But the final will be drawn by the singers themselves.

Lin Hao first nodded and said hello to the plush giant, the bandage man, and the white feather girl.

Then I looked at everyone's partner.

Everyone wears masks.

No idea who it is.

Only Bai Qiangwei is an exception.

Huang Zhen, the black warrior who has been eliminated, was invited over.

Two people are tantamount to clearly comparing their identities.

He was looking at someone else's partner.

Others are also looking at his partner.

In short.

Everyone is very curious.

"I'll go, let's start, so memorized?"

Open the little note.

The bandage man Yuan Zhiqi was speechless.

This luck.

There's no one left.

"I'll take you."

The white-feathered girl said: "The second one is on stage."

"I am third." Bai Qiangwei said.

"fourth."

The plush giant said, looked at Lin Hao and said, "The finale?"

"Yes."

Lin Hao nodded.

"Good luck."

Bai Qiangwei interrupted.

Lin Haoli ignored him.

see.

Guan Peilin and Huang Zhen's faces sank.

Death is imminent.

Is it still so dragging?
Four p.m.

The audience began to enter the arena one after another.

Mo Xiaoyu and Shan Qi were queuing up to pass the security check wearing hats and masks.

"My God, there are so many people, this will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey."

Look at the big troops ahead.

Mo Xiaoyu was stupid.

"The seat can't run, why are you in a hurry, there are several passages, it won't be too slow." Shan Qi said.

"It's mainly because it's a little hot, my hair is wet." Mo Xiaoyu complained.

"Be patient, it will be fine in a while."

Shan Qi said: "I have a small fan in my pocket, how about blowing it on for you?"

"If you have this thing, tell me sooner, quickly, give it to me."

Mo Xiaoyu never refuses anyone who comes.

Shan Qi turned it out and handed it to her.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't bother to brag about it either.

Directly aimed at the two of them.

Don't care if the wind blowing out is cool.

At least I feel more comfortable.

The two lined up for about 10 minutes.

Finally came in.

Find a seat in the front row and sit down.

Mo Xiaoyu took out the light sticks prepared in advance from her bag.

"Here's one for you. I'll cheer on the boss and sister Ren later." She said.

"You're quite well prepared." Shan Qi took it with a smile.

"That is."

Mo Xiaoyu smiled and said, "When it comes to supporting the boss, I'm number one, no one dares to be number two."

(End of this chapter)