After being universally criticized online, I went viral on military-themed variety shows.

Chapter 598 Random Interviews: Eye-Catching Entrance Audience
Pei Yuan refreshed the comments section.

Fans have already guessed that their idol will participate in the New Year's Eve gala.

After consulting with Guan Shan, she silently gave the comment a thumbs up.

Once the like was posted, the comments section quickly filled with comments.

The person in question liked the post, so it seems our guess was right!

[Did you go to CCTV headquarters or Beijing variety show?]

I want to know what kind of show it is!

Judging from this makeup and styling, it's probably going to be a traditional Chinese style song, right? I've never heard Shadow sing before.

When will you be performing? Will it be a solo or a duet?

[I'm in Beijing! Why weren't you notified earlier? I had to get a ticket to go!]

[If only it were a Beijing variety show! I managed to get a ticket thanks to a relative, and I'm on my way to the venue now. Unfortunately, I didn't prepare any light sticks, and it's too late now!]

[Requesting video footage from the scene!]

【Same request! 】

……

Pei Yuan turned to look at her own artist who was eating the dinner provided by the organizer, "Sister, I saw in the comments that some of your fans will be coming to the event."

Jiang Hanying replied without looking up as she peeled shrimp, "It was already there."

"what?"

"The instructor and his uncle."

How can these two not be considered her fans?

Pei Yuan: "..."

There's really no way to refute that.

She silently ate a bite of the boxed lunch in front of her.

It was already 7 p.m. after dinner, and there was only half an hour left before the New Year's Eve party started.

However, the live broadcast of the gala had already started ahead of time.

Someone knocked on the door. Yue Zhuo was closer to the door, so he quickly went over and opened it. He was immediately confronted with a machine and a microphone. He didn't have time to react and took a step back, his eyes wide with surprise.

[OMG, what a handsome young man!]

[Please be gentle, staff. Look how scared you've made the little boy.]

Wait, isn't this Jiang Hanying's dressing room?

[The name posted on the door is indeed Jiang Hanying's.]

As viewers who were rushing into the live stream were filled with questions, Yue Zhuo glanced at the 'Beijing Comprehensive Channel' sticker on the microphone and the work ID worn by the person who had arrived. He quickly stepped to the side, and the person in question finally appeared in the shot.

The figure sitting on the stool, still playing on their phone, looked up and glanced over...

The staff member who came over to conduct random interviews before the performance suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The barrage of comments, which was still refreshing rapidly, was also emptied.

The staff member, who is usually jokingly called the "super boss" by her colleagues, was unusually shy this time, and her tone of voice was much more polite and gentle. "Teacher Jiang, we came here randomly to interview the performers in today's competition, and it's being broadcast live."

Jiang Hanying glanced at the machine that was turned on and facing her, then raised her hand and waved at the camera. "Go ahead and do the interview."

"Here's the thing, we'll select three questions from the questions posted by viewers in the live stream, and you'll answer them." The staff member said, glancing down at the live stream on their phone, only to find the chat section seemingly frozen. "Uh, has no one asked our teacher Jiang any questions?"

Two more seconds passed before a new comment appeared. The staff member instinctively read it aloud: "[Can I pick flowers? Uh...]"

How bold!
But since she had already read it aloud, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and repeat it again.

Jiang Hanying reached for the prop sword on the table next to her, grasped the scabbard, and gently pushed the hilt with her thumb. The sword was immediately drawn, revealing most of its blade. She pointed it at the camera, narrowed her eyes, and asked, "Want to give it a try?"

The viewer who had posted the comment quickly added: 【No, no!】

The staff member glanced at the sword that had been put away, touched his pounding heart, and continued to look at the live stream's chat section. This time, he carefully picked out two questions, and after receiving answers, he finally managed to leave the rest room amidst the frantic barrage of messages like "Don't go," "Don't leave," and "Stay."

She was also very reluctant to come out!

Soon, someone in the fan group posted a screenshot of the gala's live stream.

The group members instantly turned into screaming chickens.

[My shadow is killing me!]

[So cool! This look is godlike.]

[You can tell the costumes and props were very well done.] [After being starving for so long, it's finally time for a feast! It was worth the wait.]

[Thanks for sharing, the wallpapers for computers, tablets, and mobile phones are now available.]

[Is this convenient for drooling over? Haha, clever!]

I can't wait to see the actual performance.

……

When Pei Yuan went online again, she saw that a new entry related to her own artist had been created.

#Jiang Hanying's look at the Beijing New Year's Eve Gala#
The first thing I clicked on was a short clip from the live interview, and netizens were practically taking screenshots frame by frame!

People are even scrutinizing the details of makeup, hairstyles, costumes, and props like swords.

She was so excited that she couldn't help but stomp her foot, "Sis, this is going to be a hit!"

Jiang Hanying: "Yes, I know."

Pei Yuan: "..."

Sure enough, it's impossible to be humble!

The live stream continued, but this time the camera shifted from the guests who were about to start their performance to the audience who were entering the venue.

Why is there such a huge difference in the number of people at the two entrances? Couldn't they have managed to separate the flow of people?

The one with fewer lanes is likely the VIP lane; the one with more lanes is the regular lane.

Is it necessary to make this distinction?

[Let me ask you this: If you bought a first-class or premium-class ticket for a plane or high-speed train, would you agree to sit with passengers in regular seats while waiting for your flight?]

There's no need to be sour; good locations and shorter waiting times come at a price.

[Stop arguing! Look at the top left corner of the screen. I spotted those two figures, one in a dark gray coat and the other in a black coat, immediately!]

Wow, which rich kid or young master personally came to watch the show?!

Now I understand what the book meant when it said that some people, even without showing their faces, can outshine everyone with their inherent charisma.

Li Chengxiao noticed it the moment the camera panned over, tilted his head slightly to look in the direction of the camera, and then looked away.

The viewers in the live stream were stunned when those eyes looked over from afar, and then they belatedly realized what was happening.

Did the young master notice the camera?

[This camera is incredibly close, yet so precise!]

[So perceptive!]

I've learned something new again from this live stream!

Why did the camera move away?

[They probably got caught and won't dare to continue filming.]

[So cowardly, haha!]

[I want to see more!]

Once inside the arena, we should be able to get photos of the audience seating area.

I never imagined I'd be live-streaming just to catch another glimpse of a particular viewer!

……

After having their tickets checked and being led to their seats by staff, they were then taken to the VIP seats corresponding to their tickets.

Li Fulin then removed his mask and looked at the stage not far in front of him. From this angle, he could see the entire stage. "The stage design is quite good. By the way, what position is my niece-in-law's performance in?"

Li Chengxiao also took off his mask and replied, "The grand finale."

Li Fulin: "..."

The person sitting in the front row vaguely felt that the voice coming from behind sounded familiar, so he couldn't help but turn his head and look. He saw a face that he had just visited with his father yesterday.

He jumped to his feet, "Uncle Li, what's wrong...?"

Li Fulin took a few more glances before recognizing the person, and pressed his hand down slightly, "You're here to watch the show too?"

"Yes, I... I run a small company and got a sponsorship, so the organizers reserved a seat for me. I came to check it out." The young man nodded, somewhat incoherently, "Uncle Li, please, please sit here."

"No need, please sit down."

"Oh, okay."

He did sit down, but when he thought about who was sitting behind him, he didn't even dare to cross his legs. He sat up straight!