Just as her mother sighed, the little girl next to her was so excited that her face turned red. She grabbed her mother's arm and said, "When is the next round of the competition? Will I be able to sign up for it? "
Her mother replied worriedly, "What's there to participate in? They're all ugly to begin with, and they even found such an attention-grabbing judge. Isn't that just bullying us? We don't want to suffer. "
Meanwhile, the eyes of the girl opposite him were sparkling. She pointed at the TV screen. "Look, this group of people walked the steps again. Isn't it much better than before?"
"Qin Guan is right. Everyone has his or her best side, but not everyone can find it and make use of it. I want to participate in the competition. I want to know where my beauty lies! "
Her mother had to guide her in a euphemistic way. "Let's watch this season's competition and know each other better. Then we can discuss whether we should participate in the next season."
"Okay, let's watch all the episodes. You have to give me some advice, mom. "
"Okay, let's watch all the episodes!"
Many girls dreamed of becoming models because of the show, and many were addicted to Qin Guan's suit pants.
As soon as he appeared on the forum, all kinds of news about the Asian boy started to circulate in a heated discussion.
"Smart!"
"Handsome!"
"Good figure!"
Qin Guan exuded a strong charm all the time. Young girls, who had no ability to resist pressure, were easily attracted by this outstanding man.
In the program, whether it was the exciting photoshoot duels or the professional brand runway shows, they all tightly captured the desire of this group of young girls to become famous.
They were so beautiful and fashionable! I want to be a part of it too! I'm no worse than the contestants of the first season!
The first episode of the American Top Model lasted about 45 minutes, so the broadcast time of the first American Top Model passed in an instant.
The audience in front of the TV was still longing for more.
The show was great! It really suited the hearts and appetites of young American girls. The little pride and dreams hidden in their hearts were easily dug out by the program.
Thousands of people poured into the CW's National Top Model program through the Internet.
Many preliminary competition registration forms filled with hope emerged from all over the United States.
The fresh young blood brought the most authentic feedback to the newly launched program.
When the program finished showing the list of the relevant staff, the audience, who had planned to leave, was instantly attracted by the advertisement at the end.
"Thanks to L 'Oreal, the sponsor of this program, we offer professional skincare services to men in L' Oreal Men's Facial Cleansing Series."
Qin Guan's L 'Oreal Men's Facial Cleansing Series, which would only be shown in the second episode, was broadcasted on the CW.
Their butts, which had been lifted from the sofa, sat back down because of the advertisement. Her exquisite face, which they could never get tired of looking at, was once again engraved in their hearts.
"How did the boy's parents give birth to such a strong gene? He's as beautiful as the God of Strength and Beauty in the myths. Tsk, tsk, tsk. How fortunate. "
More girls were considering whether it was a good gift for their boyfriends. Although they knew that advertising was unreliable, what if their boyfriends used L 'Oreal and their pores became thinner and their skin became smoother?
In the end, they were still fooled by the powerful advertising. Qin Guan was the best weapon to mislead consumers.
With the end of the advertisement, the program finally calmed down. Naturally, the TV station staff in charge of the program also relaxed their nervous mood during the recording.
The technician in charge of the data platform rubbed his sore eyes and put his thick glasses on the table. Then he tore down the latest statistics from the printer.
"Tina, send the statistics of the latest CW America's Top Model discussion to the director."
The assistant of the technical department hurriedly placed the freshly brewed coffee on the desk of the technical director, put away the thin piece of paper handed to him, and hurriedly walked out of the office.
In another conference room, Banksy, the CW's director of operations, and the advertising director were all waiting for the technical assistant to send them the data of the first episode.
Ding! Ding!
"Come in."
"Director, this is the latest statistics of the platform discussion."
Tina carefully placed the documents on the conference table in front of the important figures, and when they waved at her, she quietly left the office. Before leaving, she did not forget to close the door of the conference room.
"Everyone, come and take a look. Let's see what kind of effect our new program will have."
As the operations director spread out the freshly released statistics, Bankers who sat opposite him witnessed the entire process of the man's eyes widening.
"William? William? What's wrong? "
If Banks didn't warn him, the eyes of this Operations Director named William would be the first to fall out of their sockets.
William snapped back to reality after being reminded, but his trembling hands betrayed his agitated emotions.
"Sorry, I forgot myself. Although the ratings will be calculated by all the US TV stations tomorrow, I think we can get a glimpse of it through the data on the Internet.
"Here, this is the specific data from the first episode's broadcast to the end of the one hour period."
Following William's instructions, everyone lowered their heads to look at the organized data table.
The number of people who were online at the peak of the program was 597,896 at the same time.
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