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Chapter 4 Open Record(1/2)

Chapter 4 Opening

Author: Codezi Tao

Chapter 4 Opening

"The first topic is people who have different lifestyles."

"Who prepared the proposal in this round?"

"Oh, Qian Feng and Brother Yu, OK."

"Which second proposal is the one that talks about hard work?"

"Who else is Mengchen, Brother Yuan?"

Under the director's dispatch, the artists on the scene began to rehearse the scenes during the official recording in the afternoon in the pre-determined order.

Including who proposes and what topics are arranged in advance.

Even the temporary answers in the middle were chosen.

Among them, Zhao Lusi was asked the most.

The director arranged for her three times.

It is second only to the fixed number of guests’ topics.

Many temporary guests couldn't help but look at each other.

There is also a short-term male guest who is a funny internet celebrity and has also received it once.

Anyway, there is nothing to do with Zhou Di.

Of course not everything has arrangements.

After the fixed guest proposal is completed, a little time will be left for everyone to play freely.

This free time is given to temporary guests such as regular guests and Zhou Di.

The place where the incline is lies here.

If a temporary guest wants to emerge, he must take the lead from the artists in just one or two free plays.

Not only do we have to defeat a group of temporary guests, but we also have four or five regular guests from hosts.

No wonder Liu Wei would say that as a regular guest, he only said less than ten sentences after recording the two episodes.

It is indeed surrounded by wolves.

During rehearsal, this free link passes directly, and the rehearsal is a fixed process.

Zhou Di also saw it in the middle. Halfway through the recording of the program, Liu Wei came up to sing and dance.

Although this part has no money, it has more than a minute of footage.

It can be considered as a pity for less talk.

During the rehearsal throughout the morning, Zhou Di sat in his seat without moving.

Occasionally, I cooperated with the table and made it look like a sculpture and my butt was sore.

I wanted to have some eye contact with Zhao Ruth, but the distance was too far and I often left the male artist opposite me where I went.

That's all, the problem is that the male artist on the opposite side actually gave him one.

Fortunately, the morning rehearsal finally passed, before everyone got up and left.

Some staff members pushed the cart in.

"Brother Han invites everyone to have a drink~"

Everyone smiled and thanked Wang Han.

Zhou Di also got a cup.

Zhou Di has long been accustomed to the emotional intelligence of a great artist.

After all, I have hired a lot of them in my previous life.

Eat during the makeup interval.

Of course it cannot be too good, after all, it must be recorded on time at 1 pm.

Everyone is a lunch box, but a luxury version.

Lots of meat.

Not the kind of 10 yuan per box.

The fixed guests included Ruth Zhao in a dressing room.

The remaining temporary guests were in another dressing room.

Zhou Di just received his lunch box, and the male artist who had turned his eyes away before sat shyly in front of Zhou Di.

"Do you want to eat my chicken?"

“…”

After being rejected, the male artist left sadly.

As soon as Zhou Di finished her meal, the makeup artist walked in.

Zhou Di has 6 people, but there are only 2 makeup artists.

The more you get to the back, the makeup must be rough.

Before Zhou Di could take action, he quickly squeezed into the makeup artist.

"The teacher first put it on me, I'm more makeup."

"Teacher, please make me first."

I didn't grab it, and I spat in my heart and could only wait by my side.

Zhou Di was not in a hurry, but instead used this time to go out and smoke a cigarette.

When passing by the dressing room of the fixed guests, I saw Jin Chen who was chatting with everyone through the crack in the door.

Looking up close, the eyes of the Crescent Bay are very bright, just like the rippling blue lake.

Zhou Di said nothing and flew over directly.

The moment Zhou Di passed by, Jin Chen seemed to have a sense of emotion and just turned his head to take a look.

But only saw a corner of the clothes, and then the assistant took it to the door. Jin Chen frowned and said nothing.

As time approached, the staff on the scene became nervous, and there were no lazy people swaying in the corridor.

On the first floor, the audience lined up to enter the venue one by one, verifying their ID card information, and then verifying their registration information.

Finally, under the leadership of the assistant director, they lined up to enter the venue.

Before the artists entered, the entire studio was already full of people.

The assistant director held the loudspeaker and shouted loudly about the matters and recording requirements.

"Next, I'll count 321, and everyone will slap the table together."

Before recording begins, you must collect the sound of slapping the table, laughter and applause.

The process is very tedious, far from improvisational on TV.

When the time came, everyone waiting in the dressing room saw the reddish signal light on the wall.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of director Hu Ming asking the artist to enter the broadcast.

Everyone checked their makeup in the mirror and then left the door.

The makeup artist finally prepared Zhou Di's hairstyle. After Zhou Di saw that he didn't look strange, he said thank you to the makeup artist.

When I arrived at the venue, I obviously became more angry, far from the empty feeling I felt before.

The temporary guests sat down separately under the arrangement of the assistant director.

Zhou Di is two boys on both sides of the left and right.

And Zhao Lusi is all cute girls.

She is also wearing a cos clothing.

Why.

It's better than that.

When the artists sat down separately, the final countdown was also entered.

The lights gradually went out, and the entire venue became dark, with only the sound of each other's ups and downs.

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To be continued...
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