Entertainment life from early spring

The auditorium where the performance was about to be performed was filled with students. Everyone was holding books or papers in their hands as fans and kept fanning the music. I don’t know whether it was due to a lack of design or unsatisfactory construction conditions. There are no fans or air conditioners. The windows on both sides can only be opened to dissipate the heat from the crowds.

Even so, it was still extremely hot in the auditorium, and there was no breeze from the open windows. The thick air seemed to be frozen, like a well-fired brick kiln, making people breathless.

"How did School of Music find this venue?" Jin Minhao stood at the entrance of the auditorium, fanning his coat with his hands, letting the wind blow through the inside of his clothes.

The writer kept waving a folder in his hand, and after waving it a few times, he had to change his hand. After staying in the auditorium for half a time, he already felt stuffy and heatstroke. "There are also fireworks and fireworks in the venue. Flame effect, what does PD think?"

In the auditorium, Lin Yuliang squeezed out of the crowd with the remaining bottles of ice water, threw one bottle to Jin Minhao who was looking at him, and then unscrewed another bottle and handed it to the writer.

"Thank you. Have you sent the ice water you just bought to the film crew and program crew?"

Lin Yuliang himself unscrewed the bottle and drank half of it before he had time to answer the writer's question: "Send it over. Everyone who takes a bottle first uses it to ice their foreheads."

He finished the remaining half of the bottle in one go and patted Jin Minhao who was still drinking water: "Why don't you buy a few bottles for Lin Yoona and the others?"

After swallowing the water in his mouth, he rolled his eyes at Lin Yuliang: "What do you think? I'm waiting outside to cool down now. It's not too late to buy some after the show starts."

"You don't have to accompany them in the audience for a while?" Lin Yuliang looked at Jin Minhao with some surprise: "The manager didn't tell you?"

"What did you say?" Jin Minhao was even more surprised: "Doyeon Noona didn't say anything. This is already the third time of the private stage. Perform, say hello, and get off the stage. Not only are you familiar with this set of procedures, but we are also familiar with it. It's nothing. Accountable."

"You accompany writer Nuna first and wait to be called on stage. I'll go find them to get vaccinated." Lin Yuliang turned around and was about to leave. The writer reached out and grabbed Lin Yuliang: "You can't tell them the specific content. You are not filming the show alone. PD Zhao arranged it this way, and their team also agreed. The show will be shot this way. I also wrote the process, and PD Zhao also adopted part of it."

"What can't you tell them?" Jin Minhao scratched his hair vigorously: "We all know today's process, hidden camera?"

"You know?"

"Of course, but this kind of thing is often filmed in programs, hidden cameras. Create unexpected situations to let the audience know, and then laugh at the surprised reactions of the artists." The hand that had been scratching his head just now dropped and fanned with the palm of his hand. Feng: "SJ and other groups have also filmed this kind of session, so it's not surprising."

"Laugh...if others scare me like this, I won't be able to laugh. Forget it, I'll go talk to them something else." Lin Yuliang shook his head, and the writer loosened his grip and let Lin Yuliang leave.

"Has he never filmed a hidden camera before?" After Lin Yuliang walked away, Jin Minhao stood at the door with the writer who was still waiting for the signal. It was actually cooler outside than inside.

"He told me when he sent the sketch that this was also his first time shooting with a group. He may have returned to helping after the official start of school." Different from the serious expression on Lin Yuliang's face just now, the writer's face now

He smiled more: "I'm still too stupid. It's good to think from a human perspective. But the audience is the most important. You'll understand when he shoots it himself. For the sake of ratings, there will be more extremes."

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Lin Yuliang came out of the auditorium, asked the staff about the location of the girls, and then went straight over.

"After the smoke erupts, fireworks and flames will erupt one after another on the stage. Remember to stay away." Lee Soon Kyu pointed to his feet and lay behind Kim Taeyeon, only his head showing: "Especially you, are you afraid of fireworks?

The movement was deformed."

"Me?" Kim Taeyeon pointed to herself: "No, I'm not afraid of fireworks."

"It's the cute one behind you. It was cut out in the show and I didn't see the action at that time. Fireworks exploded twice, and the arms were involuntarily retracted."

"I'm just afraid of sudden noises." Lee Soon Kyu stopped being cute and walked out from behind Kim Taeyeon: "I will pay attention to it, and it will cause trouble to the film crew."

"I'm not here specifically to complain about this, I'm just here to remind you. By the way..." Lin Yuliang looked hesitant and licked his lips: "If it's a broadcast accident, the camera will stop, you know?"

After the music in the auditorium ended, a wave of screams, shouts and applause came out from the open window. The girls also excitedly imitated the actions of today's leading actors. No one seemed to notice the second half of Lin Yuliang's words.

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The girls performed their best on the stage along with the music, but because of the sweltering heat in the venue, they kept sweating. Although the music was still exciting, the auditorium was completely silent. All the female students in the audience had expressionless faces.

He flapped the items in his hands with an impatient expression, praying for the wind to bring a bit of coolness. It was as quiet as during a formal performance, and the waves of applause and cheers were just an illusion of the ears.

Lin Yuliang watched from the audience as the girls' expressions became stiffer and stiffer as they danced due to the performance of the students in the audience. Halfway through the music, the host finally came up and stopped the music.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone needs to at least give some reaction before we can continue." BOOM, the girls with their backs turned, kept winking at the audience, and the students in the first row began to boo as promised during the intermission.

The eyes of the girls on the stage became more and more confused. You looked at me and I looked at you gradually closer together. Everyone looked towards the audience in panic.

"Don't you know about Girls' Generation?" The host on the stage continued to stir up the atmosphere. The answers from the audience were also surprisingly consistent: "I don't know." "I've never heard of it."

"Please come back to the Oppas from F.T.nd~" The last voice was so abrupt that the film crew and Lin Yuliang couldn't help but turn around. Unlike the other students who were making noises, the students who kept shouting out to invite the Oppas to come back to perform

The expression is especially sincere.

When the girls heard the words of the students in the audience, they began to lose control of the expressions on their faces. Several members still managed to maintain smiles. Most of them no longer knew what expressions to show.

Li Shunkyu placed four fingers on his lips and bit them gently, as if this could relieve his current tension. His eyes kept scanning the expressions of the students in the audience. Except for a few, the expressions of other students did not look like disgust.

His expression was faintly proud. Until he glanced at Lin Yuliang, Lin Yuliang did nothing but kept pointing his hand at the video light of the camera. The red light there was always bright.

She reacted suddenly, leaned over and pulled Kim Taeyeon next to her, whispered something into her ear, and then quietly pointed in the direction of Lin Yuliang in the audience. Lin Yoona, who was further behind, also came over and heard Lee Soon Kyu's whisper.

Then he looked at Lin Yuliang's position. Lin Yuliang's finger was still pointing at the recording light and remained motionless.

"It seems that he didn't say it directly... but he still reminded me of something." PD Zhao was sitting on a certain step in the middle and back, and saw Lin Yuliang in front of the stage raising his arms and never lowering them: "The three on the far left should react

Coming over."

After pressing the call button, the instructions were transmitted to the host on the stage along with the electrical signal: "Okay, it's time to talk, let them start the performance from the beginning."

As soon as it was announced that it was a hidden camera on the stage, Lin Yuliang put his hand down. PD Zhao shook his head on the steps and raised the corners of his mouth, "You are still too young, who can you hide this from?"

Pressing the headset again: "Also, Lin Yuliang, come find me after today's recording."

Lin Yuliang put down his arms and stood up again and pressed the button: "Yes, I understand. I will go find you after recording."