Entertainment life from early spring

"Which group is the one who built the shelf here? All the lights are put aside without counterweights. The person in charge is going to die?" The leader of the props team pointed to the light stand of the stage scenery: "Hurry up and make it again. Hurry up and hang up the counterweights."

The new assistant next to the team leader was nervously recording information in the inspection book, not daring to say a word.

The team leader pinched the intercom switch: "Old Liu, come and get the pillar light, see which brat did it before recording, and let him come to me when it's over."

"Are you almost done with the preparations here? I'm going to get the script and send it backstage for rehearsal?"

"It's almost done. All the songs for the live stage have been sent over. You can go as soon as the other groups are ready."

"OK, you're busy." Nodding to the leader of the sound team, Lin Yuliang put a pad on his left arm and a pen in his right hand. He lowered his head and recorded the processes of each group. He walked towards the props team and glanced at the props team.

Preparation: "Huh? Who put this lamp stand? You didn't mention him."

"Isn't it who we are looking for? Are you ready for rehearsal?" The team leader tapped the pen on the assistant's inspection book to attract the assistant's attention. The pen pointed at Lin Yuliang: "You have seen the situation, please wait for another 15 minutes.

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"Thank you." Lin Yuliang took the examination book handed over by the assistant and nodded his thanks. He checked each item one by one and quickly scanned the book with his eyes: "Heechul hyung and Jihyo Nouna are both experienced, it won't take too long. But.

There are a lot of artists lined up. I'll wait for you to finish the review and I'll come back to sign it for you. I'll first..."

The deputy team leader and several staff members opened the door and walked in. Before anyone arrived, he interrupted the conversation between the two: "Team Zheng, I'm here, which one is it?"

"Here, hurry up and do it again." Team leader Zheng shook his head towards the light stand: "Let the person who just built the test platform walk with me. This time it is to build the platform. The outfield lift is like this. Does he dare to try it?

have..."

The deputy team leader and the staff have become accustomed to talking about it. Team leader Zheng will talk about everything in this way. In the midst of the fragrance, the staff are busy up and down, redistributing and setting up.

Lin Yuliang quietly took a few steps back, covering his mouth with his hand and lowering his voice, and handed the examination book to the new assistant, "Here, don't be too nervous, Team Leader Zheng's temper is like this. I am Lin Yuliang, temporarily helping. What is your name?"

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Bai Chengjiu looked a little flustered when he saw Team Leader Zheng training people. Lin Yuliang came over to talk to him but didn't react yet. He asked a second time before he hurriedly bowed: "Hey, I'm Baichengjiu. I'm new here today. Could you please help me?"

Advice.”

He put the backing board between his ribs and bowed in return: "I'm just here to help. I'm not a regular employee, and I can't even give you advice. Team Leader Zheng, you should watch first. After all, it's a safety issue, so you'll dwell on it longer than usual.

Yes. I'm going to see the VJ. Call me via the intercom."

"Indeed," Baichengjiu, with his bangs and watermelon hair, nodded to Lin Yuliang: "I will tell the team leader."

As I walked toward the artists' rest area with the pad in hand, I could still hear Team Leader Zheng's chanting that filled the entire stage space. It wasn't until the entrance door closed that it changed to another busy scene.

Artists wearing make-up or light makeup were constantly shuttling in the rest area. They had not received any rehearsal notice, so light private clothes accounted for the majority of the artists' clothes.

When seniors from different groups pass by, they will take the initiative to stick to the wall and bow to give way. The shouts of groups traveling are much louder than the shouts of SOLO players. You can also see people from different groups gathering together to chat and talk and hug each other.

.Of course, there are also many people of the same generation who look at each other coldly and pass each other by.

In Lin Yuliang's opinion, there is no difference between celebrities in private and in the workplace. They form small groups and carry out activities independently. There are ambiguities, jealousies and contempt for each other. The class division is even more obvious than in the workplace.

The album has to be delivered to the seniors' lounge in person. Seniors who are in the same club or are close to them will receive the album and say a few words of encouragement. Those who are more distant will usually say: "I hope you/you will bring better music to the fans."

." When the scene ended, the couple automatically bowed and exited. The whole process was filled with a sense of ritual.

When walking through the corridor, keep saying hello to people. Say a few words to people you know well, and bow to show courtesy to people you don't know.

"Morning, Yuliang" "Morning"

"When does the rehearsal start, Oppa?" "It'll take a while, I'll let you know. Let's eat something first, it's going to be a long day today."

"Brother, let's wait until we have a drink together next time." "Then you can wait. Alcohol has nothing to do with me."

"Hey, our Yuliang is quite popular." Someone slapped her hard on the back and put her arm around Lin Yuliang's neck.

"I'm looking for you, brother." Lin Yuliang, who was being held by the neck, began to gradually raise his chest and raise his head: "The rehearsal will be a little later, so you and Jihyo Noona should also say something."

"I haven't seen Noona today." Jin Heechul, who raised his arms higher and higher and began to step on his feet because of the height difference, leaned close to Lin Yuliang and whispered in Lin Yuliang's ear: "Ah, bend down quickly, or I will have to step in by myself during the live broadcast."

Here’s my line.” After saying that, he greeted people passing by and smiled as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yuliang suddenly ducked out of Jin Heechul's control, and before he could react, he ran in the opposite direction: "Brother, you can find a place to stay for a while, and return to the waiting room in 20 minutes. I'm going to find Noona."

"Yeah, wait until I catch you again." Kim Heechul shouted to Lin Yuliang, who had disappeared, "You haven't given me your script yet!"

After shouting, Lin Yuliang ran around the corner and did not come back. Jin Heechul pushed the hair from his forehead back with his hands and was about to go back to his lounge. When he put his hands in his pockets, he found that the script was inserted vertically inside.

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"Is Noona here?" He knocked on the door of the host's waiting room, but Song Ji-hyo's voice was not heard from inside. Lin Yuliang, who had already walked around, could not find any trace of Song Ji-hyo.

"Where did Noona go? It's been a few minutes." She looked at the watch on her left hand. She had just taken the time to sign the checklist. When she came back, she still couldn't find it.

"I can't get through the phone either. I don't have the agent's phone number..." Lin Yuliang scratched his head: "I should have asked for one if I had known. A dead horse is a living doctor, so go in and have a look first."

"Is there anyone? I'm coming in?" He turned the door handle and pushed the door in. The room was dark and there were no lights. Lin Yuliang shook his head in disappointment and suddenly heard the sound of breathing. He turned on the switch and the lights came on. A man wrapped in

The rice dumpling-like figure was lying on the sofa in the lounge, sleeping soundly.

He stepped forward and lifted his hat to see that Song Ji Hyo, who had been looking for him for a long time, was sleeping peacefully. The phone was placed on the table, and the number of missed calls on the illuminated display screen had reached double digits.

"Wake up Noona, wake up. Rehearsal is about to begin." He pushed her shoulder carefully, but there was no response. She shook it hard a few times before she sat up sleepily and looked at Lin Yuliang.