This kind of clothes was obviously made by Chen Xiaoyan. She knew what Ye Lingchen meant, so she didn't let any traces show.

That's fine.

Ye Lingchen put away his clothes, and then the phone came as promised.

"Hello, is this Mr. Superman? I'm a staff member of The Masked Singer and your host. My name is Su Mo."

"Hello."

"Have you received the mask and costume?"

"received."

"Is it suitable? If it is not suitable, I will ask the designer to change it."

"Okay."

"That's alright, I'm here to let you know that the preparations for the program team have been completed. If there is no accident, the program will be scheduled for tomorrow. You can come over this afternoon to familiarize yourself with the whole process. We will use the form of live broadcast. , in order to prevent some emergencies, so prepare in advance."

"Is it this afternoon?"

"Well, are you free?"

"Can."

"Well, then I'll be waiting for you here, call me anytime."

"it is good."

You really need to get familiar with it. After all, it is a live broadcast of the whole process, but there is no playback function. Prepare yourself mentally first.

And everyone wears a mask. The situation of the show is very special, and everyone's identity information is also kept secret. The show team must be more cautious, otherwise, it would be ridiculous to make an oolong.

Of course, these were trivial matters to Ye Lingchen.

In the afternoon, half past three.

The people in the "King of Masked Singer" program group are full of expectations. They all know that the people who can come today must be well-known singers. Even if they don't know their specific identities, they are even more looking forward to it.

"How's it going, how many people are there?"

"There are six here so far."

"Is it all arranged?"

"Okay, each one is a different room, and they are not allowed to meet."

"very good."

"This show is too mysterious. Even we ourselves don't know who is who. Only the people who invited these stars know who they are."

"That's more interesting, isn't it?"

"Hurry down and make arrangements, and let the first come audition."

The crowd was busy.

Not only the stage effect, debugging the sound, the band audition.

At this time, a staff member has already led the masked singer onto the stage. The singer's code name is "Sun", and the mask is also a smiling sun, which is very cute and brings joy to people.

Because everyone didn't know who he was, so they all looked at him curiously. The star also disguised himself very well, and used falsetto when communicating, which seemed a bit funny.

Then came the audition. At the moment when the singing voice was released, the funny moments before disappeared without a trace. The voice was loud, and the momentum was very strong.

The audition was very successful, although I still can't guess who it is, but the strength is recognized, and I am fully qualified to take the stage.

The backstage of the show group.

A little girl was holding her phone tightly, pacing left and right, looking a little uneasy and anxious.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and made a phone call, "Mr. Superman, are you here yet?"

"Oh, I just arrived." Ye Lingchen's voice came out lightly.

"Arrived? Where are you?" Su Mo asked quickly.

"It's right at your door." Ye Lingchen laughed.

Su Mo raised her head and walked out quickly, only to see a man wearing a mask and wrapped tightly around the body standing at the door.

"You are... Teacher Superman?"

"it's me."

"You came here in this outfit." Su Mo said, expecting to see the true appearance of a certain star, but he came here fully armed.

"What's wrong, you're disappointed?" Ye Lingchen looked at the little girl.

"I thought you would change your clothes after you got here, I still want to see..."

"You want to see me change clothes?!"

Su Mo: "???"

I came to the room prepared by the program team for myself. The room was very spacious, well-equipped, and decorated very warmly.

Su Mo poured a cup of tea and brought it to Ye Lingchen, "Mr. Superman, please drink some water."

After that, he stared at Ye Lingchen with burning eyes.

However, Ye Lingchen was still sitting there, without any intention of taking off his mask, and said lightly, "I'm not thirsty."

Su Mo didn't give up and brought some snacks to Ye Lingchen again, "Mr. Superman, please have some snacks."

"I'm not hungry."

Su Mo bit her lip.

The two were in the lounge, sitting face to face, staring at each other.

The young girl still wants to trick me. Her identity is really special, and the identity of Music Y will be recognized by others. If you show some characteristics here, it means that the characteristics of Music Y are indirectly exposed.

After holding back for a while, Su Mo was not discouraged, sorted out her thoughts, and said tentatively, "Mr. Superman, you must be a big name in the music industry."

Ye Lingchen: "What do you think?"

"I think you must be a superstar."

"uh-huh."

"You're not too old, are you?"

"you guess."

"Have you ever released an album?"

"Can not remember."

Su Mo was almost suffocated to death, God didn't remember it, didn't he just not want to be told? As for you? This is completely blocked the road, can we still have a good chat.

Fortunately, in the next moment, Ye Lingchen took the initiative to speak.

"You're young, just graduated?"

"Well, I graduated from the Conservatory of Music this year, and I am doing an internship here." Su Mo answered honestly.

"You can do an internship in this kind of program right after graduation. Not bad, why did you study music?" Ye Lingchen continued to ask.

"I love music, and I can make money doing it."

"It's a good thing to treat your hobby as a career." Ye Lingchen nodded, but the next moment he said earnestly, "But young people shouldn't take money too seriously, you must know that this world is fair, the more you get. The more you lose, the more you will lose, can you understand what I mean?"

Su Mo nodded thoughtfully, "I can understand a little bit."

Ye Lingchen looked at her with relief, "Just like me, I made a lot of money, but correspondingly, I also lost a lot of things."

Su Mo looked at him curiously, "What did you lose?"

"trouble."

"..."

The scene froze immediately.

Fortunately, the next moment, a knock on the door broke the embarrassment.

"Hello, Teacher Superman, the audition has begun."

"Okay, let's go." Ye Lingchen took a step forward, while Su Mo followed behind.

In the passage, not only Ye Lingchen's group, but a door next door opened, and a person wearing a black feather mask walked out, wearing a black silk group, obviously a woman.

Also a mysterious guest.

The two looked at each other and instantly started an invisible confrontation.

The two walked side by side in a very tacit understanding, and Su Mo quickly introduced: "This is Mr. Superman, this is Ms. Feather."

Ye Lingchen nodded, "Hello."

"Hello." Feather nodded in response, "How old are you?"

Ye Lingchen's voice suddenly became hoarse, "Eighty, how about you?"

"eighteen."

"Oh, what's your occupation then?" Ye Lingchen's voice returned to normal.

"Student, how about you?"

"Superman, part-time job saving the world."

"..."

Going for dim sum, can you go for dim sum and talk nonsense with your eyes open?

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