Chapter 20 Rehearsal
Chapter 20 Rehearsal
"Heroes cherish heroes."
Early in the morning, the bleary-eyed contestants gathered in the studio for today's stage rehearsal.
Thirty contestants performed for 3 minutes each, and the director group only arranged one chance for rehearsal.
The new investor is very generous, the performance stage is magnificent, and the lighting and sound effects are first-class.
It's just that there is a requirement for the program group: in this draft, professionalism must be ranked first, whether it is a contestant or a program group.
Chen PD pondered over the investor's request over and over again, but still failed to decipher the real motive behind this request.
I had to guess while recording.
Because the contestants perform in masks, the makeup artist can rest.
But there are still some players who put all the exposed skin in bright powder.
Tang Xiaozhou expressed his admiration. There are more than a dozen shining arms and thighs in the dressing room, which makes people think that they have entered a bad place by mistake.
Chu Yufan put the mask on his face, and all the roommates were petrified.
"Xiaofan, you are a bit...too..." Tang Xiaozhou couldn't find the words for a while, "Aren't you afraid that the program team will code your whole body because the mask is too scary?"
"It's pretty cool." Ren Yubo whistled.
"Xiao Bo, you have to consider that the fans are all girls, can you accept the ghost mask?" Tang Xiaozhou held his forehead.
According to the data obtained by the program group, most of the voters were women.
"Tch, what's the point of this show just to cater to the audience." Ren Yubo snorted.
Tang Xiaozhou punched him angrily. No one understands the truth, but let's see which program is not living for the ratings.
When Zhou Siqi put the white fox mask on his forehead, Tang Xiaozhou suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his aesthetics.
Why besides him, the masks chosen by the other three in the dormitory are all ugly and scary.
Even Ren Yubo chose a pure white paper mask with no expression on it, with only two black holes on it.
The costume team rolled out the hangers of the performance clothes, and began to match the clothes according to each person's mask. The contestants can also express their ideas appropriately, but there are too few monks and monks, and they are generally not adopted.
"Zhou Siqi, you should wear a tuxedo." The costumer first matched him with a black tuxedo and a top hat, and then whispered, "Change your mask." Then he took out a black lace cutout from the box behind him. Masquerade mask.
Absolutely princely.
Zhou Siqi thought for a moment and refused.
He took out a white ancient-style round-neck robe from the hanger and handed it to the dresser.
"Leave this to Chu Yufan."
After speaking, he took a white shirt and went backstage to change it.
The costume designer stood on the spot blankly. He had never seen such a player occupying the position for the back position.
When Chu Yufan honestly stood at the end of the line and came to the dresser, he found that there were a few leftover clothes hanging sparsely on the hangers. They were either glittering nouveau riche styles or girly outfits with satin bows.
Just as he was about to grab one from the hanger, the dressmaker magically took out a white round-neck long, wide-sleeved gown with a vermilion inner shirt from behind.
"This is your dress." When the makeup artist saw the mask Chu Yufan was wearing, he sweated. It was also thanks to the help from the No. [-] contestant. Otherwise, with his look, he would definitely be a plum.
"Oh, thank you." Chu Yufan accepted it obediently.
Zhou Siqi was the first in the group to go up to the rehearsal, while Chu Yufan and Meng Youzhe sat down to watch.
The whole stage was pitch black.
A ray of light shot down from the head and shone on the violin. The slender fingers had distinct joints, and the round nails were glowing with a pale white luster, making one unable to imagine the owner of the opponent.
Synchronized with that ray of light, a sharp and bright E-string treble opened the curtain of Zhou Siqi's stage.
This was the first time Chu Yufan watched Zhou Siqi's live performance.
He always felt that Zhou Siqi paid less attention to this program than he did, and rarely saw him practice.
Until today, when I witnessed his performance live, I didn't know how self-righteous I am.
Zhou Siqi's control of musical instruments far surpassed that of a half-way monk like him, and it was really difficult for him to affirm his performance so seriously before.
From the switch from the violin to the clarinet, to the final piano solo, Zhou Siqi's performance was done in one go, so powerful that his opponents felt ashamed.
Meng Youzhe took a deep breath, thankful that he chose hip-hop, it is estimated that the contestants who play musical instruments will be abused into scum by this performance.
He turned his head to see Chu Yufan's expression. He remembered that Chu Yufan's forte should also be playing musical instruments. Thinking about it, he found it ridiculous. He really thought that there would be people who sincerely cheered for the opponent on the field?
He expected to see a trembling and jealous wretch, but in the end he himself was shocked.
Chu Yufan pushed the mask on his head, and looked at the stage obsessively, with light in his eyes.
The graceful side face is like waves on the surface of the water, and the eyes are full of clear streams.
Between light and shadow, Zhou Siqi has a clean and neat figure, a simple white shirt with a strange white fox mask, which is not inconsistent, like a knight who descends suddenly in the dark night, with a fiery heart under his cool and restrained appearance.Use the musical instrument in your hand as a sharp blade to cut through the night and usher in the light.
Meng Youzhe shuddered involuntarily. He had heard some rumors about Chu Yufan's appearance, but Chu Yufan always kept secrets in front of him, with a look of shame.
He is very confident in his fine-tuned appearance, and firmly believes that his face under the camera is perfect.
Until this moment, self-confidence was shattered.
Why, Zhou Siqi's talent and Chu Yufan's beauty are beyond his reach?
Even the muscles under the eyes of Meng Youzhe were tense, and he looked at Chu Yufan with a hint of sternness in his eyes.
Zhou Siqi on the stage had a panoramic view of Meng Youzhe's expression through the mask.
He raised the corners of his mouth, and then calmly relaxed.
If you want a person to fall miserably, you must first let him reach a sufficient height.
Zhou Siqi walked off the stage directly after the performance. The director suggested that he could rehearse a few more times, but he politely declined.
Meng Youzhe was secretly happy, so he would have more time to rehearse on the stage.
Following Chu Yufan's example, Zhou Siqi pulled off his mask and sat down slowly beside him.
Instead, Chu Yufan put the mask back on his face. For some reason, after watching Zhou Siqi's stage, he felt a little embarrassed to look directly at his face.
The music and lighting on the stage immediately switched to a completely different mode, and Meng Youzhe began to rehearse.
"Don't drink water from unknown sources." Zhou Siqi said for no reason, with a sullen tone.
He knew that Chu Yufan had misunderstood his previous expression, but seeing Meng Youzhe's sullen expression just now, he still felt uncomfortable, so he had to remind Chu Yufan again.
He couldn't imagine what Chu Yufan would look like if he was hurt again.
Chu Yufan was stunned, he didn't expect Zhou Siqi to remember the previous incident.
"I'll pay attention." It was rare that he spoke in a very obedient tone. Zhou Siqi couldn't believe his ears. After looking at Chu Yufan for a long time, he realized that his ears were red.
Zhou Siqi couldn't understand why Chu Yufan suddenly explained all his suspicions.
What Chu Yufan thought in his heart was that Zhou Siqi was really handsome when he conquered the stage.
When Meng Youzhe reached the fourth rehearsal, Chu Yufan said sincerely, "The physical strength is really good."
He was sitting so fast that he was about to fall asleep, Meng Youzhe was still doing the splits with his big hips.
Zhou Siqi snorted.With Meng Youzhe's hip-hop level, he dared to be handsome in front of these non-dance professional contestants. If he went to the hip-hop show next door, he probably wouldn't be able to survive the audition.
Finally it was Chu Yufan's turn to rehearse, he stood up and walked slowly onto the stage.
The devil in white robe held a rattle and sang like an angel, as if he was tempting the world to fall, and he seemed to be praying to the gods.
In the end, the devil put down the highly transformed holy bell and replaced it with a keyboard. The human voice was surrounded by a duet made of electronic sounds, and gradually weakened, like an angel soaring away, gradually drifting away.
The lights dimmed slowly, the headlights came on suddenly, and the demon was nowhere to be seen.
When the performance was over, the photographers in the audience were in a daze, and it took a long time before they remembered to turn off the camera.
The assistant director couldn't help but burst into tears and applauded.
Zhou Siqi stared ahead, and said coldly in a voice that Meng Youzhe could only hear clearly, "Pearls will not be dusted because of a few bedbugs."
The disdain in the words deeply hurt Meng Youzhe.
His palms on his knees clenched into fists.
Director Wu shook his head when he saw the clip of Chu Yufan's rehearsal in the backstage of the studio.
This child will surely shine brightly, unstoppable.
Director Wu sent the edited film to Chen PD for review, and Chen PD's round head flickered under the black and white light and shadow.
The ambiguous words of the investor sounded again.
"In this draft, professionalism must be ranked first, whether it is a player or a program group."
Is this a warning to him not to bury truly talented players?
Chen PD has been working in the industry for many years, and he has seen all kinds of investors. This is the first time he has seen a request not to private.
Chu Yufan didn't sign with any brokerage company. If it really becomes popular, how can the investors ensure that they get their money back?
Chen PD's head was aching.
Otherwise, it's better to suppress Chu Yufan's reputation, and he can only be blamed for his lack of background.
"By the way, has Meng Youzhe suppressed the scandal that was exposed?" He asked Wu Tiaoren, and Director Wu shook his head.
An anonymous person broke the news that the identity of the student of Meng Youzhe Conservatory of Music was forged. The program team knew about it early on. Dongyu wanted to praise him this time, so it naturally turned a blind eye. Some netizens questioned the moral bottom line of the program group, which is not very good.
When necessary, give up or have to give up. Besides, Dongyu still has many newly signed players in the front row.
Just replace it with another person.
It's not just a matter of scissors who the program group wants to be popular.
Chen PD thought about it again, this time the first stage is live broadcast, it is estimated that many inexperienced players will catch horses.
"Let those players line up a few more times, and if there is a mistake, use the rehearsal camera to switch."
Director Wu complained, it's not that you insist on making a big scene, who doesn't know that the live broadcast stage is a mirror for demons.
The director has to work hard again and can't stop.
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights in the music classroom were still on.
"I think the connection here can be smoother." Chu Yufan pursed his lips, and carefully picked up Zhou Siqi's clarinet for a closer look.
Zhou Siqi laughed, "I'm wearing a mask, so I can't breathe so smoothly."
"Why don't you change the mask?" Chu Yufan tilted his head. He clearly saw a contestant wearing a mask that half-covered his face, and the program crew also acquiesced, so Zhou Siqi foolishly made a hole in the fox's mouth. Insert it into the horn.
If it weren't for his handsome appearance and tall and straight figure, the audience would definitely boo him.
"Because... this fox is quite sleepy." Zhou Siqi smiled with his eyes bent, his innocent eyes captivating the soul.
After the rehearsal today, Chu Yufan dragged him to ask questions. Although all the questions were related to music, it seemed as if the misunderstanding between the two had disappeared out of thin air.
Zhou Siqi thought to himself, it really is useful to make a wish to the moon!The two finally took a huge step towards becoming friends.
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