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    Chapter 4 "Who wants to be a green leaf in the past"

    On the day when the first stage was recorded, the weather in Qinhuangdao was unusually unusual. It seemed that there was a rain that was about to fall, and the studio building near the sea always smelled a bit salty.

    Sui Yi's nanny car followed behind the bus where the contestants were filming, and Ji Zhen and the propaganda took him to Shanghai to record another show.

    The players' dormitory was quiet and dull. Outside the cordoned gates stood a few people with SLR cameras on their backs, looking in from time to time with their pockets in their pockets, next to the plastic square stools that were a bit stale with water vapor.

    "It's early enough..." The driver got out of the car to apply for a pass, and the company propaganda seated in the co-pilot sighed softly.

    Ji Zhen and Sui Yi sat in the back row and followed her words and looked out the window.

    "Are these fans?" Ji Zhen was a little surprised, "Isn't the show still on the air?"

    The propaganda came to Nanzhu this year, and he turned his head to explain: "It's a proxy auction, selling pictures. The price is still low. I guess I will buy it after a while."

    "Xiaoyi's picture is also arranged to be taken on behalf of him." The propaganda added, "The weather is so bad, I'm afraid no fans will come."

    "Okay." Ji Zhen said she knew, and turned her head to look at Suiyi.

    Sui Yi closed her eyes and rested as usual, but she always felt a little strange, and she was not willing to waste his rest time when she wanted to say something, so she also leaned against the seat and closed her eyes.

    Just after 6:30, the contestants filed out of the dormitory building, or shouted sharply or rudely.

    "Yi Shengqing! Yi Shengqing! Yi Shengqing look here!"

    "Brother Li! Li Xiujie! Brother! Brother!"

    "Luo Yao! Yaoyao! Look at mom!"

    ...

    "White banquet! White banquet!"

    Sui Yi's closed eyes rolled under his lids before slowly opening them. When he looked at the bus, he saw only the corner of a padded jacket and the black window of the bus with a privacy film attached.

    He moved, his foot touched the storage box on the car door, his numb and cold leg suddenly recovered, and the name shouted by a stranger on the side of the road pulled his thoughts back to the cage.

    Sui Yi had a violent illusion of weightlessness, and glanced at the solid bus outside the window several times like a confrontation.

    He realized that he really met Bai Yan again, not when he was searching for his name on the Internet, not by chance in various business blessing videos, but someone who could really talk and catch .

    Sui Yi wanted to get out of the car, but suddenly remembered the sentence Bai Yan told him to stop talking, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have sent a message to take care.

    After the driver completed the pass, he slammed open the car door, and the cold and humid sea breeze poured in and hit Sui Yi on half of the face.

    The blood all over Sui Yi's body cooled a little, and then there was a long sense of loss of strength.

    The airport and the outdoor shooting site were in two directions. The three buses turned left in an orderly manner, the nanny car drove forward steadily, the obstacles in front of the car disappeared, and the line of sight became bright and open.

    "Brother Sui, can't you fall asleep?" Propaganda saw him in a daze in the rearview mirror, turned his head and asked in a hoarse voice.

    With a hoarse voice, Sui Yi said, "It's okay, you sleep with you."

    Propaganda glanced at Ji Zhen, who was asleep, and braced herself: "How do you feel about recording this time?"

    "Yeah." Sui Yi replied curtly.

    "Is there anything uncomfortable? I'll let them change it," the propaganda said. "Did you make you swear at people or something?"

    Sui Yi shook her head, her eyes lowered and she said nothing.

    "That's good." The propaganda saw that he was not in a high mood, so he closed his mouth and did not speak.

    It seemed that it had rained the night before, and the entire beach became turbid. After walking two steps, the soles of the shoes were sticky to the point of view. The assistant director in charge of the outdoor shooting frowned, and finally beckoned the producer and several contestants to coordinate. call over.

    "Is the scene of the practice room ready?" The assistant director took out a cigarette.

    "Yesterday was good, the day after tomorrow, we will start recording," the producer said.

    "Go and record indoors."

    Before Bai Yan got the group introduction card, he just blew the cold wind for 30 minutes by the seaside, and these days he was repeatedly woken up and slept badly, and his mind was groggy.

    Gosega had chosen the dance group early, and said that if Bai Yan was in his group, he could teach him to dance.

    The theme song is called "Only". Bai Yan sat on the ground with the others and watched the choreography expressionlessly. Compared with Gosega, who exclaimed twice from time to time, he couldn't understand this kind of singing. Twice, or a song and dance arrangement that sings and waves.

    It seems a bit low-minded, Bai Yan thought to himself.

    "Have all the players got their introduction cards?" The executive director stood on the training steps and shouted to the swarms of players.

    "Getit's here!" Qi Shushu shouted, making Bai Yan feel like he was in kindergarten.

    "I will announce the top three of this week's voting in a while, and then these three contestants will first choose the group they want to go to for their theme song training. If they want to go to the Suiyi teacher group, they choose the vocal music, and they want to go to the Annie teacher group. If you want to go to the CD teacher group, choose rap, and the players who choose later will choose the captain according to the ranking, understand?"

    "Understood!"

    "Okay, let's start!" The executive director brushed his hair and pulled his ponytail a little higher. "The top three players this week will come to my side first, Yi Shengqing, Li Xiujie, and Luo Yao."

    Bai Yan leaned against the corner with his legs in his arms, enjoying the happiness of being paid as a background board, and lazily watching Yi Shengqing and another handsome boy walk out of the crowd.

    It may be because of Sui Yi that his intuition for Yi Shengqing is not very good, but to be honest, Yi Shengqing is very beautiful, and he has a face that can be held no matter where the camera is placed. There is still a bit of immaturity, the temperament between teenagers and youth.

    Yi Shengqing chose the vocal group without hesitation, and the other two chose dance and rap one after another. Only then did the executive director announce that everyone can freely choose the captain.

    When the group shooting reached the 40th minute, it was a little difficult to go on. After Yi Shengqing chose the vocal group, almost no one stopped in front of him. Bai Yan looked at his order, ninety-seventh.

    "He's too strong, who wants to be Luye in the past!" The Hong Kong and Taiwan players lining up in front lowered their voices.

    The executive director called and stopped twice in the middle, and moved a few players who could be considered familiar faces. After Gao Sijia finished the selection, he ran to Bai Yan: "Brother Bai, you will choose the vocal music later."

    "Why?" Bai Yan glanced at Yi Shengqing who was standing on the stage, "You chose the dance yourself."

    "You like Annie too?" Goscar was surprised.

    "That's not true." Bai Yan answered truthfully, he had almost no impression of female artists who did not film.

    "That's right, you and Yi Shengqing must have a lot of shots, come on!" Go Sijia gave him a cheering gesture.

    In fact, Bai Yan didn't have a choice at all. When he took the order card to the front of the team, only Yi Shengqing's team had vacancies.

    "Thank you." Bai Yan handed him the card in his hand, and walked to the back of the line without even leaving a face for the camera.

    Yi Shengqing was stunned when he took the card, as if he was very confused.

    After the group was divided, a staff member came in to deliver the lunch. Bai Yan received a plastic box that was half hot and not cold. The rice was very hard, the meat and vegetables were very oily and fatty, and the green vegetables seemed to be a little raw.

    He chewed two bites of food, looked at the players around him who were immersed in eating, and suddenly felt that this job was not easy to play.

    Yi Shengqing didn't know when he sat next to him, holding a lunch box like a child and talking to him: "Brother Bai."

    "..." Bai Yan looked at him, but didn't agree.

    "Thank you for choosing the vocal music." Yi Shengqing said quietly and smiled at him.

    Bai Yan looked at him, and actually read a little cautiousness from his expression. After a while, he said, "Thank you, you are the only one left."

    "Others are reluctant." Yi Shengqing took a serious tone and picked out a green vegetable from his lunch box: "Thank you anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you."

    Bai Yan was confused by him and didn't know what to say. He turned his head and saw the executive director standing at the door waving at him, with a girl with glasses standing beside him.

    "What's wrong?" Bai Yan simply lost the lunch box.

    The executive director spoke very fast, and pushed the girls around him to him: "This is the screenwriter of your group, you will communicate with him later."

    Bai Yan paused and said, "Okay."

    "Mr. Bai, hello, I'm Gudong." The girl wearing glasses spoke softly, "Can we communicate outside?"

    "Okay." Bai Yan followed her out and put down the sleeves that were rolled up.

    "Mr. Bai, it's like this." The screenwriter held up his glasses and hesitated for a while before opening his mouth: "I was the screenwriter of Namjoo's group before, and the director said that there is a problem with the individual contestant group, so I was replaced. ."

    "What's the problem?" Bai Yan felt anxious all day long.

    "That's it, because originally the directors invited you to come here because they wanted to make a comparison with older players in other fields." The screenwriter thought about it for a while and continued, "I just want to make a contrast."

    "Then?" Bai Yan frowned.

    "But you are very Buddha now. You can't use several content before, but it just doesn't work." The screenwriter looked at him embarrassedly, "The director asked me to come over and communicate with you, let's adjust the state, you can see!"

    Bai Yan finally understood, and listened to her continue without expression.

    The screenwriter gave him the not-so-thin folder in his hand, and his tone was very careful: "Because we estimate that you are probably in the second round, so the key things are for you in the first round of training and the rankings have been announced, if according to the script , you should have a hot search when the first round of rankings is announced, you can check it out later, just call me if you have any questions, I'll be right there."

    Unbelievable and helpless emotions surged up, Bai Yan opened the folder, he hadn't taken the script properly for about two years, and what he got was the script of the reality show.

    There is a row of gray watermarks on the title page: only for the players' reference. Please keep the content of the program private.

    He flipped a few pages at random, and recalled his performance. It was indeed a thousand miles away. Not only did he not show the Twice Pot Roast player's love and desire for the stage, but he also looked like a temporary worker outside the show, and was lively and lively. Harmonious boys don't fit in.

    "Don't you have someone else to choose from?" Bai Yan couldn't help asking.

    "Huh?" The screenwriter didn't quite understand.

    Bai Yan was a little helpless: "If I can't do some of it, what about the show?"

    "You did it!" the writer said firmly, looking at him with piercing eyes.

    "The publicity department will watch the film in the afternoon, do you want to watch it?" Ji Zhen asked again on the plane from Shanghai to Beijing.

    Sui Yi is about to be brainwashed when she sees her these days. You are already a partner. You should pay more attention to the situation of the company's artists and so on. At this moment, I gave up and nodded.

    "Okay." Ji Zhen's face was obviously relieved, "I'll tell you to go too."

    The first issue of "Only 2019" lasted three and a half hours. The version obtained by Xuanfa was the clip of Suiyi and Nanzhu Entertainment's players. The flower characters and special effects have not been done yet. ten minutes.

    After watching it for a few minutes, Sui Yi felt a little bored, her face looked like a piece of wood on the screen, Ji Zhen tutted a few times beside him, leaned over and asked him in a low voice, "Are you sick in Qinhuangdao?"

    "No." Sui Yi said.

    "What's this recording?" Ji Zhen commented seriously, "If I were the director, I would hate you to death."

    "Yeah." Sui Yi agreed.

    The clip of Yi Shengqing's first stage was a bit long. After slowing down several times to end the action, the expressions of several contestants were broadcast, and finally it was frozen to Jane Anni's exclamation while covering her mouth.

    "Good emperor." Following the promotion of Sui Yijin's group, he asked, "Will this be scolded?"

    "Are you okay?" said another. "Well cut, that's what it looks like."

    Ji Zhen touched Suiyi's arm and asked, "How do you feel?"

    The picture has jumped from the stage to the reality show. A group of people are sitting on the floor covered with blankets to eat lunch. Sui Yi sees Yi Shengqing sitting next to Bai Yan with a coded lunch box and a bottle of sponsor drinks.

    From a distance, the two seemed to have said a few words. Bai Yan maintained his usual indifference during the recording, but Yi Shengqing laughed a few times abnormally, looking a little happy.

    "This is also put in?" Ji Zhen propped her head with her hands, a little puzzled about the program schedule: "It's been three and a half hours, and it's stinky and long."

    "Sister Ji, you don't understand!" The propaganda quickly said, "This is to allow fans to see their lives up close and peek at their own desires."

    Ji Zhen snorted: "You should also watch it when you eat?"

    "Isn't this very hard to eat! Fans are so distressed when they see it!" The propaganda explained, "As soon as fans feel distressed, all the money will go to North TV's account. However, it is said that the first stage will be pushed this time. Beibei said that the top 20 individual program clips will be arranged with various exposure resources, so save your life!"

    Sui Yi got a headache from their arguing, and she moved forward a little irritably. Most of the players were behind the scenes. The three Nanzhu Entertainment players each received the characters they arranged during the training camp, and they played well.

    "Look first, I'm leaving." Sui Yi got up without emotion, took the phone and walked out.

    "Don't watch it?" Ji Zhen refused to accept the old man, and was still debating with the propaganda. She turned around and followed Yi's instructions: "Let Xiao Qi send it, don't drive by yourself!"

    Who is more boring about program planning and contestants?

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