Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Leaving the recording venue of Fei Fan Ying Tian, ​​Li Rong went straight to the safe passage.

Under normal circumstances, the non-break time program group is reluctant for viewers to go to the bathroom, because it may interfere with the recording effect, so Li Rong was stopped at the exit of the safe passage.

Li Rong held up the badge of the staff member and showed it to the other party, but the other party hesitated and let him go.

The safe passage connecting the backstage is very wide, the lights are bright, and there are people running around in a hurry from time to time.

More than ten meters ahead is the public toilet, which is basically used by artists and backstage staff now, and audiences generally cannot come out.

Li Rong exercised his sore shoulders and neck, and let out a long breath, feeling that the air in the corridor was much fresher than the venue.

He walked straight through the bathroom and went backstage.

When people see him, they will always stop for a moment, not because they think he is unfamiliar. After all, many of the staff for recording such a large-scale program are temporarily recruited. Everyone is unfamiliar with each other, and no one will be more Mind your own business.

It's just that Li Rong's looks are so outstanding that people will doubt for a moment whether he is a player or not.

After all, there are 100 contestants, and the staff haven't recognized them all yet.

Li Rong walked to the backstage very smoothly. There are many rooms in the backstage, the lounge, the dressing room, the training room, the preparation room... Every room has a sign on the door, and the door is closed. No one knows what is going on inside. what to do.

Only the backstage viewing room was open, and it seemed that there were all players waiting to go on stage. For recording purposes, before going on stage, the camera would always focus on them, recording their excited or nervous scenes for post-editing.

Li Rong judged, Lin Qin was probably also in the spectator room.

There were too many people coming and going at the entrance of the viewing room, he didn't intend to join in the fun, and no one stopped him anyway, so he just wandered around in the background.

There were several people in the lounge, and finally one of them opened the door, and someone came out with a small bread in his mouth, biting the bread while getting dressed.

Li Rong had the impression that this was a singer who had just finished performing, named Fu Huan. This person used to do cover songs. It seemed that he was famous on the Internet before he came to participate in the competition, and there were many fans of him in the audience.

After stepping off the stage, Fu Huan's face was full of exhaustion, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't like to talk. It was obvious that the performance just exhausted his strength.

Li Rong recalled that this person seemed to be nervous when he came on stage, and there was a place where he took the wrong shot.

As soon as Fu Huan left, Li Rong took two quick steps and raised his hand to support the door of the lounge.

When Fu Huan heard the movement behind him, he glanced instinctively. He looked at Li Rong for a few seconds, and it was inevitable that he also regarded Li Rong as a contestant.

According to social etiquette, he should say hello to Li Rong, but he was really not in high spirits, he hesitated for a while, Li Rong had already opened the door and entered.

Fu Huan scratched his dry face covered with makeup powder, and listlessly went to touch up the makeup.

It was only when Li Rong entered that the lounge was very large, with a row of massage chairs inside, and the tables next to it were filled with all kinds of snacks and even instant noodles.

There are still two people lying on the massage chair, and they finished the performance earlier.

One of them can sing so-so, but he is young and has a pretty cute face. His name is Cheng Zerui.

This Cheng Zerui seemed to be an artist of a big company, Li Rong only remembered that it took at least 2 minutes just to introduce his company.

One of the judges also joked that Cheng Zerui was his junior in the same company.

This is probably some kind of hint in the program, to listen to the audience who are convinced of the big company, and also to the relevant media.

Compared to these, their Lin Qin is really a poor little boy.

Li Rong walked to the long table, looked around, and found that there was a pineapple pie from a fast food restaurant.

He took one for himself and another for Cen Xiao, but before he could unpack the pineapple pie, staff members outside the lounge began to knock on the door rudely.

"Cheng Zerui! Is Cheng Zerui there?"

The sound of slamming the door was very irritable. Obviously, he had been looking for Cheng Zerui for a long time, and he would get angry if he couldn't find it again.

Li Rong saw the thin boy lying on the massage chair irritably removed the blindfold from his face, his face full of impatience.

His eye circles were red, apparently he had just woken up, his face was swollen, and the makeup on his eyes was almost gone.

"Who is it?" People who have just woken up have a bit of a temper, especially when they wake up, all they hear are loud knocking on the door and shouting at the top of their throats.

For this competition, he hadn't eaten or slept all day, and finally stepped off the stage to rest for a while, but he was woken up before half an hour of rest.

In the next second, the staff unceremoniously pushed the door of the lounge open, and rushed to Cheng Zerui in a hurry: "I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you hiding here... Oh, the makeup is all over, and the face is swollen , what are you doing!"

Cheng Zerui held back his anger, and his brows were almost wrinkled: "I'm done with the interview, what else is there?"

The staff looked vigilantly at Li Rong and the bewildered contestant, and stopped talking: "Quickly reduce the swelling, hurry up, and follow me out to meet people."

After all, Cheng Zerui is a seed player carefully cultivated by a big company, full of confidence and temper: "Just tell me, who are you going to meet!"

The staff was furious: "I told you, do you know each other? Mr. Zheng!"

As soon as the staff finished speaking, the hustle and bustle in the corridor came in through the crack of the door. She turned her head to look at the door sensitively, and simply grabbed Cheng Zerui's arm: "Forget it, forget it, there's no time to heal the swelling , quickly follow me!"

Cheng Zerui was so weak that he was dragged out by the staff awkwardly.

Li Rong would not fail to join in the fun.

He threw the pineapple pie casually, and raised his legs to follow.

The rest of the contestants asked, "Why are you following me? Their name is Cheng Zerui."

Li Rong found it funny: "You are a player, don't you want to see what other people have that you don't?"

Contestant: "..."

Li Rong had already left him behind.

After going out, I found that there was a circle of people surrounded by stars in the corridor.

Li Rong raised his neck and looked into the crowd.

Surrounded by him was a middle-aged man with a round face and a large distance between his temples and eyes, making his eyes very focused.His hair was shaved very short, and slowly stretched from the temples to the top of his head, as if he wanted to correct his overly round face, but obviously failed. This hairstyle made him look like a watermelon with thorns.

His eyebrows are very light, and only a little color can be seen in the wrinkles and ups and downs. His eyelids are drooping weakly, and the cores of his eyes are turned up, revealing large white eyeballs.

His skin is naturally dark, and he wears a golden bracelet on his wrist. He is obviously of short stature, but he wants to be squeezed into the tight-fitting golf sportswear with a high collar, like a pumpkin wrapped in a balloon.

Li Rong knew this person, and he was Zheng Zhupan, the person in charge of Suhe Biotechnology.

Zheng Zhupan was talking loudly in the crowd, pointing fingers: "Well... come here, ask two more guys to have dinner with me."

Li Rong found that Fu Huan was already standing beside Zheng Zhupan.

Fu Huan is considered the most famous among the contestants, and Zheng Zhupan probably has heard of his name, so he was asked to go.

But Fu Huan's complexion is not very good, not everyone can accept drinking and eating at the beginning.

Li Rong casually grabbed a staff member who was watching the excitement, and asked in a low voice, "What is the origin of Mr. Zheng?"

The staff looked at Li Rong and blinked. She didn't know Li Rong, but she still subconsciously answered Li Rong's question: "Mr. Zheng, he is the investor of our program, participating in the dividend."

Li Rong was thoughtful.

No wonder I didn't hear the name of Suhe Biotech when the host introduced the title and sponsorship. It turned out that it was involved in dividends.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Cheng, Cheng Zerui is here! We found it!"

The staff member finally squeezed the irritable Cheng Zerui in, and introduced him to Zheng Zhupan cautiously with a smile on his face.

Zheng Zhupan frowned and looked at Cheng Zerui, like a customer in a vegetable market picking pork.

He smacked his lips, puffed out his stomach, and began to comment on Cheng Zerui: "Yuan Zhai likes delicate little idols, you... are not worthy of your name, what kind of swollen you are, you can't do this."

Cheng Zerui was furious.

He didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't say whether he agreed or not, but he was rejected by his facial features when he first came.

The rest of the onlookers didn't dare to speak, but they all watched Cheng Zerui's excitement.

In fact, the contestants all know in their hearts that whoever has a background and capital is destined to make a debut with more shots.

Cheng Zerui counts as one.

She was born in a big company and trained for several years. She actually looks pretty fair and cute, but she was really put off by her good looks when she just woke up.

But for this kind of "royal family" being ridiculed, everyone has no sympathy, and feels that Zheng Zhupan is very picky.

But Li Rong sensitively caught another person from Zheng Zhupan's words.

Zhai Yuan, who is it?Is it worth it that Zheng Zhupan personally caters to her preferences?

Zheng Zhupan himself couldn't understand Cheng Zerui, who was smudged and smudged with heavy makeup, so he turned his head and began to look at the players in the battle room.

The other staff didn't dare to stop him, so they had to silently make way for a passage.

Zheng Zhupan was in a hurry, so he directly pulled people in and walked in.

The photographer who was filming in the background didn't know why, but in order to protect the leader, he immediately cut off the recording.

Several players who were preparing for the battle also stood up one after another, looking at Zheng Zhupan blankly.

Among them was Lin Qin.

After two more people sang, it was time for Lin Qin to perform, and it would only take an hour at most.

He was nervously sipping mineral water to cheer himself up.

When Zheng Zhupan came in, Lin Qin had just put down the mineral water, his lips were wet, and he looked at him blankly.

Lin Qin's makeup is not heavy, he has a good foundation, and he sings a lyrical song. He doesn't need a particularly explosive stage effect, and light makeup is more in line with the tone of this song.

Zheng Zhupan's eyes fell on Lin Qin's face, he sized it up for a while, then raised his hand and pointed: "Come on, come on, it's you."

Lin Qin was puzzled, so he could only look at the staff at the side.

The staff smiled awkwardly, and explained to Zheng Zhupan in a low voice: "Mr. Zheng, this contestant is going to be on stage soon, and the recording of the show cannot be started. Do you want to change to another contestant who has performed?"

Zheng Zhupan said impatiently: "You find someone else to fill in, and he will do the same next time."

The staff hesitated to speak, wanting to say that this is the second recording of Chu Stage, and it is already the last one. If there is no third recording, Lin Qin will miss it if he misses it.

But she didn't dare to make Zheng Zhupan unhappy: "Why don't we let Lin Qin come on stage now and go with you after singing?"

Zheng Zhupan had never waited for anyone else, and immediately turned down his face: "Can't you make up the post-recording? What about the director, and the producer? Don't you have this coordination ability?"

The staff looked miserable.

Post-recording is easier said than done. For a contestant, have the judges and audience been recruited?Obviously unrealistic.

At most, the editing judges comment on other people's shots and graft them onto Lin Qin, but this has to be discussed with the post-production team, the director team, and the screenwriter team, and she can't decide now alone.

Lin Qin probably understood what Zheng Zhupan meant.

He squeezed the mineral water bottle and said politely and restrained: "Thank you for your appreciation, but I still want to finish the game seriously."

To show his sincerity, Lin Qin even bowed slightly.

Zheng Zhupan stared at him, and said coldly: "What do you mean? You don't want to go? Do you know that I let a small artist like you die so easily, you don't want to be in this industry anymore, right?"

Now even the staff didn't dare to speak anymore, she lowered her head slightly, avoiding Lin Qin's eyes.

Her arms can't twist her thighs, and she can't afford to compete with Zheng Zhupan for a player. Fortunately, the choice now falls on Lin Qin, as long as she doesn't have to take responsibility.

The other players in the viewing room felt the tense air, silently took two steps back, and calmly distanced themselves from Lin Qin.

They were not sure if Zheng Zhupan was really that powerful and could decide the life and death of an artist, but they were unwilling to risk their own future.

Sympathy, as long as you keep it in your heart silently.

To enter this industry, you should have been prepared long ago, shouldn't you?

The people around him receded, and the surrounding space instantly widened. The air-conditioning wind blew past without any cover, and Lin Qin shivered suddenly.

He pursed his lips tightly, neither agreeing nor refusing.

It was also the first time he had seen such a scene. Facing the high authority, he was frightened for a moment.

Zheng Zhupan was so rampant and unscrupulous that he even dared to say such things in front of all the players and staff.

Lin Qin has no doubt that he will be sacrificed by the program crew.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar and pleasant voice——

"If he doesn't go, I'm willing to go."

Li Rong pushed aside the crowd, walked into the viewing room, blocked Lin Qin behind him calmly, and looked at the domineering Zheng Zhupan with a smile on his face.

His eyes were curved and detailed, with peach blossoms in his eyes. Although there was no makeup on his face, he was more eye-catching than any other contestant.

Especially the casual smile on his lips made him look even more unique among the many players who were timid and cautious.

Zheng Zhupan was slightly taken aback, looking at Li Rong.

It has to be said that this person is more in line with Dean Zhai Ning's preferences than the people he ordered before.

Fair and clean, delicate, does not need heavy makeup to modify the appearance, and is not petty.

He vaguely felt that Li Rong looked familiar, but he had seen too many internet celebrity artists, so he didn't care, and directly left Lin Qin behind.

"Okay, it's just you." Zheng Zhupan has no interest in male celebrities, he mainly wants to satisfy Zhai Ning's preferences, but he also has to admit that the person in front of him is really good-looking, if something happens, he will talk about it in the future Might not be able to mix well.

Lin Qin's fingers were cold, he held Li Rong's clothes tightly, and his voice choked up: "Squad leader..."

Li Rong stretched his hand behind his back, patted Lin Qin's back lightly, pulled out his clothes, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, you can play at ease, he can't do anything to me."