As the day dawned, everyone in the camp got busy.

The staff temporarily received the notice of changing the recording and broadcasting to the live broadcast, and the preparations were not too sufficient. The performance is close at hand, and now I feel a little uneasy. I am afraid of any accidents. I got up early in the morning to start debugging the machine and preparing alternative plans. Be prepared.

The director team is not idle either. Live broadcasting is not as good as recording and broadcasting. The recording and broadcasting is to wait until after the broadcast to watch the feedback, but the live broadcast must be watched the whole time. If there is something wrong, it must be adjusted immediately, and the entire director team has also tensed up early. up the spirit.

Compared with others, all the pressure of the trainees is only on the performance.

Jiang Fu was not very nervous at first, but he suddenly became nervous again when he sat down in the dressing room and looked at himself in the mirror.

The make-up artist helplessly reached out to fix Jiang Fu's head, and said in a low voice, "Don't move around, it won't melt well."

"Sorry, sorry." Jiang Fu quickly pressed his thigh, but his teeth were still chattering slightly.

"Don't be nervous, just perform normally." Lu Zhaomian was led by another makeup artist to sit down at the makeup table next to Jiang Fu. Lu Zhaomian looked at Jiang Fu, who was visibly nervous to the naked eye, and comforted him.

"It's okay, I'm not nervous." Jiang Fu smiled at Lu Zhaomian.

Lu Zhaomian glanced at Jiang Fu again, knowing that this kind of thing can only be adjusted by herself, so she just reached out and patted Jiang Fu's shoulder without saying anything more.

Lu Zhaomian's make-up was a little more gorgeous, the makeup artist looked at it from a little distance for a while, and then looked at Lu Zhaomian in the glasses, a flash of amazement flashed in her eyes, and praised: "You are also pretty It fits the style and looks great."

It just feels like something is missing.

The make-up artist stared at Lu Zhaomian in the mirror for a long time, and suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he took an eyeliner pencil and stippled a small mole on the tip of Lu Zhaomian's nose.

"Don't say it, it's really a finishing touch." The makeup artist admired it for a while with satisfaction.

Lu Zhaomian also stared at herself in the mirror for a while, but didn't feel anything else, except that the location of this mole was quite similar to Zhuang Zhi's.

Not knowing what happened, Lu Zhaomian couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lu Zhaomian's expression was not right, the makeup artist asked, "Why are you still smiling?"

"It's okay." Lu Zhaomian pursed her lips, and suppressed her smile, "I just thought of something happy."

Makeup artist: "...?"

"Okay, you can change your clothes." The makeup artist nodded Lu Zhaomian's shoulder, indicating that it's time to get up, and then raised his chin to Zhuang Zhi who was sitting on the sofa, "Zhuang Zhi, come here."

Zhuang Zhi raised his eyes to take a look, and subconsciously put his gaze on Lu Zhaomian, his eyes stayed on Lu Zhaomian's earlobe for a second, and then reached out to touch his pocket.

Zhuang Zhi walked towards Lu Zhaomian, and handed to Lu Zhaomian the things he took out of his pocket.

Lu Zhaomian reached out to take it in confusion, and asked, "What?"

"I'll go make up first, you wear it yourself?" Zhuang Zhi put the ear clips into Lu Zhaomian's palm.

Ear clips.

Lu Zhaomian unconsciously remembered the scene when Zhuang Zhi put ear clips on him last time, and for some reason, the heat behind his ears started to heat up again.

The makeup artist urged me.

"Okay." Lu Zhaomian pulled back her thoughts, and clutched the ear clips into her palms.

Zhuang Zhi glanced at him again before turning and leaving.

After watching Zhuang Zhi leave, Lu Zhaomian spread out her hands, looked down for a while, looked up and found a mirror, and fumbled to put the ear clips on.

I don't know if the method is wrong, Lu Zhaomian tilted her head slightly, and glanced at herself in the glasses, always feeling that she didn't put it on properly and was about to fall off.

Lu Zhaomian shook her head lightly, and was relieved when she saw the ear clips "standing" tenaciously on her ears.

Maybe maybe that's how it was designed.

I don't know who yelled to start, everyone in the dressing room was startled, and looked out the door reflexively.

"What started?" Jiang Zixi was controlled by the makeup artist, and he couldn't turn his head for a while, so he had to move his eyes desperately to observe.

"Live broadcast?" Jiang Fu replied, and looked at the time as if he didn't believe it, "It's so fast, isn't it?"

Jiang Fu's guess was right, the program team started the live broadcast early, probably to warm up.

The audience also began to leave messages one after another.

"Wow, I'm in?"

"Why did it open so early? What's the situation now, I can't see anything?"

"Don't worry, you're not blind, and I can't see anything, it probably hasn't started yet."

"Brother, my brother, where are you? Director Dog, why didn't you let me see anything when you let me in so early?"

"Bitter, don't talk about looking at my brother, isn't it a black screen now? I have been looking at myself on the phone screen for a long time..."

"Hey, it's ok, I saw it! What is this, shit, old Wu!"

"Wu Cha? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Just flashed by, hey, I saw pd."

......

The idle staff heard that the live broadcast had started, so they didn't hold back and clicked in to take a look. Seeing that the contestants were all looking at her curiously, they really didn't harden their hearts and handed them their mobile phones to take a look.

Lu Zhaomian was close and reached out to take it, when she heard the door of the dressing room being pushed open. Lu Zhaomian didn't care, and squinted slightly to look at the barrage.

"Fuck! I saw my brother!"

"Mom, I'm finished, I'm in love, my brother is so handsome, ahhh."

"Don't be too fond of the photographer. How long have you been taking pictures of your younger brother? Recalling the less than one-second shot between Mr. Wu and PD just now, I just want to say, photographer, you did a great job!"

Lu Zhaomian tasted something wrong, turned his head straight to look at the door, and saw the camera as expected.

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

"Oh hoo, a face-on beauty crit."

"Why does it feel like my brother found the camera?"

"Did I read it wrong just now? My brother has a mobile phone in his hand."

"That's right, there is, but it belongs to the staff. The camera flashed just now, and I saw my brother handing the phone to the young lady next to me."

"The eyes of fans nowadays are all [-]x mirrors. Why can you see everything? I can only see my brother's face?"

"Me too. Speaking of which, is the mole on the tip of my brother's nose melted? It wasn't there before."

"No, looking at it this way, the location of this mole looks familiar. Does Zhuang Zhi also have one on his nose?"

"Fuck, what is this called, a couple's mole?"

"It made me wonder if the make-up artist is also in the cp group of Xiao Lu."

"Hahahaha, speaking of it, why didn't you see Brother Alazhuang?"

Before digging out more information in this dressing room, the photographer left without any vision, leaving only a crowd of wailing audience.

"I'm only one second away from seeing brother Zhuang clearly, photographer, I hate you!"

I have to say that Zhou Chenghai's decision was not missed.

At first, the director team couldn't understand why the live broadcast was started in advance, but now watching the lively discussion, the directors couldn't help but start to praise Zhou Chenghai.

High, really high.

Really take everything to death.

"Director Zhou, it's almost time." The assistant director hurried in from the door and rushed towards Zhou Chenghai.

"Okay, get ready." Zhou Chenghai was very calm, "Tell He Sihan, get ready."

"understand!"

Even though it was a live broadcast, all the preparations for the performance were made, and the size of the audience was not inferior to the previous two performances at all, and the enthusiasm even tended to exceed the previous two performances.

"Oh my god, are there so many audiences from this camera?"

"Yeah, I didn't think there were too many people before, but it seems that there are too many people in the past."

"A lot of people.jpg"

"Is it about to start?"

"seems like it."

With the help of the staff, He Sihan pinned the mic properly. When he turned around and saw the director gesture to him, He Sihan nodded slightly, and took a deep breath when the stage lights went out.

The audience off the court probably guessed that it was about to start, and the fragmented and complicated discussions gradually subsided.

The lights on the stage came on again, and He Sihan stepped onto the stage.

"Ahhh!"

The sharp-eyed audience saw the people standing on the stage clearly at a glance, their faces flushed instantly, and screams came out of their throats uncontrollably.

"Shhh." He Sihan smiled and waited until the screaming subsided a little, then stretched out a finger and tapped his mouth, motioning everyone to be quiet.

The audience also calmed down very much, but their flushed faces still showed the excitement in their hearts.

The bullet chatting is also gradually speeding up.

He Sihan has presided over two public performances, and now he is considered experienced. After inviting the remaining mentors out, he began to introduce Sangong's voting rules familiarly.

The rules have generally not changed, and the audience knows it well after listening to it.

I thought that according to the previous process, it was time for the contestants to enter the stage, but He Sihan looked down at the script, seemed to twitch his lips slightly, and began to introduce other people.

"Hmm? Not yet? Who is this introducing?"

"You didn't hear that? Wu Cha!"

He Sihan was still reading a long list of titles that introduced Wu Cha in the script, and when he finally finished reading, He Sihan couldn't help complaining, "I suspect that this long list was written by Wu Cha himself."

"Hahahaha." The audience in the audience couldn't help laughing.

Wu Cha stepped onto the stage amidst the audience's laughter. As soon as he walked to He Sihan's side, he rolled his eyes at him bluntly, and turned back, "This is a manifestation of my strength, why don't people boast?"

"All right, all right, if you can praise, please sit down quickly, Mr. Wu, the audience is urging you if you don't see anyone?"

"Hahaha, no." The audience in the audience responded to Wu Cha with dignity.

Wu Cha also really knew He Sihan well, and didn't mind He Sihan's teasing, so he slowly moved to the seat prepared for the instructor under the stage and sat down.

The other instructors, He Sihan, were just nodding acquaintances, and He Sihan just exchanged a little greeting, and also controlled the scale of the chat.

As for Shen Yishen, He Sihan only gave a professional introduction, but didn't talk much.

Shen Yishen might also feel embarrassed, so he nodded casually and left the stage.

"Didn't you say that people in the entertainment industry are good at doing face-saving projects? I feel that He PD's dislike for Shen Yishen is visible to the naked eye."

"Damn, don't you all know their relationship well? What's there to pretend about?"

"We, He Pd, are already dedicated enough, and the arc of our smile doesn't change."

No one can refuse to watch the excitement, the audience are happy to watch the tit-for-tat confrontation between the stars, whether it is the audience at the scene or the audience on the Internet, all eat melons and fly up.

"The mentors are all here, so I'm also curious. Whose stage are you all looking forward to?" He Sihan pushed the process and asked the mentors in the audience, "Teacher Wu, what do you think?"

"Me?" Wu Cha sat up straight and replied after thinking about it, "Then I definitely want to see Lu Zhaomian's stage."

"Oh ah ah ah."

As soon as Lu Zhaomian was mentioned, the audience started to shout again.

"You..." The corner of He Sihan's mouth twitched, why didn't you play your cards according to the routine?

"The first stage is for Xiaolu, don't forget to hurry up." Wu Cha urged He Sihan without saving face.

The corner of He Sihan's mouth twitched fiercely again, and from the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the director silently touching his forehead.

"Okay, let's invite the first group of players, the "Leave" group."

He Sihan put away the idea of ​​cueing Wu Cha again, went straight to the point, and invited the first group of players in.

"Ahhh!"

The screams seemed to blow the ceiling off.

The lights in the corridor leading to the stage came on.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhaomian walked first, the light hit him, the ear clips on the earlobe shook slightly with the pace of progress, and the light fell on it and was refracted.

The audience staring at Lu Zhaomian was shaken for a moment, and they didn't really see him clearly until Lu Zhaomian officially stepped onto the stage.

"Damn it, do you understand me? I'm dreaming back to the first stage. Woohoo."

"I understand, I, like you, also think of the first stage..."

Lu Zhaomian was wearing a light purple suit, her bangs were pulled up, and a few strands of black hair streaked across her brow bone, black and white intertwined, like a ball of ink splashed on a white paper, so intense that it burned the eyes .

The camera fell on Lu Zhaomian.

The light purple collar was gently placed on the fair and slender neck. Under the infinitely zoomed-in lens, it seemed that the blue blood vessels on the side of Lu Zhaomian's neck could be vaguely seen.

The three colors are intertwined, clear and clear, and appear to be more distanced and aggressive.

Like the strongest and brightest rose in the garden.

It attracts people to approach, but it is covered with a dense layer of thorns.

"I really miss the first stage, my brother hasn't worn a suit for a long time, right?"

"That's right, Chu Stage's younger brother is really my cinnabar mole."

"I'm a little sad when you say that. The first stage feels like it's been a long time ago. I didn't feel anything before. Now I suddenly realized that it's really coming to an end..."

Yep, it was really coming to an end.

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