Seven days later, CCTV.

In Wukong's exclusive lounge, Bai Yu'er looked at Wukong in front of her with great interest, and a hint of banter flashed in her narrow and beautiful eyes from time to time.

"Teacher Wukong, who cherishes words like gold, are you still ready to jump out word by word today?" Bai Yu'er raised her eyebrows.

Looking at Bai Yu'er not far in front of him, Su Yiyang was a little nervous, so he subconsciously responded: "Well......"

"Huh?"

Bai Yu'er was slightly stunned, she just said casually, purely to squeeze Wukong, but she didn't expect Wukong to really give her a word by word.

Bai Yu'er gritted her teeth and snorted lightly: "Even if you jump out word by word, I know who you are, there is only one person in my social circle with your height, even if you hide it, it's useless!"

When Su Yiyang heard this, his heart suddenly chuckled, and his heart instantly cooled half, he disguised all kinds of disguises, but he only forgot his height, in fact, this is where he is most exposed.

Looking at the Chinese music scene, there are many male singers above 1.8 meters, but there are very few male singers above 1.85 meters.

Seeing that Su Yiyang was silent, Bai Yu'er showed a sly smile on her face, and said in a low voice: "Gao Ziming, don't pretend, the two of us have been friends for so many years, don't you know what kind of person I Bai Yu'er is? I promise to keep this matter secret for you!"

Su Yiyang's face under the mask showed a touch of astonishment, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, he wanted to laugh but forcibly held back the smile, and his originally tense body quietly relaxed.

And Bai Yu'er was still muttering to herself: "You kid is hidden, you have been a producer for more than ten years, I didn't expect to sing so hard, and secretly hide so many good songs, a while ago, I asked you to invite songs and you still cried with me, you kid is not interesting enough......"

Su Yiyang listened to Bai Yu'er's broken thoughts, sat on the sofa without squeaking, did not admit or deny, and Su Yiyang's silence made Bai Yu'er more sure of her guess.

"Gao Ziming, anyway, my sisters came to help you town, don't you mean it after the game, sister is not picky, just come to a song like "Midsummer Light Year"!"

Su Yiyang was silent.

Bai Yu'er smiled and said, "If you don't speak, I'll take you by default!

Su Yiyang continued to be silent, muttering to himself in his heart, default is acquiescence, anyway, it is Gao Ziming who is behind the blame, and he is not Gao Ziming, and he didn't admit it when he finally settled the account!

"Sister Bai, how is the song practice, is there a problem?" asked Su Yiyang.

Bai Yu'er sat on the chair and nodded: "Don't worry, since I promised you to be a guest singer, I will definitely do my best, but I think we still have to meet a few times later, otherwise I don't know the bottom of my heart." ”

Su Yiyang nodded.

……

Today is the finals of "The Masked Singer", starting at eight o'clock in the morning, the gate of CCTV began to be full of people, everyone was in a hurry, and there was a busy scene in front of the gate of CCTV.

The finals of "The Masked Singer" will be live-streamed, and everything that is linked to the word live broadcast will represent a lot of things behind it.

The CCTV staff are busy, and the reporters and media outside CCTV are also very busy, and the expatriate reporters of the major well-known media are all squatting outside, hoping to get some news.

As the hottest phenomenal variety show at the moment, the finals of "The Masked Singer" have received extremely high attention, and some professionals even predict that the ratings of "The Masked Singer" tonight will break through the historical mark of 4.5%, which is expected to become a milestone in variety shows.

"Eh, look at it, look at it, this is not Han Yashan!"

"I'll go, Lin Shaojie is also here?"

"Ji Menglan, Wang Qi and the two of them are also here!"

"The famous music producer Li Xiang, he is super difficult to invite, but I didn't expect him to be on the scene!"

", isn't that Professor Liu Limin, a well-known professor at the Central Conservatory of Music, super famous!"

"The stars are shining, CCTV is really rich, and these guests alone have to spend a lot of money!"

"It is said that about the stage special effects of this finals, the program team of "The Masked Singer" has lost their money, not seeking the most perfect, only seeking more perfection, I heard that it is super shocking!"

"Damn, it's a pity that I can't get into the scene, it's a pity!"

"Hahahaha, brother has a press ticket, and I promised it, brother!"

"Roll ......!"

……

At half past seven in the evening, there were only fifteen minutes left before the live broadcast of the finals of "The Masked Singer", and countless staff members shuttled through the studio, and the entire studio was filled with a tense atmosphere.

In the general control room, the chief director Wan Rao gave instructions one by one in an orderly manner, and the assistants below relayed them to the following parts.

"Chief Hu!"

"Chief Hu!"

"Chief Hu!"

Just when Wan Rao finished giving the order, he only heard the respectful voices outside from far and near.

Chief Hu?

Wan Rao was shocked, he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly walked out to greet him.

"Chief Hu, why are you here, please take a seat. Wan Rao can be said to be respectful, and his face is full of reverence.

Hu Niefan, director of Huaguo CCTV, deputy director of Huaguo ****, deputy secretary of the party group, deputy ministerial level, is at the helm of the entire CCTV.

Don't look at Wan Rao's high status in CCTV and his qualifications are very old, but in front of Hu Niefan, Wan Rao is a junior, and there is no comparison at all.

Hu Niefan has gray hair and is slightly hunchbacked, but his spirit is very good, his eyes are bright, and his every move is full of great majesty.

"Xiao Wan, I'm just here to take a look, you're busy with yours, don't worry about me. Hu Niefan waved his hand and smiled, speaking very kindly.

Wan Rao hesitated, he still had some understanding of Hu Niefan's character, Hu Niefan was very strict with his work, and it could even be said that he was strict, and the empty things had always been rejected by Hu Niefan, and he pursued the spirit of hard work.

"Director Hu, then I'll continue, I'll let Xiao Zhang accompany you. Wan Rao said in a low voice.

Hu Niefan smiled and nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Wan Rao returned to the side of the general control console and continued to direct various departments to do the final live broadcast debugging, but this time there was a Hu Niefan sitting behind him, which made him feel more pressured in his heart, and a layer of fine sweat soon appeared on his forehead.

He knows very well that Hu Niefan was personally present at the scene, which shows how much Hu Niefan attaches importance to this live broadcast, in recent years, local stations have risen, and CCTV's hegemony has long been in jeopardy, and it can even be said that it exists in name only.

Hu Niefan has been in office for three years, and has carried out drastic reforms, conforming to the development of the times, and forging ahead.

Now that "The Masked Singer" has achieved brilliant results, and now it is time to wrap up, Hu Niefan is present in person, and the meaning is self-evident.

The news of Director Hu's presence at the scene spread far and wide, and all the staff in the entire studio were nervous, and their work was more serious and careful, for fear that there would be the slightest loophole.

In the midst of the intense preparations, the time turned to 7:50.

The finals of "The Masked Singer" officially start ......!