Chapter Twenty-Nine: Something Happened
There is an opening dance at the beginning of the variety show, Tong Zhao, Zhou Ruoruo and Mao Wenkang have already put on makeup, and they appear with the sound of music and the director's command.
The opening dance boys Zhao Zhou Ruoruo and Mao Wenkang rehearsed several times, so the dancing effect is very good. Then the lights flickered, and the two hosts appeared one after another, one holding a microphone and saying to the audience: "Audience, welcome to our new issue of "Happy Bring Home". β
In addition to this, it is a clichΓ© introduction, Zhou Ruoruo, Mao Wenkang and Tong Zhao all contributed their brightest smiles to cooperate with the host to open.
"The theme of our issue of "Happy Bring Home" is youth." The male host took the microphone and winked at the audience below, and said: "When it comes to youth, naturally, the audience, guests and I have thousands of thoughts, youth has a series of things such as happiness and embarrassment." β
"So, what memories does Ms. Zhou Ruoruo have of your fun activities when you were young?" The host threw the first topic to Zhou Ruoruo.
"Can you not say it?" Zhou Ruoruo first pretended to hide his face shyly.
"Nope." The male host replied with a smile.
"In fact, my youth is very simple, I only read along the way, and recently everyone on Weibo is showing off my love during my studies, but I haven't been in love with anyone until I was in college." Zhou Ruoruo pretended to be a little shy and said, Tong Zhao's gaze was a glance at his mouth.
Sometimes you can tell whether a person is a chick from the way he stands, and Tong Zhao, who is wandering among the flowers, naturally knows this way to distinguish it. At this time, I saw at a glance that what Zhou Ruoruo said before was all lying, and recalled in my mind that this person was not very famous, but there were a lot of scandals.
Performing on the same stage, Tong Zhao will not say anything, but will cooperate with Zhou Ruoruo's performance. originally wanted to interject to enliven the atmosphere of the scene, but Tong Zhao was afraid that he would backfire, because if Zhou Ruoruo couldn't answer these words, the atmosphere would suddenly become embarrassing, and he might have to re-record and give Tong Zhao a reputation for stealing the camera.
"The most impressive thing in my memory is that I had a crush on a boy when I was in college......" Zhou Ruoruo suddenly talked about his crush, Tong Zhao pricked up his ears to listen to how this plot was so similar to the joke he told on the variety show before.
Tong Zhao was stunned.
The two hosts were also stunned, although the story Zhou Ruoruo talked about had some changes compared with Tong Zhao's, but the general main line has not changed. As Zhou Ruoruo finished speaking, the two hosts glanced at each other, and then reacted, and hurriedly set off the atmosphere of the scene.
"Haha......" The male host hit a "haha", and he didn't know what to respond to, so he could only turn his head and ask Mao Wenkang beside him: "Then Mr. Mao Wenkang, what is your youthful anecdote?" β
"Fun fact? If it's an interesting story. Mao Wenkang was dressed plainly, his face was angular, and his eyes were shining with stars when he talked about this issue: "I am a child in the mountains, so I know all the games and activities of the mountain people, no matter what things are climbing mountains and trees, these are my interesting things." β
"In my childhood, I had a worn-out radio and stood in the middle of a group of children singing songs. Everyone applauded me and praised me for singing well......" Although the beginning of Mao Wenkang is somewhat similar to Kante, when it comes to the emotions at the end, it instantly renders the mood of everyone present.
Some viewers listened and listened, their eyes red inexplicably.
Mao Wenkang didn't have any body movements, but when he talked about some things that were more tragic for him, he said it in a joking way.
He didn't want his misery to become a talking point in the eyes of others, he would rather everyone listen to what belonged to him in the way of a joke.
Tong Zhao was also infected, and felt that Mao Wenkang was a person with a story.
But in the entertainment industry, it's not that you were born humble, it's not that you chase your dreams, Kante can become your hole card and make you soar, Mao Wenkang knows this, Tong Zhao also knows.
"Mr. Mao Wenkang, why do you choose to insist?" The hostess's emotions were somewhat moved by Mao Wenkang, and her voice trembled slightly.
"Because, I like to sing." Mao Wenkang smiled.
Tian Ziyuan wrote the words intermission on the sign below, and the two hosts also understood and said to the camera: "We'll see you when the advertisement comes back." β
Then Mao Wenkang, Tong Zhao, and Zhou Ruoruo made up their makeup, and in the arrangement of the variety show, Mao Wenkang told about his youth, and then it was his singing and playing.
The crowd returned to the dressing room.
"Well, don't I want to touch up my makeup?" Tong Zhao looked at his makeup, there were some changes, if he was turned on by the light, he would look dark under the camera.
If the makeup of the two shows is different on the variety show, it will definitely be treated as a sore foot by some professional commentators.
"I'll help you ask." Mao Wenkang on the side was about to put on makeup, and Tong Zhao's makeup today was a little wrong, and such a change occurred under a recording. And the makeup artist has not yet appeared to touch up Tong Zhao's makeup, which makes Song Chen feel that something is wrong.
Tong Zhao didn't say much, and sat quietly on the chair.
"Why don't you wear makeup?" Tian Ziyuan's figure appeared in the dressing room, looked directly at Tong Zhao, and said, "Do you think that your makeup time can slow down the progress of our recording and broadcasting for a long time?" β
Tong Zhao's makeup faded more sharply, and the reason for it was not clear to him. If you don't touch up your makeup quickly, it will have a certain impact on the next show, after all, touching up makeup before a variety show is not as simple as touching up makeup on the street alone, there are too many things to consider.
"Sorry, the makeup artist hasn't come yet." Song Chen had reminded Tong Zhao before that Tian Ziyuan was not a good-tempered master, but this time he realized it.
In the dressing room, Tian Ziyuan said it loudly, but Tong Zhao was a polite person and replied politely.
"The makeup artist hasn't come yet? How could the makeup artist not come? When Tian Ziyuan heard this, his eyes were stunned.
Song Chen's figure also came quickly, looked at Tian Ziyuan slightly, and said, "Director Tian, how did your makeup artist prepare for this show?" β
"Why did the makeup artist for Tong Zhao take leave after recording a show? And a variety show is only equipped with these makeup artists, and there are too many people they have to cooperate with. Song Chen's language was flat, but there was some anger in his tone.
When Tong Zhao heard this, he felt that Song Chen had shown this demeanor, and it seemed that something was going to happen.
"What?" Tian Ziyuan frowned, the arrangement of this makeup artist was not his responsibility, but the assistant director's control. At that moment, he took the microphone in his hand and said, "Wang Li, give me a look in the dressing room." β