Every contestant in the Voice program will take a video of walking into the recording site. And when Tang Lingfei filmed this video, only Song Xingye was by her side.

Two youthful beautiful girls walked into the recording site hand in hand, looking intimate.

As for Xu Zhe, he sat in the audience.

Sister Sun negotiated for him and got a very comfortable position, in front of the stage diagonally - he could see the singers on the stage without obstruction, and he could also see the expressions of the four mentors, and they were all close enough.

When he first sat down, his surroundings were almost empty. However, it didn't take long for the audience to become lively, and there were many people coming from other directions, except for the stage in front of them. However, he soon noticed that there seemed to be a pattern in the audience.

The further forward and brighter the place, the brighter the audience who is arranged to sit there is more brightly dressed. And the more backward and corner the audience, it seems to look like a ...... It doesn't look like it's very rich.

After waiting for a while, the huge recording studio had become as noisy as a vegetable market, but the four instructors did not show up for a long time.

Only one staff member came up to the stage with a microphone, and there he tested the acoustics with a "hey, hey, hey", and then he told the audience about the precautions - mainly when to be quiet, and when to make some noises, such as applause.

Xu Zhedu waited a little impatiently. He took out his phone and played his own game, and after dying several times, the four star mentors finally arrived.

However, the audience was very calm, did not applaud and cheer, and did not disturb the four mentors.

Xu Zhe sighed in a low voice: "Everyone is of very high quality, and there is not even one to autograph." ”

A young girl next to her suddenly said, "That's for sure, everyone is professional." ”

Xu Zhe turned his head to look at her: "What professional?" ”

The woman said as a matter of course: "Professional audience, forty to eighty-one days, take the money after watching it...... Aren't you? ”

Xu Zhe was stunned for two seconds, and slapped his thigh: "What's wrong, it's a loss!" ”

The girl looked at him twice and smiled, "Come on, you definitely don't need that little money." I know, except for those who came in with money, the rest of the audience came in because they had a way and connections. So are you? ”

Xu Zhe: "Does it also have anything to do with the program team?" ”

Girl: "Anyway, it has something to do with which executive director." ”

Xu Zhe smiled: "It's a bit of a marginal relationship......

The girl also smiled: "Look, I'll just say, you volunteer workers, there must be no shortage of money." ”

Xu Zhe: "Why do you say that? There are a lot of people who are willing to come to see The Voice, right? ”

The girl pouted: "This show, one hour on TV, is actually recorded for several hours, or even more than ten hours!" Most of the time I was waiting, waiting for the mentor, waiting for the actors, and the middle period was very boring. In TV, it's a compression of wonderful shots to watch together, so good-looking. Who likes to watch this kind of boring real recording? ”

Xu Zhe nodded: "So that's the case." ”

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When Xu Zhe was waiting boredly in the audience, Tang Lingfei was also bored in the singer's lounge.

Fortunately, I still have a good friend by my side.

Song Xingye suddenly asked, "Don't you need to warm up your throat?" ”

Tang Lingfei shook his head and said, "Don't use it now, let's wait a while." Wait until you are about to go on stage and then open your voice, then the effect will be good. ”

Song Xingye: "Okay, you decide, you are the professional." ”

Hearing the words 'professional', Tang Lingfei's little face suddenly collapsed: "Don't say I'm professional, I haven't been on this kind of professional stage once." Oops, I'm dying of nervousness! ”

Song Xingye came to her, hugged her gently, patted her back and said, "Come on, don't be nervous, don't think so much." ”

Tang Lingfei sighed: "You can't think about nothing." This show is not only about singing, but also about storytelling. ”

Song Xingye was slightly stunned: "Tell a story? ”

Tang Lingfei: "Yes, you have also watched the first and second seasons of The Voice, right?" Those contestants, after singing, have to talk about how they pursue the path of music, how difficult it is, it is best to cry the mentor, so that the show can be effective. ”

"But how can you have any story...... Song Xingye frowned, "It's impossible, you want to tell the story of you and Xu Zhe on TV, right?" ”

Tang Lingfei shook his head vigorously: "Of course it's impossible!" But Sister Sun talked to me, and my story can be my parents. ”

Song Xingye: "Your father and your mother?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "That's right, I like music since I was a child, and I have a music dream, but my parents won't let me." Later, the music I posted on the Internet was favored by others and wanted to sign a contract. But my parents still disagreed, saying that they were afraid that it would affect their studies. So I sang while studying, and recorded two songs, but I didn't show my face when I posted them. ”

Hearing this, Song Xingye was no longer frowning, he was simply dumbfounded.

She muttered and asked, "Singing without showing your face, that's not what Xu Zhe discussed with Sister Sun......

Tang Lingfei also lowered her voice: "Yes, yes, yes, the strategy they discussed." But this time, they said, it happened to be used to make up a story on The Voice. Otherwise, my family would not be miserable at all, and no one would stop me from pursuing my dreams, and there would be no story. ”

Song Xingye was suddenly a little worried: "This story is very good, but you ...... Can you make it clear when you come on stage? ”

Tang Lingfei nodded confidently: "You are stupid to me, yes!" And Sister Sun said that if I forget the words, the host will remind me. ”

Song Xingye couldn't help but cover his face: "It's so well planned, Sister Sun is a professional." ”

Tang Lingfei smiled and said, "Then sure, can the agent Xu Zhe found for me be unprofessional?" ”

Song Xingye thought about it, but realized a problem again.

"Did you tell your dad?"

"Say what?"

"It's that you want your dad to be the villain in the story, this thing."

"Ah......" Tang Lingfei's mouth slowly opened and became an O-shape.

Song Xingye covered his face again: "You were angry with your father in advance!" ”

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"Hey, my daughter is going to be on TV, you know?"

Tang Wanghai sat in the office, facing his old colleagues who had a deep friendship, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

The colleague said with interest: "Now? Which TV station, take a look. ”

Tang Wanghai deliberately lengthened his tone: "Hey-you don't understand this, the show is not a live broadcast, it is recorded." ”

However, at this moment, the mobile phone rang.

Tang Wanghai took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and it was a coincidence that it was a call from his daughter. He hurriedly connected:

"Hey, what's wrong...... What do you mean? What is a back pot? Why do you say 'again'? ”

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(End of chapter)