Chapter 322
"What kind of mess are you up to again?"
Zhou Shen narrowed his eyes, full of suspicion.
But he still nodded and agreed to Lin Yu's request.
After hanging up the phone,
Lin Yu let out a long sigh; it's truly a ghost of a chance that Zhou Shen is one of the observers this time.
Based on his relationship with God.
He figures he'll be guessed out without even opening his mouth.
By then, there won't be any show effect left.
The quality of the song might also be greatly discounted!
Zhou Shen, that little gossip trumpet, if he tells him today, he figures the cleaning lady for the "Keep Running" team will know about it by tonight!
"Ding."
Lin Yu looked at the message Director Wang Chenchen sent him, and his brows relaxed.
"What kind of stage effect do I want?"
Lin Yu thought for a moment, then took out his finger and tapped on the screen a few times.
【Director Wang, then give me a rainstorm!】
【If possible, please prepare as many photos as you can for me; I'll send you the specific requirements later.】
The night passed without incident.
The next day, Wednesday.
It was time for the recording of "Masked Singer."
Recording will start promptly at 8:00 PM.
The recording duration is four hours.
That's considered short; like "The Voice" before, recording for eight or nine hours straight—under this high intensity, it would be a miracle to pick a good singer!
10:00 AM.
Lin Yu followed the show's staff.
Wearing a hat, mask, sunglasses, windbreaker, and other stealth equipment.
Through the back door, he headed to the show site for rehearsals, blocking, and sound checks.
This was something Lin Yu had never thought of; he thought he would just go to the scene and sing!
He didn't expect that there would be such a tight rehearsal process beforehand.
This actually looks quite professional, just like preparing for a concert.
These six contestants don't know each other's identities either.
It's all a blind competition!
And the rehearsal times were staggered, so they couldn't even see each other.
Only the sound engineer and music director were present at the scene to provide guidance and adjustments.
Plus a few staff members. In total, no more than ten people.
The show's confidentiality is maxed out!
"Teacher Lin Yu, do you see this piece of white tape on the stage?"
The young lady from the production team pointed to a very hidden piece of tape on the ground and said.
"This is the center of the stage. When the time comes, no matter how you walk or stand, you must be near this sticker."
"The camera will mainly focus on this position."
"Oh, I understand!"
Lin Yu nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.
A sudden realization!
So that's how it is!
Different industries are like mountains apart; he didn't expect there to be so many little tricks.
No wonder the camera angles on site are sometimes handled so well; it turns out they were all communicated in advance.
"Teacher Lin Yu, when you're ready on stage, you can give our sound engineer a signal, or make an 'OK' gesture."
"We will then play the accompaniment."
"And regarding this microphone."
"Including standing posture and gestures."
"..."
The staff member smiled and patiently explained to Lin Yu for a full ten minutes.
"Thank you all for your guidance! Thank you very much!"
Lin Yu put his hands together and bowed slightly toward the staff, the sound teacher, and the music director.
This also made everyone present very surprised.
There have been at least a hundred celebrity artists who have come here, but an artist as polite, well-mannered, and high-quality as Lin Yu.
Is truly rare!
Ordinary artists come, and even if they aren't as popular as Lin Yu, they either put on airs or act superior, with an attitude of "I know everything, don't nag me."
The gap between people is truly too big!
"OK, teacher."
"We can start."
Lin Yu conducted a simple rehearsal and blocking here.
Mainly to get familiar with the accompaniment, the live reverb, and the beat-synced video playing on the big screen.
Fifteen minutes later.
Lin Yu left the stage and returned to the hotel to rest, leaving behind the stunned and scalp-tingling production team and staff.
Holy crap!
Who was the blind one who called this kid a "variety show hack"?
This damn guy is simply a God of Song!
Everyone watched the direction Lin Yu left.
Silent for a long time, with mixed feelings!
End of Chapter
