My girl group exploded

Chapter 1060 The veteran is not old

After everyone arrived, the staff took each group of artists to their own practice room, and the rehearsal officially kicked off.

In other practice rooms, while the guests were still cramming, the four of them had already started discussing what to eat tonight.

Zhou Yiyang didn't stop them either, after all, the level of their hard work these days was enough for recording and broadcasting.

"Two days of rehearsal and recording the day after tomorrow. Then when will we go back?" Su Yin danced with muscle memory, and could find time to ask Zhou Yiyang.

"I'll go back after two days. The New Year's Eve party I discussed with Shencheng Satellite TV is almost over." Zhou Yiyang said seriously.

"Brother Yang," Lin Xuan'er's eyes lit up. She knew that Zhou Yiyang's evening party must be completely different from other evening parties in terms of form and process. "Can you tell me how the party went?"

"This," Zhou Yiyang prolonged his voice on purpose, until all of them turned their heads to look at him, Zhou Yiyang suddenly replied: "Secret."

In an instant, the expressions of these people froze, and Wang Xingrui let out a gasp: "Brother Yang, you really like playing tricks now!"

"Yes." Su Yin nodded sharply: "How can we guess like this!"

Zhou Yiyang did not answer their questions, and still kept in suspense.

The two days of rehearsal ended quickly, and on the third day of the official recording, the facial expressions of the four of them were extremely relaxed.

"The only regret," Wang Xingrui was still muttering when she walked into the waiting hall, "There is no audience today."

"Who said there is no such thing?" Tang Yue immediately refuted Wang Xingrui's point of view, and then said arrogantly: "Have you forgotten our hard-working staff? Well, Ruirui, you don't care about ordinary people anymore. "

Wang Xingrui snorted, and finally clung to Lin Xuan'er tightly, as if to say that I don't care about you.

Su Yin chuckled, and said to Tang Yue: "You are too naive. But to be honest, when I think of us singing, there are only staff members and artists who have finished performing, and I feel a little strange."

"For sure." Lin Xuan'er nodded: "When singing, if there is feedback and response from the audience, it will be really different. I even think I can sing a few more songs. Whether it is a good singing or a mistake , you can at least feel that they are really listening to you singing."

"Look," Ling Hu walked behind them, and after they finished speaking, he said to Luo Chen, "This enlightenment is completely different from ours. This is the difference between excellent students and poor students."

Luo Chen, who usually seldom responded to Ling Hu's jokes, now took the initiative to say: "Indeed, both of us were thinking just now, it would be nice to not have an audience, and there would be no pressure. And if we make a mistake, there will be no pressure." It can be re-recorded. The four of them didn't think about it at all."

The four of them realized one thing after listening to the words of these two people. This is a recording and broadcasting, which can be recorded repeatedly.

And they completely forgot about it, and all they thought about was going through it once.

Zhou Yiyang glanced at the two, as if he saw Su Yin and Tang Yue back then: "Although you can re-record, don't make too many mistakes. I can't afford to lose that person. Luo Chen, your Singing and dancing, I'm actually quite relieved. After training with Linghu, I feel that you have been assimilated by him."

Luo Chen was a little embarrassed when Zhou Yiyang said this: "Mr. Zhou, I'm actually training hard. You can see later, I will fight for it once!"

Ling Hu only felt a cold sweat, not because Zhou Yiyang criticized him just now, and because Luo Chen promised to do it once.

He sighed, and said in Luo Chen's ear: "My Chenchen, you are confused, let's go through it together? You have fallen into our President Zhou's trick!"

But after this joke, the two of them completely relaxed.

At noon, the recording began.

Like other managers, Zhou Yiyang sat with the group of staff and accompanied the recording.

However, upon closer inspection, there are differences.

Zhou Yiyang was sitting in the center of the first row, and to his left was the fat director of the party, which was a place other managers couldn't sit in.

"Mr. Zhou, can the four of them go through at once? I heard that the rehearsals for these two days are very effective."

The fat director said while wiping his sweat, he was also nervous.

Although there is no limit to the number of performances in recording and broadcasting, the work of all artists and staff will be delayed because of one person's mistakes, so most artists do not want to repeat the recording multiple times.

As a director, he naturally doesn't want it anymore.I started recording at one o'clock earlier today, just to avoid the consequences of staying up late to record.

The artists backstage were all chatting, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

When the staff came in, Wen Yuan, as the opening artist tonight, walked over briskly.

"You can wash your ears well." Wang Xingrui said with great anticipation, and her eyes lit up.

"Well, no matter what, Miss Wen Yuan's singing skills are not a problem." Lin Xuan'er also leaned forward.

When Wen Yuan appeared on the stage, the artists in the backstage cheered excitedly just like the staff off the stage.

Wen Yuan waved to everyone very kindly before she started singing.

Her technique is still so stable, Zhou Yiyang can't hear the difference from the recording studio.

However, no matter how superb Wen Yuan's technique is, her vocal function has actually regressed.

If it was Wen Yuan from before, she would improvise and go up the last treble part, and use her real voice.

But now she is using a false voice, both Wang Xingrui and Lin Xuan'er have discovered this.

Wang Xingrui remembered what Wen Yuan once said to her, "I am very optimistic about you taking my place in the future", but she never thought that that day would come so soon.

"Ruirui," Lin Xuan'er whispered in her ear, "There really aren't many vocal female singers who are still active in our country."

"Yes." Wang Xingrui nodded: "We all have to work harder!"

Wen Yuan sang three songs, all of which were her famous works, and she sang them with ease, and it was no surprise that she sang them all at once.

However, something was wrong with the singer who sang behind Wen Yuan. It took a total of three recordings before it was considered a success.

At this time, the relaxed atmosphere in the backstage was gone, and everyone became a little nervous.

Only one-third of the guests had passed the performance, but Su Yin found that three hours had passed quietly.

"Everyone made a lot of mistakes, and the atmosphere is so depressing right now." Su Yin said worriedly: "By the time we sing, it won't be after midnight, right?"

Tang Yue let out a cry, and suddenly closed her eyes: "I'll sleep for a while, wake me up when it's time for us."

At this time, Luo Chen and Ling Hu stepped onto the stage under tremendous pressure.

(End of this chapter)