Immortal entertainment

Chapter 542 Director Hu!
Seven days later, CCTV.

In Wukong's exclusive lounge, Bai Yu'er looked at Wukong who was covered in a purple robe with great interest, and a hint of teasing flashed from time to time in her narrow and beautiful eyes.

"Teacher Wukong who cherishes words like gold, are you still going 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 felt a little nervous, so he responded subconsciously: "Mmm..."

"Ok?"

Bai Yu'er was taken aback for a moment, she just said it casually, she just wanted to squeeze Wukong, but she didn't expect Wukong to jump out word by word for her.

Bai Yu'er gritted her teeth tightly, and snorted softly, "Even if you jump out word by word, I still know who you are. There is only one person in my social circle with your height, no matter how much you hide it, you can't hide it." Useless!"

Hearing this, Su Yiyang's heart skipped a beat, and his heart went cold for a moment. He concealed all kinds of disguises, but he only forgot his height. In fact, this is the place where he is most easily exposed.

Looking at the Chinese music scene, there are quite a few male singers over 1.8 meters tall, but there are very few male singers over 1.8 meters five.

Seeing Su Yiyang's silence, Bai Yu'er had a sly smile on her face, and said in a low voice, "Gao Ziming, stop pretending, we have been friends for so many years, don't you know what kind of person I am, Bai Yu'er? I promise to help you keep it a secret!"

There was a look of astonishment on Su Yiyang's face under the mask, and then the corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to smile but he forced it back. His tense body also quietly relaxed.

And Bai Yu'er was still muttering to herself: "You kid is hiding something. I have been a producer for more than ten years, but I didn't expect to be so good at singing and secretly hide so many good songs." , A while ago, I was in charge of your invitation to sing and you still cried poorly with me, you boy is not interesting..."

Su Yiyang listened to Bai Yuer's thoughts, and sat on the sofa without making a sound, neither admitting nor denying, and Su Yiyang's silence made Bai Yuer more sure of her guess.

"Gao Ziming, by the way, my sisters are here to help you take care of the situation. Are you happy after the game? I'm not picky, just come to a song like "Midsummer Light Years"!"

Su Yiyang was silent.

Bai Yu'er laughed and said, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence! Don't play tricks!"

Su Yiyang continued to remain silent, muttering in his heart, acquiescing, he will acquiesce, anyway, Gao Ziming is the one who is responsible, and he is not Gao Ziming, he will not admit it when the final settlement is made!

"Sister Bai, how is the song practice? Are there any questions?" Su Yiyang asked.

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

Su Yiyang nodded.

……

Today is the final of "The King of Masked Singer". From [-] o'clock in the morning, the gate of CCTV began to come and go. Everyone was in a hurry, and there was a busy scene in front of the gate of CCTV.

The finals of "The King of Masked Singer" will be broadcast live, and anything linked to the word "live broadcast" represents a variety of things behind it.

The staff of CCTV were busy, and the reporters and media outside CCTV were also very busy. All the expatriate reporters from the major media were squatting outside, hoping to get some news.

As the hottest phenomenon-level variety show at the moment, the finals of "The King of Masked Singer" have received a lot of attention. Some professionals even predicted that the ratings of "The King of Masked Singer" tonight will break through the historical mark of 4.5%. It is expected to become a milestone in variety shows.

"Hey, look, look, isn't this Han Yashan!"

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

"Ji Menglan and Wang Qi are also here!"

"Famous music producer Li Xiang, he is extremely difficult to hire, I didn't expect him to come to the scene!"

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

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

"It is said that regarding the stage special effects of this finals, the program team of "The King of Masked Singer" spent all their money. They don't seek the most perfect, but only more perfect. I heard that it is super shocking!"

"Damn, it's a pity that I can't enter the scene, what a pity!"

"Hahahaha, brother has a reporter's ticket, let me pass it on, brother!"

"roll roll roll……!"

……

At 07:30 in the evening, there were only 15 minutes left before the live broadcast of the "King of Masked Singer" finals. Countless staff members shuttled through the studio, and the whole studio was filled with a tense atmosphere.

In the main control room, the chief director Wan Rao methodically issued instructions one by one, and the assistants below relayed them to the various departments below.

"Director Hu!"

"Director Hu!"

"Director Hu!"

Just when Wan Rao had just finished giving the order, he heard voices full of respect outside from far to near.

Director Hu?
Wan Rao was startled, he didn't care about other things, and quickly walked out to meet him.

"Master Hu, why are you here? Please take a seat." Wan Rao could be said to be respectful, his face was full of reverence.

Hu Niefan, the director of Huaguo CCTV, the deputy director of the Huaguo Communist Party, the deputy secretary of the party group, and a serious deputy minister, is the helm of the entire CCTV.

Regardless of Wan Rao's lofty status and seniority in CCTV, but in front of Hu Niefan, Wan Rao is just a junior, and there is no comparison at all.

Hu Niefan is gray-haired and slightly hunchbacked, but he is very energetic, his eyes are piercing, and his every move is full of great majesty.

"Xiao Wan, I'm just here to take a look. You are busy with your work, don't worry about me." Hu Niefan waved and smiled, speaking very kindly.

Wan Rao hesitated for a moment. He still had some understanding of Hu Niefan's personality. Hu Niefan was very strict with his work, even harsh. Hu Niefan had always been against imaginary things and pursued the spirit of hard work.

"Master Hu, then I will continue. I will let Xiao Zhang accompany you." Wan Rao said in a low voice.

Hu Niefan smiled and nodded, without further words.

Seeing this, Wan Rao returned to the main control station and continued to direct the various departments to do the final live broadcast debugging, but this time there was Hu Niefan sitting behind him, which made him feel more stressed, and his forehead quickly popped out. A fine layer of sweat.

He knew very well that Hu Niefan was present in person, which showed how much Hu Niefan attached great importance to this live broadcast. In recent years, local stations have risen one after another, and CCTV's dominance has long been in jeopardy. It can even be said that it is in name only.

Hu Niefan has been in office for three years, has carried out drastic reforms, adapted the direction to the development of the times, and forged ahead. This time, the "King of Masked Singer" program was Hu Niefan's final investment, otherwise it would be impossible to spend [-] million yuan.

Now that "The King of Masked Singer" has achieved brilliant results, and now that it's the closing moment, Hu Niefan is present in person, the implication of which is self-evident.

The news of Mr. Hu's presence on the scene spread like wildfire, and all the staff in the studio tightened their hearts, and worked more carefully, for fear of any loopholes.

In the midst of intensive preparations, the time turned to [-]:[-].

The final of "The King of Masked Singer" officially begins...!
(End of this chapter)