I'm just telling the artist what's wrong!

Chapter 226 Host the Opening!
"Mr. Zhou Di, Mr. He, it's time for a break, let's eat first."

When the staff brought the dinner to the dressing room, Zhou Di knew that it was the final countdown to the start of the show.

At that time, he had just gone through the lines during the interval of makeup.

I also wrote down some mouth-wrapping places.

Of course, it is also necessary to add some jokes.

The two of them ate dinner very quietly, without speaking in a very tacit understanding.

Not long after dinner, Zhou Di and He Ling set off for the recording center.

The slightly quiet scene in the whole building is completely different from the chaos when I went out to rehearsal in the afternoon.

By this time, there was no longer the rushing feeling before.

It's like the calm before the storm. Although it looks like nothing, it always makes people feel nervous involuntarily.

Arriving outside the studio, Hong Tao walked out with earphones around his neck.

Seeing the two of them, the footsteps that had been walking forward were spared.

He specially came to the two of them and exhorted them.

"Come on! Please! Teacher He, Zhou Di!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Di and He Ling nodded at the same time.

This atmosphere is very different from when Zhou Di was the host last time.

It seems that everyone has a string in their hearts, and there is tension in the air.

Zhou Di didn't know whether they were nervous because of the live broadcast or because the director was sitting underneath.

But he also involuntarily put away the previous randomness.

Walking into the recording studio, Zhou Di and He Ling went backstage.

The band on the stage is auditioning, and the staff is also sitting in the final arrangement.

Through his sight, Zhou Di saw the Wuyang Wuyang audience below.

Although there are still 500 viewers, but for some reason, Zhou Di always feels that the number of people seems to be more than when he recorded last time.

It is said that the audience who signed up this time is 10 times that of the previous episodes. It can be seen that everyone is looking forward to the finals.

The assistant director stood in front, shouting with a loudspeaker.

Instructions for the audience to pay attention to during the official broadcast.

Because it is a live broadcast, there are far more things to be told than during the recording and broadcasting.

At the same time, Zhou Di saw a few vacant positions in the middle of the first row. The central position seemed very important, and it was probably reserved for the director and the others.

It hadn't started yet, so the discussion from the audience also came over.

The chattering added a touch of depression to the tense atmosphere.

At this moment, He Ling's voice reached Zhou Di's ears.

"nervous?"

"I would love to say I'm not nervous, but I can't."

Zhou Di turned around and smiled.

He Ling said a few words of comfort.

"Live broadcasting is different from recorded broadcasting. Mistakes are not allowed in live broadcasting. After all, we have to face hundreds of millions of viewers. After experiencing it, it will be fine. Just like your public opinion this time, it will be fine after experiencing it. .”

Zhou Di was slightly taken aback.

This is the first time He Ling has taken the initiative to mention Zhou Di's public opinion since meeting He Ling today.

Zhou Di couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Although there is no reason, it is similar to chicken soup for the soul.

But in the current environment, Zhou Di actually felt a lot calmer after listening to it.

At this moment, Hong Tao's voice came through their headsets.

"Teacher He, Zhou Di, the scene will enter the 5-minute countdown to the opening recording. Get ready."

Hong Tao's voice was like a drum before a battle.

With just this sentence, Zhou Di and He Ling put away their expressions at the same time.

The staff also began to withdraw from the stage, and the audience in front of the stage also began to slowly become quiet.

A few figures came in from the side door, and quietly sat in the reserved seats in the first row.

The TV on the wall shows what is currently being played on the Mango TV channel.

"The next broadcast is the finals of "I Am a Singer"!"

The thick baritone reminds the countdown of the show.

Zhou Di didn't look at his phone all the time, but from Cao Yun's mouth, he also knew that the "I Am a Singer" finals are very hot now.

It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of viewers who are watching Mango Channel like myself.

Suddenly the lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and the scene entered darkness.

The opening title of "I Am a Singer" also appeared on the TV on the wall.

Zhou Di knew that the show was about to start!

Hong Tao's voice sounded in the headset simultaneously.

"Live countdown! The host is ready! 10932, 1! Start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lights on the stage turned on almost instantly.

He Ling and Zhou Di looked at each other, stepped out simultaneously, and disappeared into the background.

But the next moment, the figures of two people appeared on the stage in the wall TV.

The audience also burst into applause.

Mango Channel and the Mango TV app launched live broadcasts at the same time, and the ratings on the TV are temporarily unknown.

But the number of people waiting in the live broadcast room of the Mango app has reached 700 million, and this number is still increasing.

With the opening of the show, countless barrages flashed across the screen.

"Ah! The hosts are Zhou Di and He Ling!"

"Wow, the host of this issue is Zhou Di."

"Zhou Di's host last time was wonderful. I didn't expect him to be the finale."

"Huang Ma! We must win!"

"Zhou Di is so handsome tonight."

"I support member Zheng Chun!"

"Isn't Zhou Di caught up in public opinion? Why are the resources so good?"

"Zhou Di looks so handsome."

The makeup artist at Mango Terrace has two brushes, and the black suit that Zhou Di matched with the back hairstyle is very eye-catching.

As soon as he came out, those who praised Zhou Di as handsome accounted for the majority.

on the stage.

When the applause died down, He Ling raised the microphone with a decent smile.

"Good evening, everyone in front of the TV and the audience at the scene. Welcome to the finals of "I Am a Singer" and "Night of the King of Songs" broadcast by Libai Laundry Detergent!"

"Yes, tonight, our 7 singers will decide the final ranking and decide who is the singer."

As soon as He Ling finished speaking, Zhou Di followed up tacitly.

This was rehearsed by two people, so it was not difficult.

backstage.

Shen Mengchen looked at Zhou Di on the TV with mixed feelings in his heart.

I remember that when I first met Zhou Di, he was a temporary guest sitting in the second row, a small artist, and I was a resident guest in the first row.

Unexpectedly, in just over a year, I have seen Zhou Di stand on the stage I most want to stand on, and I am just a "star agent" in the background.

If you want to talk about when you feel a sense of gap, it is when you look at people you used to be familiar with too much beyond yourself.

When Zhou Di came to host before, Shen Mengchen didn't feel this way, but today I don't know why this feeling is particularly strong.

Maybe the more important the occasion, the more you can feel the sudden drop.

And Shen Mengchen is not the only one who feels this way.

Basically, I have met Zhou Di face to face, and several "star managers" who have a good relationship have this feeling.

Among them, Wu Xin and Hai Tao feel even stronger.

They were the ones who recorded "Base Camp" with He Ling, but they were not the ones who could stand by He Ling's side on such an important occasion.

Although everyone has their own ideas, everyone has their own little thoughts, but they are only limited to little thoughts.

　The personnel involved in the specific incident made a small adjustment, mainly because they were afraid of being blocked, but book friends can just know who they are~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)