Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Shen Mei was holding the coat draped over her shoulders with one hand, complaining to the assistant who was peeling the oranges that the air conditioner was set too low, and she didn't look up at all.

Su Jianuo and Jiang Ling had no contact with Cesare Zhou, so it was impossible to have his phone number. They just shook their heads, unable to help.

Bai Yuxi was still putting on her makeup, so it was inconvenient to talk, so her manager replied on her behalf, "I don't know".

Those sweaty faces looked over expectantly one by one, but in the end they could only lower their heads to hide their disappointment, forced a smile and bowed, "Excuse me, excuse me, everyone, you are busy."

When the door closed again silently, Bai Yuxi opened his eyes, held down the hand of the makeup artist who was drawing lip liner for her, looked at his manager, hesitated to speak, and finally snapped Standing up, she said softly, "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be back in a while."

"Bai Yuxi!" Her manager frowned, shook his head in a low voice, obviously disapproving of her actions.

The little girl lowered her head and blushed, but she persisted and walked out the door quickly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the manager couldn't openly turn against her, so he stretched out his hand and didn't hold her back, so he had no choice but to let her go.

Shen Mei curled up a pair of long nails dyed dark brown, took the orange from the assistant's hand, ate a piece slowly, and only glanced over here——Bai Yuxi has Cesare Zhou's private phone number?

The little girl came back soon, her cheeks were flushed, and her lipstick was a bit stained, as if she had accidentally stained her lips when her teeth were biting her lower lip. However, her face was quite determined, and she didn't even look at her manager's face after she sat down. He only lowered his eyes to look at the sixteen-color powder box opened on the makeup table, and let the makeup artist wipe off the color on his lips with a wet tissue and reapply the makeup.

There was an undercurrent in the judges' lounge, and the backstage of the studio where the contestants gathered was not much better.

There are more than [-] contestants participating in today's recording program, all of whom are top ten players from various provinces and cities. Because the rules of this "sing!" None of them were broadcast on national TV stations. Only some contestants were selected and cut into short films, which were planned to be interspersed and broadcast during the finals.

The little girls stayed in city c for ten days, but they never had a teacher to guide them to sing and sing, and the TV station didn't interfere with their personal freedom in any way. They just let more than 200 contestants hang out in the hotel, and everyone secretly chatted. Whispering, I don't know what the TV station wants to do, privately arrange cameras to film their daily life?

Just kidding, except for a small number of girls who don’t know whether they are particularly confident in their own strength or not caring about themselves, the rest of the contestants still follow their own training rhythm step by step to practice vocals every day, or communicate with future competitors Let's talk about vocal techniques and things like that.

The competition rules were not announced to them by Shen Mei until the night before the official competition.

"In the first competition, you can combine and play at will, you can perform whatever you want, as long as I can remember you, it is not a violation of the rules to perform acrobatics."

"The great dancer is playing acrobatics? But this is a singing competition." Someone in the crowd expressed dissatisfaction.

"Yes, this is a singing competition, so you should weigh your own when making choices. I am only responsible for those who stay. The elimination rate in the first competition is 50%."

"50%?!" Someone exclaimed, "What about the eliminated 50%?"

"Pack up and go home."