Entertainment: Angry judges, the whole network

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Xing Xiaoman forced his eyelids, and said with a sense of responsibility: “No, they follow you to film the show, I have to follow, in case something happens…”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feng covered his mouth and stuffed him into the bedroom with a door.

“You’d better go back to sleep, it’s nothing serious.”

After arriving in the room, Xing Xiaoman closed his eyes and yawned.

Looking at Ling Feng with a clear face: “Did you go to see sister Shanshan just now?”

Ling Feng didn’t feel the slightest embarrassment of being punctured, but nodded and said, “Yes, but her cell phone is turned off, and I have been staying at the gate of her community.”

Shaking his head, Xing Xiaoman regretfully said with a “tsk tsk”: “It’s a pity, the straight man finally got his senses, and his enthusiasm went to nothing.”

Ling Feng said with disgust: “You are the only one who talks too much.”

After speaking, he closed the door and left.

Xing Xiaoman came up with an idea.

As Ling Feng’s good brother, of course I also have an assist to be his affection!

However, the most urgent thing is to sleep.

After breakfast, Ling Feng received a call from the program team.

Tell him about today’s plans.

After he connected with the program team for some tasks, he took a few photographers out together.

Li Kong was waiting for Ling Feng’s arrival in the lounge early.

This was the first time he met his future boss on a formal occasion after he decided to change jobs.

Still a little excited.

He didn’t sleep for half the night, and Ling Feng became groggy when he got in the car.

Xu Liang looked at LingFeng looked as if his experience was not enough, and asked, “When did Teacher Ling rest yesterday?”

The photographer said: “I don’t know, it seems to be a little later than us.”

Another photographer said: “Why do I feel that he seems to be up in the middle of the night? He seems to be drinking water and dropped the water glass.”

Exactly what time Ling Feng fell asleep has become an unsolved mystery.

Ling Feng has a good sense of time. Even in his sleep, Ling Feng still remembers that he is almost at the recording site.

He opened his chaotic eyes and yawned.

The first time I took out my phone and took a look.

Lin Yashan didn’t reply.

He muttered in his heart, “Could it be that he’s still sleeping?”

After Ling Feng arrived at the lounge, he casually put the phone on the table.

He greeted Li Kong and chatted with him about the current situation.

It looks like an unfamiliar friend is forcibly pulling in a relationship.

Ling Feng’s appearance today is a bit exaggerated.

And the format of today’s program is much more substantial.

A link of memorizing lyrics was also added.

Li Kong asked with some concern: “I heard that the lyrics library this time is huge, and there should be thousands of songs in it. Can you do it?”

Ling Feng yawned, closed his eyes tiredly and said, “Don’t worry, I still have confidence.”

Li Kong inexplicably believed Ling Feng’s words.

he knows.

If Ling Feng said he was confident, he must be sure.

Some people communicate with Ling Feng, or say some funny jokes on the stage.

to add some heat and exposure to myself.

As a result, Ling Feng didn’t even look at the script, and with his eyelids drooping, he said, “Didn’t I tell you everything? I don’t follow the fake script to participate in the show, I just want to show my true self.”

The program team had no choice but to leave in embarrassment.

Halfway through the styling, the program team rushed over again and asked, “Mr. Ling, the first rehearsal is going on now. Do you have time? If you don’t have time, you can ask the staff around you for help.” Let’s rehearse.”

Ling Feng asked suspiciously: “Didn’t things like rehearsal directly affect the effect of the show? How can you help with rehearsal?”

The staff smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.

It wasn’t until Ling Feng arrived at the rehearsal site that he realized what this meant.

Because of the few artists who came to participate in the show, only he came to participate in the rehearsal in person.

Li Kong on the side said in a low voice: “Mr. Ling, in fact, those artists think that they are relatively famous and don’t want to waste their time here, so they ask the staff to follow the order, the location and so on. They just know a rough idea.”

Ling Feng was stunned.

He didn’t expect to be able to play like this?

It may be that he has too high demands on himself.

its not right!

Isn’t this the job every artist should do?

Cooperate with the work arrangement of the program group, conduct rehearsals and drills!

Why is this a difficult thing for everyone now?

This also made Ling Feng more determined that he must rectify the unhealthy atmosphere in the entertainment industry.

Originally, other people thought that rehearsals were the artist’s assistants and procedures, so they asked small employees to come and follow the rehearsals.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng followed the whole process quite seriously.

The staff did not dare to relax, and they directly called their leaders.

Ling Feng finally asked: “Is this the same as the previous rehearsal?”

This made Ling Feng feel a little outrageous.

The programs he recorded before were all about singing. It is estimated that the guests are not famous enough. Everyone cherishes every performance.

It may be that the people who came to this show are well-known in the entertainment industry.

They don’t feel that such a thing is contemptible.

But to Ling Feng, as artists, they don’t even have the most basic things like art and morality, so it’s no wonder that so many people have prejudice against artists.

The staff said tremblingly: “Well… Occasionally, today’s early stage doesn’t need much technical content, just look at the lights.”

Ling Feng said coldly: “Why do you set up unnecessary links? Isn’t this superfluous?”

The staff looked at Ling Feng with embarrassment.

Chapter 170: Veteran Artists Need to Recite Lyrics

They knew very well how important the rehearsal session was.

But there is no way.

If the artists don’t cooperate, they can’t take coercive measures, right?

In fact, sometimes this is the case. Once a restriction is opened, millions of people who are about to break through the restriction will emerge.

By the time they realized it, it was already too late.

At the moment, the staff say no, and no if they don’t.

They didn’t dare to offend Ling Feng and the other artists. They were just a small gangster.

If you say the wrong thing, you might lose your job.

Fortunately, Ling Feng didn’t intentionally make things difficult for them. After the rehearsal was over, Ling Feng left after saying a few words.

The group of staff breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally sent away this living ancestor.

They even have an idea that is completely inconsistent with professional ethics.

If this round of rehearsals were all done by assistants, wouldn’t it be a lot easier for them?

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On the other side at this time, Xing Xiaoman slept intermittently until noon.

It may be the effect of alcohol, or it may be too long of staying up late, which made him finally lose the sense of time today.

Xing Xiaoman had several dreams intermittently.

I dreamed of myselfWhen I was at home, I dreamed that when I went out to work, I ran into walls everywhere.

There are also times when I dream that I live in the basement and there are many cockroaches in the room.

He suddenly woke up from his dream, sweating profusely.

Xing Xiaoman glanced at his phone. On it was the photo of Ling Feng working that Xu Liang had just posted in the work group.

Xu Liang suddenly thought of Ling Feng’s visit to Lin Yashan in the middle of the night last night.

It is estimated that the two of them haven’t met yet.

He hurriedly called Lin Yashan.

Lin Yashan answered the call a few seconds before the system was about to hang up.

She was not very interested and had a strong nasal voice.

Xing Xiaoman frowned: “Sister Shanshan, did you see the message Ling Feng sent you?”

Lin Yashan said after a few seconds: “En.”

Then there was a long silence.