If you ask Meng Yufan why he signed up to be the background audience of "Midnight Heart"? Then he must answer - "I want to see what Sister Xiaoxiao looks like at work."
It is said that a man who concentrates on work is handsome, and a woman who concentrates on work must also be beautiful.
With this idea in mind, Meng Yufan secretly signed up to become an audience member, and the 80-dollar group performance fee was purely a surprise.
Of course, anyone can say high-sounding words, and another reason hidden in his heart is not so open and aboveboard.
…Although he knew intellectually that Yang Xiao and Feng Xiang only had a work relationship, but when he thought that Feng Xiang would participate in the show as a guest, he would definitely have to contact Yang Xiao in various ways... Meng Yufan felt sour in his heart, as if Just two pounds of lemons.
So, he is now sitting in the studio, staring at Feng Xiang with his pressing man-marking tactics on the court!
In the backstage, Feng Xiang inexplicably fought a cold war: "Is the air conditioner in this studio broken? Why is it so cold."
The host, Yun Xiao, who was standing next to him, explained gently: "The air conditioner has not been very good. But it doesn't matter if it is cooler. The temperature under the spotlight is very high, and we will feel hot when we get to the stage later."
Before the start of the recording, the host and the guests usually chat for a few days to ease the atmosphere.
Yang smiled and saw that the two of them had a good chat, and slipped away quietly without interrupting.
The voice of the director came out of my ears. It was almost the beginning of the show, and the camera actually made a fool of it again! Yang Xiao rushed to the studio in a hurry, and saw that the monitor screen was shaking all over the wall, and the cameramen were conducting surprise debugging.
Their program is equipped with a total of six cameras and six cameras. When the recording is officially started, the cameramen will capture the guests, hosts and audiences from different directions.
"What's going on?" Yang Xiao frowned, urging his colleagues in charge, "This is about to start, why haven't the lights and cameras been adjusted yet?"
The colleague pointed to one of the monitors and said, "The guest is too tall. Even if he sits down, he is a head taller than Mr. Yun Xiao. When he is close to the camera, it is very likely that the top of his head will be out of frame, affecting the effect of the picture."
"Then tune in quickly."
"The tune has been tuned, but none of the cameramen have ever photographed such a high-profile guest. Now we can only estimate the effect. It's better to find a 'light replacement'."
"… "
Look, being a choreographer is more worrying than being an eunuch next to the emperor.
Guangdi is different from Wudi and Wendi. It refers to helping the lighting team and camera team act as a stand-in for the humanoid template in the early stage of shooting. Light for the filming is usually common in film and television dramas. For a small program group like them, the so-called light is actually a "strong man", and a staff member with similar height and appearance is casually brought on stage.
Yang Xiao looked at the surveillance footage, and the four cameras focused on the two empty sofa chairs in the center of the stage. She picked up the walkie-talkie reluctantly and pressed the intercom button.
"I'm Yang Xiao, I'm Yang Xiao. Is there anyone idle in the studio?"
There was a sparse answering sound from the walkie-talkie. There were few people in the program group, and everyone had their own things to do.
Fortunately, someone finally responded.
"Sister Yang, I'm Liu Yueyue, I'm Liu Yueyue. I'm in the studio, do you need me to help?"
"That's great!" Yang Xiao said immediately, "Find a taller man and let him sit in the guest seat. We are going to adjust the light now."
"Okay!" Liu Yueyue asked obediently, "How tall is it? The technical team has a height of 1.8 meters, okay?"
"No, it's too short." Yang said with a smile, "If you don't have it in the staff, you can find it from the audience; if you don't have it in the audience..."
"Wait!" Liu Yueyue said briskly, "there just happens to be a tall guy in the audience!"
After speaking, she hung up the walkie-talkie.
A minute later, a tall and sturdy figure appeared on the four monitoring screens facing the stage at the same time—
"Yu Fan?" Yang Xiao was stunned. She raised her hand to rub her eyes, and suddenly remembered that she had painted mascara and eyeliner today, so she could only put her hand down again.
Of the four monitors, one is a long shot, one is a close-up, and two are close-ups. In the close-up, the boy's face is handsome, handsome, and impeccable from head to toe.
This is the first time he has appeared under the camera, and the boy is a little restrained. The dark camera ran after him, and he was at a loss, so he simply stared at the camera. Looking at it, he suddenly smiled at the person behind the camera. The smile rose from the corner of his mouth, climbed to his cheekbones, sneaked into his eyes, and finally spread to his entire face.
It was a cheerful, sunny smile that made everyone laugh when they saw it.
In the studio, everyone staring at the monitor screen seemed to be bewitched by that smile.
Meng Yufan's overhead light and shadow change, it is the lighting team adjusting the lighting; the close-up is a little closer, and there is a brief out of focus in the middle - no, Yang Xiao is suddenly not sure if the lens is out of focus, or her reason has stopped. Moment.
"Is this the audience?" murmurs sounded in the studio. "Any male audience member is caught now. Is he so tall and handsome?"
"Hey, this boy looks very familiar... ah!" Someone recognized him, "Is this Xiao Yang's boyfriend? I remember he came to pick you up from get off work in Taiwan before."
"Yes." With a smile on the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth, he declared proudly, "It's right that he is my boyfriend."
The director teased her: "Yo, it's so sticky, and he still followed you when you recorded the show? But today, without him, it would be difficult to adjust the light."
Yang Xiao didn't answer, everyone just took her as the default.
But in fact, she was also a little strange - why did Meng Yufan come to be a live audience without saying a word
…
On the stage, Yang Xiao's voice came from the walkie-talkie in Liu Yueyue's hand.
"Liu, let the rain fan out. The light and camera are all adjusted."
"Okay!" Liu Yueyue responded, indicating that Meng Yufan could get up and leave.
Meng Yufan stared curiously at the walkie-talkie in her hand, eager to try, and wished she could bring it over and talk to Yang Xiao.
Cell phones are not allowed in the studio, for fear of electromagnetic signals interfering with photographic equipment. Another reason is for confidentiality. Before entering the studio, Meng Yufan's cell phone was handed over. He couldn't say a few words to Yang Xiao if he wanted to.
Liu Yueyue trotted all the way, led Meng Yufan to the last row of the auditorium, and said briskly, "Student Da Meng, thanks to you today!"
"It's alright, it's a job." He shook his head.
"But... Are you so short of money now?" Liu Yueyue pushed her glasses, "I heard that your rental boyfriend company went bankrupt and you can't get a job. Are you starting to make money as a group performer?"
"..." Meng Yu was at a loss for words, "No, I came to see Sister Xiaoxiao specially."
"Look at Sister Yang?"
Seeing Liu Yueyue's dazed and ignorant look, Meng Yufan felt crushed by his IQ for the first time. His former employer... It seems that his brain is not very good, but he has not noticed until now that he and Yang Xiao are really together!
He was afraid that she would misunderstand again, so he hurriedly said, "That's it, sister Xiaoxiao and I..."
However, before he could finish his words, suddenly a big hand stretched out from behind him, one hugged his neck, and the other patted his back, as if the two brothers were good: "—Junior Brother Meng, We meet again!"
At that moment, all the spikes on Meng Yufan's body stood up.
He immediately turned around and looked over, only to see that Feng Xiang walked behind him at some point, with a hearty smile on his face.
Liu Yueyue looked at this, then at that, and said in surprise, "Do you know each other?"
"Of course we know each other!" Feng Xiang said affectionately, "Meng Yufan is my college junior, but when he entered the school, I had already graduated and went to CBA..." He patted Meng Yufan's shoulder and smiled, " Brother, thank you just now."
Meng Yufan asked calmly, "Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for being my stand-in." Feng Xiang pointed to the stage, meaning that he saw what happened just now.
Meng Yufan didn't think it was his own illusion - he always thought Feng Xiang's tone was strange.
He shook his head: "No thanks. I'm here to help Xiaoxiao. Even if the guest is not you, but the captain of the Shougang team, I will go up."
Feng Xiang: "..."
The Shougang team and the Huacheng team are mortal enemies, and the captain of the Shougang team and Feng Xiang have never been against each other. The two fight hard every year for the MVP.
"...Children really like to joke." Feng Xiang released his hand, gave him a strange salute, and walked towards the stage, "No more chatting, I'm going on stage - remember to applaud louder, don't let me The fans are terrified!"
Looking at the back of Feng Xiang leaving, Meng Yufan couldn't help shivering.
"He's really—" he murmured.
"—Merry and handsome!" Liu Yueyue on the side hugged her chest with her arms, her eyes shining white behind the lenses.
Meng Yufan: "..." He said in shock, "Don't you think he's very narcissistic?"
"Where is narcissism, it's called self-confidence!" Liu Yueyue plausibly said, "It's been a long time since the 'beautiful without knowing' character design is popular. For someone like him who knows he is very attractive and still uses his charm to do things, if you let him go In a Crispy Duck novel..." She pushed her glasses and murmured in a low voice, "...but it's going to be fucked up."
Meng Yufan: "What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly."
Liu Yueyue waved her hand: "It's okay, you don't need to hear it clearly." She looked at her watch, "The recording is about to start, sit down quickly, it will be turned on in a while!"
…
Three minutes later, the host came in. Yun Xiao took the lead, followed by the costume assistant and makeup assistant. She was wearing a beige dress, and her hair was gently let down, showing a fluffy feeling like water.
Yang Xiao followed closely behind her, holding the desk in one hand and the computer in the other, in a hurry. Every time she took a step, the badge on her chest swayed slightly with her pace. In the photo of the badge, she was still jerky and smiled at the camera.
She was so busy that she didn't have time to say hello to Meng Yufan - but the first time she entered the venue, she found him from the crowd.
Meng Yufan is too conspicuous, not because of his height and appearance, but because of his aura. He sat in the last row of the crowd, as if a sun had stopped there.
Separated by the heavy crowd, their eyes caught each other at the same time.
Yang Xiaochong nodded slightly to him. Under work conditions, she can't be distracted by anything. Meng Yufan raised his hands above his head and compared them to an "apple".
… "apple"
It wasn't until Yang Xiao sat on the monitor that he suddenly understood - it was a "peach heart".
Meng Yufan gave her a heart.
It's a pity that the heart looks so shabby.
Yang Xiao erected the script and quietly hid his smile.
The studio and the director's room each have a set of monitors. After the official recording starts, the director will sit in the studio. If anything goes wrong, it can be resolved as soon as possible. The images in the monitor are connected by six cameras. If there is a problem with the cameraman, Yang Xiao will notify the studio to make changes.
Miao Mengchu was holding a small book in his hand and was guarding the monitor with a serious face.
Seeing her coming, Miao Mengchu did not move, and said cheekily, "Yang Xiao, I will learn from you and learn from the scriptures."
Yang Xiao nodded indifferently.
She is not afraid of her "obtaining the scriptures", anyway, there may be ninety-eighty-one difficulties on the way to obtain the scriptures.
Yang Xiao pulled over the chair and sat down, his legs crossed, his back straight, and his eyes fell on the stage.
"Mr. Yun, Captain Feng, are you ready?" she asked loudly.
"Okay." Yun Xiao nodded and motioned for the makeup assistant and the costume assistant to leave.
"I'm fine too." Feng Xiang finally took a sip of water to moisten his throat.
In the studio, the lights in the auditorium were turned off layer by layer from back to front, leaving only a few beams of light directly above the stage.
Outside the light, it is the audience, the technical team, the photographer, and the director.
And this is the recording site of the variety show.
Yang Xiao pressed on the walkie-talkie, opened his lips lightly, and issued an order, "—All departments prepare—"
"three."
"two"
"one!"
The show has started.