During the rehearsal, both the PD and the instructor were present.
Lin Ye stood on the stage, listening to the theme song of the single cycle. The dazzling stage lights hit him, he turned his head and looked around, and the excitement and excitement on the faces of his teammates were instantly visible. The seats under the stage were empty, only PD Shen and the instructors sat in the front row, their expressions were obscured by the light and shadow and could not be seen clearly.
His heartbeat was steady and his expression was normal. It's not that he is calm when things happen, it's just because he doesn't have much real feeling in his heart.
They are the first group on stage on the program list. In the rehearsal, Lin Ye's performance was quite satisfactory, not too brilliant but completed quite satisfactorily. In the entire team, only Jiang Lian has stage experience, and no one else is on the stage for the first time. Whether it is the formation on the stage or the capture of the camera in front of the stage, there are more or less deficiencies The place.
For the first time ever, the vocal instructor commented on Lin Ye's "not bad". Lin Ye stood on the stage and bowed to the instructor to thank him, knowing that what the other party said was not bad, not because he performed well, but because he was mixed with the timbre of the other five people It's not obtrusive, so it doesn't become an obvious failure in the whole performance.
Shen PD gave them some pointers on capturing the camera, and finally said: "I know you are not very nervous now, because there is no audience in the audience. The rehearsal is different from the performance, and I still hope that you will be on the stage for real. When you are in trouble, you can stay calm in the face of danger."
The dance instructor added: "The most basic and most important point is to maintain eye contact with the fans. Don't avoid it, and try your best to convey the feelings you have for this performance. Really be able to express yourself The performance that conveys the heart of the fans to the fans is a perfect performance."
The six people bowed to thank them, and then retreated back to the waiting hall to sit down. The trainees of the 15 groups around him came and went, time flew by in the footsteps of those people, and everyone's expressions gradually changed from whitewashed calmness to anxiety.
At six o'clock in the evening, all 1,000 fans entered the venue. The staff turned on the live broadcast screen in the waiting hall, and the screen was directly connected to the auditorium in front of the stage, and a large sea of colorful fluorescent lights lit up in everyone's field of vision. Along with that Yinghai came, there were overwhelming shouts from fans.
Even though he knew well that none of those fans were shouting for him, Lin Ye's heart still beat rapidly following the sound uncontrollably.
And such a rapid beating frequency became more intense and powerful when the feet stepped on the dazzling stage, and the eyes of the fans who were shining brightly were reflected in the eyes. The concept of the stage in Lin Ye's heart finally had a real and unprecedented sense of reality.
The staff handed over the microphone to Lin Ye, and introduced himself sequentially from him, and the voices from the audience also increased from him. When the microphone was passed into the hands of Jiang Lian who was standing in the middle, the fans' voices almost reached the peak.
When the microphone was handed out from Jiang Lian's hand, Yan Changfei, who was standing beside Jiang Lian, was dazed for a second, and did not catch the microphone from Jiang Lian. The microphone fell to the ground with a muffled sound, Yan Changfei quickly bent down to pick it up, held the microphone and said, "Sorry."
Shen PD smiled gently and smoothed things over for him: "Are you too nervous?"
Yan Changfei let out a long breath, with a just right smile on his face, "Yes, it's my first time on stage, I'm really nervous."
He regained his energetic state and introduced himself to the fans in the audience.
Wen Mian quietly scratched the back of Lin Ye's hand with his fingers, turned his head and asked him in a low voice: "Are you nervous?"
Lin Ye let out a breath slowly, "A little bit."
Wen Mian laughed in satisfaction, "I'm relieved to hear you say you're nervous."
Lin Ye raised the corners of her lips, and her eyes lightly fell into the sea of lights in front of her. Her eyes were burning, and there seemed to be tiny light spots flickering. After a moment, he looked away. Lin Ye failed to find a single fan of him among a thousand fans.
Is there no probability of one in a thousand? The corner of his mouth smiled, and he looked lazily at the ground.
No one's eyes will be focused on him. From this moment on, he was suddenly no longer nervous.
Just at this time the lights dimmed, Shen PD exited from the side, and the teammates around him also moved, walked to their position in the opening formation and stood up. Jiang Lian walked towards him, and the moment he passed by, the other party didn't look sideways, and whispered a sentence: "If you still want the camera, just raise your head."
Lin Ye looked up in astonishment, and Jiang Lian had already walked out of his sight.
The light returned to their bodies again, and with the sound of the prelude to the music, they turned around under the changing light and shadow, and knelt on one knee with their arms supported. Jiang Lian in the center jumped out of the white smoke and sang the first line of the lyrics with a perfect voice, and the screams of the fans suddenly rose to the top.
Judging from the reaction of the fans in the audience, the whole stage was completed fairly smoothly. Although half of the reason was due to the fact that Jiang Lian's own fans added luster to their entire group. It's just that no one except Lin Ye probably noticed that Jiang Lian made a slight change in his position.
When rehearsing dances in the classroom a few days ago, the dance teacher once set aside a short interlude for each of them as their solo part. In this section, each member is free to design their own dance moves. Jumping to this section during the performance, Jiang Lian should have stepped forward to make up for the very face, and Lin Ye took advantage of the situation to make up for Jiang Lian's original position. But for some unknown reason, Jiang Lian still stayed where he was and did not move forward. Lin Ye's originally planned one-person action turned into a two-person interaction with Jiang Lian on the spot.
He didn't pay much attention to it.
After the performance ended, the six of them sat in the waiting room, Wen Mian borrowed a mobile phone from the staff, and proposed to take a group photo as a souvenir. Qi Xu complained to him while hastily arranging his hair: "Why don't you take the photo before going on stage, the makeup on my face is almost gone."
Cheng Chi hooked Qi Xu's neck and smiled, and Yan Changfei stepped in from the back row to show his face. Lin Ye sat next to Jiang Lian and looked at the camera cooperatively, while Wen Mian sat in the front with his mobile phone in hand and reminded him: "Come closer, I will almost lose your face."
Lin Ye hesitated for a second, and in the end, she only turned her face symbolically in Jiang Lian's direction, with her hands on her lap, and she didn't reach out to hug Jiang Lian's shoulders like Cheng Chi did.
Wen Mian nodded in satisfaction, shouted a three-second countdown, and the trainees in the camera smiled. Yan Changfei stood up abruptly at the last second.
The camera button has been pressed quickly, and Yan Changfei only has time to leave a small piece of clothing in the photo. He walked out of his seat, leaving only one sentence in a hurry before leaving: "You guys shoot first, I'll go to the bathroom."
Cheng Chi looked surprised, and asked Wen Mian, "What's the matter?"
The latter put away his smile, hesitated for a few seconds and replied, "Probably... because of family matters."
The others nodded when they heard the words, and stopped asking questions.
Yan Changfei returned to the hall at the end of Group B's stage. Lin Ye's Group A was called back to the stage again. The two groups of trainees stood side by side, took the microphone to speak in turn, and canvassed votes for their group. After the speech session ended, Shen PD announced: "The voting begins."
At the scene, a thousand fans raised their voting devices high in front of the camera, and the two groups of trainees on the stage were silent, and the seconds seemed like years.
The two-minute voting period ends and the winning team will be announced.
The spotlight fluctuated between the two groups of trainees. Fans desperately shouted the names of their favorite trainees. Shen PD turned on the mic and counted down loudly. Some of the trainees closed their eyes, and some murmured prayers. The atmosphere at the scene was pushed to the top.
The spotlight fell on the faces of the six members of Group A, and finally stopped swinging to other places.
Lin Ye raised her head and stood in the light, hearing the excited and joyful voices of the fans in the audience. Even though those shouts were not for him, he still felt moved.
At that moment, his gaze involuntarily passed over Wen Mian beside him, and went straight to Jiang Lian who was standing in the middle.
Some people are born for the stage, some people are not. But they can live for the stage.
Shen PD congratulated Group A and gave appropriate encouragement to Group B. The two groups of trainees bowed to Shen PD and the fans in the audience, and then exited the stage. The lights on the stage dimmed a bit, and behind the trainees was a clear projection screen from the auditorium. The photogenic fans shook their lamps and cheering sticks one after another. Lin Ye raised her eyes casually, and a light yellow flashed in her sight.
He suddenly fixed his gaze.
A young girl in a goose-yellow coat holds her mobile phone high and rolls the screen in front of her face, looking insignificant among the colorful light signs around her.
But he still saw clearly.
His name scrolled across the screen.
Lin Ye held his breath for a second.
Wen Mian supported his shoulders with both hands, and pushed him forward with a smile, "Why are you in a daze?"
Lin Ye recovered, only to realize that the camera had turned to another place.
From the time they got out of the car and entered the rehearsal in the arena to the end of their duel with another group, it was only a few hours in between, and he had his own fans.
Fans are not as difficult as imagined, and he doesn't want to stop here without knowing why. With three points of regret and seven points of resignation, he didn't even have time to wait for his own scene to be broadcast. No one knew his name, and no one could remember his face. He was eliminated in the first round of ranking, and left the island alone with his luggage.
When it came, it was unknown, and when it left, it was still unknown.
Lin Ye, who had just landed on the island a few weeks ago, had had this idea, but a few weeks later, he was no longer willing to accept such a dismal ending.
The group duel has reached the second song, and the trainees sitting in the waiting hall watching, exclaimed at the screen from time to time.
On the way, Jiang Lian got up and left his seat to go to the bathroom. When the other party walked out of the hall, Lin Ye followed quietly.
There are two bathrooms in the backstage of the venue, and the trainees and staff in the bathroom near the waiting hall come in and out. Jiang Lian didn't stop walking when he passed the door, and went straight to the deeper part of the corridor.
Lin Ye stayed behind him not too close or far away, followed him through the flow of people, and finally stepped into another silent corridor.
After Jiang Lian opened the door and went in, Lin Ye stood outside the half-open bathroom door and spent ten seconds thinking about the deal the other party proposed in the small garden that night.
When I used to be a trainee in the company, the high-level executives of the company gave hints in person at the reception, and the scene of revulsion in my heart is still vivid.
Thinking about it now, if Jiang Lian was the transaction partner, it would not be as unacceptable as imagined.
Lin Ye waited outside the door until he heard the sound of running water from the sink inside the door. He opened the door and stepped in. Before Jiang Lian looked up, he pressed the ceiling light switch by the wall.
In the darkness, Jiang Lian turned off the water faucet, straightened his waist to shake off the water droplets on his hands, and took advantage of the dim moonlight leaking in from the window, raised his legs and walked straight towards the door.
The door was closed, Jiang Lian stopped by the door, and in the darkness, he accurately scanned where Lin Ye was standing, "Why are you turning off the lights?"
Lin Ye didn't speak.
Seemingly not interested in the answer, Jiang Lian raised his hand to grab the doorknob, ready to pull the door and leave.
Lin Ye stretched out her hand to press back the door that Jiang Lian had opened, but in a hurry, she pressed her hand on the back of the other's hand.
He raised his head suddenly, and met Jiang Lian's eyes in the darkness.
The other party didn't react too much, he didn't shake his hand back, but he didn't lift his hand away either.
Sooner or later, Lin Ye wanted to have a closer contact with Jiang Lian. Lin Ye thought clearly without too much hesitation. If so, does it still count?"