In early September, the soundtrack editing of the scorching sun was completed and successfully passed the review and won the Dragon Mark.

I took a long shot in this life, and without the variable of high bluff, everything went smoothly.

The scorching sun is burning and scheduled for October 1st.

The publicity officially begins.

The first stop was Xiangnan Satellite TV's Tiantian Up, which will take half a month to broadcast after recording. It is too early to pass this time.

The reason why this place was set as its first stop was completely Yuan Hua's proposal.

Seeing that Yuan Hua had made arrangements, the publicity and distribution company saved them some money and wanted to do this.

Just two days before the crew of the scorching sun came to Xiangnan Satellite TV, something big happened in the entertainment industry.

The mainland little king Charlotte held a press conference and announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry. He burned his poster with a lighter on the spot.

Yuan Hua asked Qiuya, Ma Dongmei and others for inquiries about the situation. According to them, it seemed that the investment failed to break the sky. Charlotte was in a bad mood and his condition worsened, so he did not cooperate with the treatment.

The doctor said that there will be no more days to go on like this.

Yuan Hua sighed.

It is not easy for Charlotte. In the past two years, he has suffered one after another, his career has not gone smoothly, his scandals have become more and more, and his fame has become less and less.

If you have lost your work in your stomach, it will be a matter of time before you leave the circle.

I used my savings to fight through the sky, and when I met a black-hearted crew, I lost all my pants, so no one would be upset.

To be honest, Yuan Hua feels it is a miracle to survive until now.

Xiangnan TV, Wang Luodan, Duan Yihong, Yuan Hua and Guo Tao have arrived.

Wang Han arranged them to the backstage and we all talked about the Taiwanese script together.

It is similar to media interviews, and variety shows have been written by the host, what is the host asked, the guest's answers will be filled in, and the answers will be clearer at that time.

There is no temporary problem.

If you take a step back, even if there is a problem, it is impossible for the audience to see it, because it is a recording and can be edited afterwards.

In a word, what you see is what others want you to see.

"Brother Han, can I miss my question? Let me move a few to Yuan Hua. He is the storefront of our crew and it depends entirely on him to attract the box office."

Duan Yihong looked at the two-page densely packed books and said with a smile.

He doesn't like high profile, and he doesn't like to be exposed to the audience's eyes outside of his works. If he didn't cooperate with the publicity, he wouldn't want to come.

Under the lens, Wang Han's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Okay, that's OK."

Yuan Hua chuckled: "You can't let me come alone. Give me some more. I think she has a lot of topics."

"Brother Hua, don't, I don't have the box office appeal."

"Hey, now the audience likes to watch girls. I can't sell them anymore, so I'd better give it to you."

It’s their business that others should not expose it. Yuan Hua cannot pretend to be confused by it. He should give in or give in. He has to refuse twice.

Wang Luodan also took the traffic path and needed a lot of topics. She stole the limelight and held her hatred afterwards. What should I do if I hate her?

Although he is not afraid of having one more enemy, he is in the world and it is better to have one less thing than to have more things.

It can be done in just a few words. There is no need to make people feel uncomfortable. If you spend more times, you will become a bad guy.

"How about you discuss it, I'll come over later." Wang Han said.

Yuan Hua nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Han, you are busy."

As soon as Wang Han left, Duan Yihong said: "Actors should still maintain a sense of mystery. They always appear on variety shows and leave an impression on the audience and are prone to jump on the show. I won't participate. You two will separate this book."

Guo Tao smiled honestly: "I'm just fine. The problem I got is not sharp, so I won't cause trouble for you two young people."

Speaking of this, Yuan Hua did not refuse and picked up a few topics about Duan Yihong over and gave Wang Luodan.

In this way, the two became the most prominent ones.

Half an hour later, Wang Han came back, everyone got the script twice, and then simply practiced the positioning problem after appearing in the background, and followed the process.

The recording time of daily upward recording starts at 10 a.m. It took two hours to record, and two hours to finish lunch.

Everyday Upward is not a quick book next door. There are no game sessions, most of them are language interviews, and the recording time is quite fast.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was going to go back to the hotel, and Yuan Hua sent them to the gate of Xiangnan Satellite TV.

"You guys go back first. I still have something to do, maybe it will take some time."

"Okay, then we'll leave first."

Knowing that Yuan Hua has a lot of business, Duan Yihong didn't think much about it, but Wang Luodan looked at Yuan Hua more before getting in the car.

Yuan Hua's stay is nothing else. The recording of the masked singer will start tomorrow and he will have to rehearse today.

After a few people left, a car took him to the International Convention and Exhibition Center and entered the backstage from the employee channel.

In order to ensure the mystery of the guests, the rehearsal time of each singer is staggered and there will be no collision.

The on-site staff also signed a confidentiality agreement and could not disclose the identity of the guest, otherwise they would face huge compensation.

"Teacher Yuan, you can choose any mask, which will accompany you until the end of the Masked Singer King."

There are twelve masks hanging on the backstage wall, eight of which are marked with red x on the bottom, indicating that someone has chosen them.

Yuan Hua took down one without x-blowing. This was a golden mask that completely covered the face, and there was a filter to breathe at the nose and mouth.

I tried it after putting it on, and it did not affect my speech or breathing at all.

"Teacher Yuan, we have to choose clothes next. You can only cover your face and your hair is still exposed. I suggest you take a trench coat with a hooded pants."

"You have to give a nickname to face the audience. Have you figured out what you call it?"

Put on a windbreaker and a hat, Yuan Hua looked at himself in the mirror, and Jing Tian couldn't recognize him now.

I touched the metal mask on my face, and the delicate patterns on it had a subtle grainy feeling, like sand.

"Jinsha."

After thinking about it, he took out the vest he had only used once, but after changing it, the golden sand turned into golden sand.

When he arrived at the front desk and stood on the empty stage, Yuan Hua was shocked.

The first feeling that he felt here was big.

Looking around, I am afraid it can accommodate more than 10,000 seats, the stage is wide, as big as two basketball courts.

Looking up, the gorgeous lights flashed like stars.

Under the mask, Yuan Hua spread his lips: "No wonder so many people are coming here to hold a concert, it's really attractive."

If he has time in the future, even he wants to start a game.

Walking on the stage, Yuan Hua began to check out the spots, test the microphone, and look for the camera.

He has long been familiar with the songs he needs to sing, and he can sing even with his eyes closed. The rehearsal is his familiarity with the stage. He doesn't know where the camera is. When he sings with his back to the audience, the music will be big.

Another thing is the transmission of sound.

The venue was a bit big, so he had to find the most appropriate sound to make sure that the audience sitting at the end could hear it.

...

The next morning, at 7:30, half an hour before the start of the program recording.

Audiences entered the venue one after another, and the security guards at the door checked one by one if there were any recording equipment.

Gu Qi

As early as a week ago, the program team solicited audiences online, with a total of 5,000 people.

After determining the number of viewers, the program team issued a confidentiality agreement, stipulating that the recording content must not be disclosed and the shooting of mobile phones must not be taken.

Backstage, Yuan Hua had already put on makeup and was sitting quietly in his small single room to rest.

A small single room of more than ten square meters has only one display screen, a sofa, and a coffee table, and is surrounded by cameras.

Because the lounges were too close, they were all in the same corridor, and they were afraid that they would visit each room, the program team assigned a staff member to the door of each room.

Singers must first ask the staff to go in and out, even if they go to the toilet.

At eight o'clock, the program recording begins.

"Dear viewers, guests on site, good evening, welcome to the masked singer, I am the host Wang Han, this program is jointly sponsored by Unified Laotan Sour…”

After reading the names of seven or eight sponsors and sponsors, Wang Han began to talk about the competition system.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Twelve singers draw lots to choose opponents, and they are in groups of PKs. The audience is the judges. Each person has a vote counting machine and vote for whoever they like.

The person with the lowest votes left, and the winner continued to the next round of the game.

Simply put, twelve to six, six to three, three to two, two to one.

When Wang Han introduced, some staff members had already entered the backstage lounge with blind boxes.

There are twelve table tennis balls in the box, with one to twelve numbers written, representing the twelve singers.
To be continued...