It was rare for Xiang Yang to be sensible for a moment, but he was probably busy. After congratulating briefly, he hung up the phone without mentioning that he would come to Changsha to watch his program and cheer him on.
Liu Minghua didn't return to the hotel until after twelve o'clock.
To put it simply, even if his face is revealed tomorrow, the negative impact will be minimized and all parties will come forward to support him. Xiaobao does not need to worry.
This also strengthened his determination to run the studio well.
It is really difficult for a person to mix well, and it is very troublesome when encountering some problems.
Take the current situation as an example, if there were no He Jiong, no Deng Ziqi, and no TV station, he would be even more passive, even if he had no reason to do so.
A good night’s rest!
I woke up naturally at 8:30 in the morning, had breakfast, and didn’t plan to go out.
We started recording at half past two, and spent time on the road doing makeup and rehearsals. We had to leave at twelve o'clock, but actually there wasn't much time left.
Liu Minghua came over in the morning, expressed his presence, and then went about his business.
Xiaobao was lying leisurely on the sofa, music was playing in the room, and he was humming along quietly.
The leisurely morning passed like this.
At around eleven o'clock, Liu Minghua came over with a light lunch. It was difficult for him to find non-spicy dishes in Changsha.
When we arrived at the TV station, we were still in the waiting room. The director, Sister Chen, was already waiting inside.
"Rehearsal starts at one o'clock, fifteen minutes for each person."
With fewer contestants, there is more time. The rehearsal is not just for getting familiar with the songs. If they haven’t mastered the songs yet, that is a personal problem for the contestants. It is mainly for checking the accompaniment and planning the walking route.
Makeup still needs to be put on, although it will fade later, but at least it is a sign of respect for the audience. When the eliminated singers unveiled their faces yesterday, even though their faces were sweaty and a little embarrassed, the audience gave them the warmest applause.
Thanks for the performance they brought.
Xiaobao is special here, with double layers of protection.
There is also a husky mask under Sheriff Black Cat's hood. When I took it off yesterday, it was full of powder and the smell was not good. I temporarily washed it and dried it before using it again.
His makeup is actually quite simple. He washes his face, applies BB cream on his face, applies some powder, and pulls down his hair. That's basically it.
So after coming out, the other contestants had not finished their work yet and went to the stage in advance.
His face was still covered tightly with a baseball cap and a mask.
"Chief Black Cat," the director stood in front of the stage: "Your appearance will be different from yesterday. You have to wait at the entrance of the passage in advance. After receiving the order, the staff will bring you to the stage. Then the lights in the entire venue will be dark.
Yes, so be careful."
It is estimated that there is no mechanism arranged under the stage, and it must be artificially moved instantly.
"Okay, I understand." Xiaobao nodded.
"You are the first to come on stage, come on!" The director raised his hand and shook his fist.
Fifteen minutes is actually enough to sing the song 4-5 times. Qin Xiaobao only walked twice and roughly planned the route. The stage was no different from yesterday, so he was familiar.
As for what actions to take, when to wave, and when to nod, it all depends on the situation at the scene.
Soon, fifteen minutes passed and he walked off the stage and returned to the waiting room.
Liu Minghua was still careful and took out a thermos: "Drink some of the grapefruit tea I bought just now to moisten your throat."
"Okay!" Xiaobao was very satisfied: "By the way, I never asked, are you married?"
"No," Liu Minghua smiled after sitting down next to him: "I had a girlfriend before, and we dated for three years, and then they broke up."
"Why? Three years is not a short time."
"Maybe I don't love him anymore." Liu Minghua sighed.
Xiaobao was stunned: "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I don't care about it for a long time." Liu Minghua said calmly: "What, you have thoughts of getting married?"
"It's still early for me!" Xiaobao shook his head: "But maybe, maybe I will change my mind when I meet someone I like."
"What do you like?"
"You like what I like."
"What exactly is it like?"
"..."
The two of them seemed to be talking aimlessly, but in fact one wanted to relax and the other wanted to relax him, so they cooperated very well.
At 2:20, Xiaobao was ready in the backstage passage,
At half past two, the recording started, and He Jiong's voice sounded,
After introducing the guests, the audience, the rules of the competition, and letting the guests express their opinions, another twenty minutes passed.
After receiving instructions from the director, two men in black supported him and quietly walked over like thieves. The stage was pitch dark, and the reflective tape with markings could be vaguely seen.
Xiaobao stood up and could see the audience looking at the dark stage, but they couldn't see anything.
He took a long breath, turned his head, and nodded at the camera on the left.
The music started three seconds later, and the lights at the edge of the stage were the first to light up. Everyone stretched their necks and could only see a hazy shadow.
"Just give me a hug and pretend we've never been together.
It's too late to explain whether it's good or not.
Forget it, it doesn't matter what I paid
I ignored myself just because I met you..."
A slightly hoarse voice came out, the lights were all on, and Sheriff Black Cat stood on the stage and sang affectionately.
"Hey, what kind of song is this?" Da Zhangwei turned to look at everyone: "I don't think I've heard it before."
"Me neither." Dai Jun said with certainty.
"Me too."
"same!"
The guests were surprised. One person had never heard of it, which was normal, and two people had not heard of it. It was not surprising, but the eight guests all looked confused, so something was wrong.
Soon, a staff member on the side answered the question. The song was called "Let's Break Up" and it was a new song written by Sheriff Black Cat.
"The King of Masked Singer" has a rule that contestants are not allowed to sing their own songs, mainly because they are worried about being heard.
However, the new songs are an exception because they have never been performed before and they don’t know it at all, so it does not affect the balance.
even...
There are also some disadvantages.
As I said before, the reason why Xiaobao didn't come up with a new song for the first time was because he was worried about the audience.
"It sounds great!" some audience members whispered to their friends who came with them.
"Yes, yes, I don't think I've heard of it."
"It does feel quite good."
"The sound is great."
"I think he is very handsome."
"Isn't it said that voice and appearance are inversely proportional?"
"Chief Black Cat may be a special exception."
"Chief Black Cat is so handsome!!!"
After the interlude, Xiaobao heard the shouts from below the stage and waved happily. He hesitated because of the lighting. He couldn't see the audience clearly, so he just waved and nodded in the general direction.
Don't regret it, even if you miss it
You will inevitably think of me in the future
not bad
Will you be sad when I'm not around?
Are you enough for me to be so free and easy...
At the last four words, the music stopped temporarily, and Xiaobao's voice lingered in the entire space, especially ethereal and shocking.
The audience had forgotten the screams and was looking at the man on the stage, with their hands on their chests in prayer.
Sheriff Black Cat turned sideways, raised his head, and held the microphone high.
The entire scene freezes!
It seemed like seconds passed, then minutes...
The music drum beats again,
If you can't say you hate me, don't pester me. Don't pretend to sigh.
Be considerate of everything, forgive everything
I tried to find the answer and the answer was simple
It's a pity that it's simple
Because we grow up, we are forced to get used to it
Because we grow up, we break up all of a sudden...