Chapter 73 Lost Girl


Chapter 73 The Lost Girl

The person who came out of the cubicle was Hou Jun.

Lu Yanhe looked at him in surprise, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Since he was here, he must have heard what Chen Ziliang said just now.

"Director Hou." Lu Yanhe greeted awkwardly.

Hou Jun glanced at Lu Yanhe silently and said, "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Yes."

"Don't say anything outside, just pretend you didn't hear it." Hou Jun said.

“Okay, I know.” Lu Yanhe nodded.

Of course he understands why Hou Jun said that. If this kind of thing spreads, it will always be bad for the program.

Hou Jun walked towards the door and stopped halfway.

"Are you angry?" He suddenly turned around and asked.

“Angry.” Lu Yanhe nodded and admitted.

"But he is famous now, and no matter how angry he is, he can only endure it. He needs to beg him to come on the show. He looks down on him, and there is nothing we can do. If you want not to be angry, you can only work hard. Wait until he begs you in the future. One day." Hou Jun said, "You are good at writing songs and you are talented. If you stick to it, you will succeed one day."

Lu Yanhe did not expect to hear Hou Jun say such things to him. .

"Thank you, Director Hou."

"Perform well tonight. After the show is broadcast, we will focus on your performance."

Hou Jun's words made Lu Yanhe's eyes light up.

Whether a song or a performance becomes popular is not absolutely proportional to its quality.

If the program group can use its resources to promote your performance, it means that more people will see your performance.

"Thank you, Director Hou." Lu Yanhe bowed to Hou Jun in surprise.

“Come on.”

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Lu Yanhe walked out of the bathroom and met Lin Miaomiao who interviewed him yesterday.

She looked like she was lost, turning her head around in confusion.

Lu Yanhe looked at her in surprise. After seeing him, her eyes lit up and she immediately came over and said, "I'm lost. Please take me to the backstage."

Lu Yanhe looked at her in surprise. Question: "Aren't you the host here? Why are you still lost?"

Lin Miaomiao: "...I just came here, so I'm not familiar with it."

"I'm not familiar with it either. I just got here today. This is my second time here," Lu Yanhe said.

Lin Miaomiao immediately said: "Then take me to your dressing room, and I will ask my assistant to pick me up."

Lu Yanhe: "...Can't you ask your assistant to pick you up here directly?"

"I don't know where this is, how can I tell my assistant." Lin Miaomiao said confidently.

Lu Yanhe: "...Then you come with me."

Lin Miaomiao hummed, raised her chin slightly, and left with Lu Yanhe.

After a while, a woman in black uniform came out of the women's toilet with a helpless expression on her face.

She is Lin Miaomiao's bodyguard and what she calls her assistant.

Just now, it was Lin Miaomiao who saw Lu Yanhe entering the bathroom and rushed her into the bathroom too, causing this chance encounter.

"Don't come here, I will send you a message." Lin Miaomiao specifically warned.

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Lu Yanhe didn’t know Lin Miaomiao’s little plan.

He took Lin Miaomiao back to his dressing room.

The makeup artist is already waiting for him. Lu Yanhe was the last one to put on makeup.

But because his stage makeup itself is not complicated, the makeup team decided on his stage look, which is a very simple white shirt and black trousers, focusing on a fresh and clean high school student. appearance, so even if time is tight, it is still relatively calm.

Lin Miaomiao looked at Lu Yanhe curiously and asked, "Are you the only one? Where are your agents and assistants?"

"I'm the only one."

"Why?"

"Because it's not popular." Lu Yanhe glanced at the innocent and puzzled girl behind him in the mirror, "You Are you really the host?"

Lin Miaomiao opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I am." She finally said.

"Okay."

"I just came here as an intern, and I'm not familiar with the business yet." She added, and clasped her hands gently.

"I can see it." Lu Yanhe said, "Does your assistant know where my dressing room is?"

"Yes, she is already here." Lin Miaomiao looked thoughtfully He glanced at her and said, "You said yesterday that you didn't like a girl yet. Are you really lying? There are no cameras filming you now, so you can tell the truth."

"This has nothing to do with you." Lu Yanhe said directly.

Lin Miaomiao pouted, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Why should I appear behind him!" Suddenly there was a loud roar outside the door.

The voice was so urgent and fierce that it startled everyone in the dressing room.

The makeup artist muttered: "Who is it? Fortunately, the eyebrows are already done."

She put away the tools in her hand and said: "It's almost done, take a look."


The roar outside the door didn't seem to bother the makeup artist at all. She wasn't even curious.

This calmness and calmness made Lu Yanhe couldn't help but put away his surprised expression, not wanting to appear too inexperienced.

The makeup artist patted Lu Yanhe on the shoulder, as if he had seen through the calm mask of the boy in front of him, and said with a smile: "Backstage, this situation is too common. Artists compete on the order of appearance. , care about makeup sequence, Whose dressing room is bigger, whose recording time is more advantageous... Anything can be fought over. You have been in the industry for a long time, and you must have seen many such scenes. You can get angry in front of the camera, let alone behind the camera."
< br>Lu Yanhe smiled awkwardly.

To be honest, he really doesn’t know much.

The acting jobs he has participated in are basically with groups, and he has never been alone. He rarely encounters these things. During the initial period of his debut, because the group was very popular, Zhou Pingan led them very well. Even if you don't do your best, you can protect them very well.

A group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, few others regard them as real competitors.

"I heard from the person in charge of the scene that your rehearsal yesterday was amazing, so work hard." The makeup artist cheered for the boy who still had a little nervousness and youthfulness on his face, "Although our show says it's not It’s very popular, but you’ve been able to do it for so long, and you still have a loyal audience. Maybe everyone will like your performance this time.”

“Thank you,” Lu Yanhe thanked the makeup artist. .

“Why are you so polite?”

The makeup artist is gone.

Only Lin Miaomiao and him were left in the room.

After the roar sounded in the corridor, there was nothing more to say. I don’t know if I was persuaded by someone or what.

Lin Miaomiao said: "You are quite popular with these aunts. They can cheer you up even if they put on makeup for you."

Lu Yanhe turned around and looked seriously in front of him This girl.

"Actually, I don't mind too much, but when you talk like this, have you really never been beaten in other places?" He asked sincerely.

Lin Miaomiao's eyes suddenly widened: "Who dares to hit me!"

I forgot to mention that the first order should be 375, and now there are 460, and the average order is around 360. The results are very good on an objective level. Average, but it has improved almost fifty times compared to my previous results. I am very contented and satisfied. The next step is to strive for an average order of over 1,000. I wonder if I can achieve my small goal of high-quality products?

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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