Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 403 - 245: New Year’s Recording Ends, Rushing Back to Xinghai Overnight, Only Consistent Effort Can Move a Royal Sister_3
Chapter 403: Chapter 245: New Year’s Recording Ends, Rushing Back to Xinghai Overnight, Only Consistent Effort Can Move a Royal Sister_3
What’s with operating the teleprompter machines, the most advanced equipment is usually prioritized for the Central Station’s Spring Festival Gala use, so… the Central Station’s Spring Festival Gala is exceptionally serious.
Except for the language programs, which have more accidents, after all, there are many words. As for the song and dance programs, they are basically routine and precise, if there’s a mistake, it’s definitely an accident, no need to guess.
The Beijing Station continues the strict standards of the Central Station, Lin Wanzhou listened to the prelude and looked at the integrated video camera below. He thought to himself not to be nervous, the song he wrote.
Tally lights, which are the signals for the director to switch cameras. Whichever light is on, that camera is live.
The teleprompter scrolled, and the first line of lyrics peeked through.
“Taking stops along the way, following the traces of a drifting youth. The moment before stepping out of the train station, I felt a sudden hesitation, and couldn’t help but laugh at my fear of approaching home, a feeling so hard to avoid.”
“And the sky in Nagano… brings back the past.”
Lin Wanzhou’s singing was neither rushed nor dragging, as if encompassing all the sentiments of the youth in the lyrics. Wishing that the wandering youth, would never be tainted by the mundane world.
He would always wear a white short-sleeve shirt, standing at the end of Nagano.
Start running at the moment the wind blows across the plains, firm and fearless, across the wilderness, across seven or eight years of blank time, just like the blowing wind.
We will always meet.
Beneath her feet was an acrylic board, stage lights below her lit up one after another. While singing, her mind was almost empty, relying half on instinct and half on emotions.
What surprised the director’s team was that Lin Wanzhou delivered an exceptional performance.
After she finished the last verse, the lights dimmed slowly. Then the stage began to be cleared in an orderly fashion, and backstage, in the corridor, the staff burst into frantic applause.
Various words of praise, shouting beautiful! Brilliant! Perfect!
Anyone who has worked behind the scenes knows, no matter how the singer performs, lavish praise is the right approach. Not to mention, Lin Wanzhou’s performance was indeed not bad.
Wen Yun and Qi Ting were at the end of the corridor to meet her, with small lights illuminating a relatively bright area.
“You performed exceptionally well!” Wen Yun said with a smile.
“Ah? Just now…” Lin Wanzhou was a bit confused, as actually, singers aren’t very clear about these things on stage, unless they mess up… She had just felt it went quite smoothly.
Look at wherever the cameras lit up below.
Lin Chuan didn’t leave, he made a special trip to greet her, and he was very polite.
“You did very well just now, lots of people were spellbound below the stage.”
“Thank you.”
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After a brief exchange, they parted ways.
Lin Wanzhou, following Wen Yun and Qi Ting, felt a wave of relief wash over her the moment they left the broadcasting studio. A month of hard work had finally come to a successful conclusion.
The plan after returning to the hotel to remove her makeup and recharge was for the three of them to have a meal and then rest.
Lin Wanzhou, still in her makeup, stood in front of the room’s mirror and sent a photo to Xu Qingyan. He must have been busy, it took two minutes for him to reply.
“Did you finish recording? How was it?”
“Yeah, I performed exceptionally well!” Lin Wanzhou sent a relieved emoji, “I should be back in Xinghai tomorrow, will you have the day off on New Year’s Eve?”
“Definitely, New Year’s Eve will be at…”
On the other side, Xu Qingyan sat at the desk, just replied to Lin Wanzhou’s message. Staring at the calendar of the departing December, he fell into contemplation.
If only he had a little more time, to achieve some results.
Unfortunately, time is like… a colt in a slit, fire in a flint, a figure in a dream. Now, he could only take one step at a time, the likelihood of spending New Year’s together was negligible.
Unless… they spend the New Year in Chang’an together, and then cancel it due to the crowds.
No need to doubt the number of people celebrating New Year’s in Chang’an, able to block several streets and disrupt communication. In crowded places, anything is possible.
Thinking this, Xu Qingyan couldn’t help but sigh.
I’m such a damn idiot!
Doing such a thing, is really… Well, he has no other choice. Time is just too short, and he has chosen such a path.
In six months’ time, if he dedicated himself to romance, he might already be holding hands with one of them. But it would mean losing the other, unless he was shameless.
First be with Pei Muchan, Lin Wanzhou would definitely not… But that would be even more reprehensible.
Indulging in a moment of greed could mess everything up. Like a monkey trying to catch the moon, the more you want something, the less you get.
Moreover, things are progressing too quickly, Pei Muchan needs more time. As for Lin Wanzhou, although she’s indeed active, she’s not without her limits of accommodation.
They don’t have too much of their own opinions, if Xu Qingyan were more ordinary, he would likely choose Lin Wanzhou out of practicality.
But since that dream and extra memories in his mind, he realized he could do much more. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility.
If one were a superhero, who would choose to have regrets?
Of course, they want it all.
To establish his own empire in film and television capital, to have the capacity to protect both, then type faster. If the umbrella is wider, isn’t that pure love?
One is the childhood friend he’s not seen for ages, who firmly vows to save money for him to spend. The other is the diva who pulled him out of the mire, saying she can’t live without him.
Who the hell can choose, choose a bazaar.
However, such thoughts, he absolutely cannot reveal, nor can he dwell on them. The more secret the endeavor, the less one starts with, the fewer results one gets.
Now he just lacks time, first, he needs time to transition. The company is already set up, funding is not an issue, a little short on manpower… he’ll think of a solution later.
Second, there’s too little interaction between the two sides due to distance, more shared experiences deepen the relationship. It’s a hard choice, sometimes you only get one chance.
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