A long red carpet was paved in front of the main entrance of the stadium, which was prepared for the mentors to appear.

He Xiao stood in front of the door and felt the feeling of walking on the red carpet. It was pretty good, it was quite like that.

After registering the identity information with the staff, He Xiao was led into the interior of the stadium.

The entire stadium has been renovated, with very gorgeous lighting and colorful stages. Only when you come close can you feel its spaciousness, which is more impactful than watching on TV.

This is a variety show with an investment of over 100 million yuan, and every detail is done to be perfect.

Although half of these funds of over 100 million yuan must be filled with the pockets of five mentors, "The Voice of Dreams" is still one of the top large-scale variety shows in China.

When He Xiao arrived, he saw more busy figures.

"Check the number one machine again!"

"The inspection is completed."

"There is a problem with the power supply of the speaker. Haven't the electrician arrived yet?"

"It's so soon!"

"Who the fuck took the microphone stand away?!"

"Xiao Wu, didn't you ask you to use the bracket for repair?"

"Ah? I don't know!"

“…”

It's too messy, there are all kinds of sounds.

He Xiao walked through the crowd and finally found Director Wang Shi on the side of the stage.

His fat body was very eye-catching among the crowd. At this time, he put his hands on his hips and the manuscript in the other hand, spitting stars with people.

"I can't do such a small thing well. How the hell did I raise you bunch of trash! Can you give me some quick action? And what about the driver? Is your intercom broken? Fuck you! Take the tutor around a few more circles and record more scenes in the car. Did you hear it?"

The car the mentor is riding in is a domestic brand that has risen in the past decade. This time he invested a lot of money to sponsor "The Voice of Dreams", so the advertisements have to be played for others. Celebrities must prepare carefully the scenes of taking the car.

Because the time to enter the venue is limited and it depends entirely on post-production editing, the recording time will be longer. Otherwise, the instructor will arrive at the recording venue after just ten minutes of getting on the car, and there will be no highlights within ten minutes, so there will be nothing to edit.

The driver takes the tutor to circle a few more circles, so that the tutors have enough time to freely play the conversation, which will generate a lot of jokes. At this time, it will be easier to edit it.

He Xiao stood beside Wang Shi and watched him arrange his work in a intensive manner, but he did not dare to speak. It was not until five or six minutes later that Wang Shi had ordered all the work in his hand that he noticed He Xiao.

"When did Xiao He come? Why are you standing here stupidly? Hurry up and go to the backstage to put on makeup. We are three hours away from the start of recording. After putting on makeup, you go directly to the band teacher and say that you want to sing the song you want to sing, and how many times will it be."

Facing the amateur guest, Wang Shi was not so irritable. He told He Xiao about the shooting process and asked him to rehearse with the band quickly.

Because Wang Shi is just a director, he doesn't understand music, so he doesn't care about any songs, how to rehearse or adapt. His only requirement is - good sound.

As long as it sounds nice and attracts attention enough, he lets the contestants play freely as they sing the rest of their love.

It was the first time that He Xiao participated in the recording of a variety show. He didn't understand these tricks. He even came to the director directly. As a result, he waited foolishly for five or six minutes before he realized that he was delaying his work.

He quickly thanked Wang Shi, and He Xiao went to the dressing room in the backstage.

I took a look at the door sign and the dressing room, and I didn't get in the wrong place.

The room was very busy, everyone was working. One of the female stylists was putting on makeup for a slightly fat girl. When they heard someone open the door and came in, they looked up.

"Is it the amateur guest today? You can sit there and wait for a while, or go to the band to rehearse first. I'm a little busy here and draw it for you later." This female stylist must have read the information about the amateur who participated in today's performance in advance and recognized He Xiao.

"It's okay, you're busy with yours." He Xiao waved his hand casually.

There were quite a lot of people in the dressing room. Except for the female stylist who said something to him, the others looked at He Xiao and were all busy.

During this period, He Xiao also saw the host of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, Hua Shao, come in. The makeup artist immediately put down his work and gave him a priority.

Hua Shaoren is quite easy-going. In real life, he speaks very slowly, not as fast as on TV.

He Xiao wanted to say hello to him, but after watching it for a long time, he couldn't get into it. After thinking about it, he would just forget it. He is a reluctant and doesn't like to take the initiative to socialize.

After walking around in the dressing room for a long time, no one put on his makeup. They were all too busy. Other amateur contestants, hosts, and those from the music support group were waiting in line.

He Xiao didn’t see Ding Liang and Ye Hongyan, the veterans in the music industry who had met, probably chatting in which lounge.

After thinking about it, He Xiao simply didn't wait. The song he was going to sing today was quite difficult, so he had to go rehearsal with the band teacher first, so he found a free dressing table and styling himself.

He has learned about styling and matching in black mobile phones. He is not a master, but he is much better than ordinary stylists. He should be very skilled in various skills.

Holding the tools on the table, He Xiao started to look for himself.

In just over ten minutes, he had completely put on his makeup. The men's makeup was exquisite and elegant. He couldn't tell anything at first glance. He just thought this man was very pretty.

"It is worthy of being one of the four major evil magics in Asia." He Xiao was very satisfied with himself.

He raised his butt and was about to leave when the female makeup artist next to him happened to look over. He Xiao was stunned when he saw him.

"Mr. He? You are..."

He Xiao scratched his head, "I'm thinking that you are very busy, so I'm thinking about not causing trouble. Seeing that there is a guy on the table, I put on makeup on myself."

The female makeup artist stared at He Xiao's look and felt a little dizzy.

After waiting for a long time, I put on some makeup on myself?

And it's so good?

Look at the eyebrows, it’s more professional than your mother and me!

Are you here to sing?

A professional makeup artist!

The female stylist was speechless. Her makeup skills were not as good as she laughed. She felt that she had met an expert. The true master was right in front of her, and she didn't recognize her.

I made a big blush at that time and could only smile awkwardly and politely: "You're so good!"

"Sure, then I won't make any trouble. You can do it."
Chapter completed!