Chapter 13 Variety show 1 Gloves, buttons, waist chain, leg rings, stylist plus chicken...
The third season of the show "Heart Signal" has started.
The official previewed today's live broadcast on Chaobo, stating that six guests were invited this season. It also specifically said that the variety show process has been innovated. In addition to the big stars that the audience are looking forward to, there will also be some surprise characters.
The audience's appetite has been whetted very much. The program team has a very good reputation in the first two seasons. It is both sentimental and sweet, but also has dramatic plots. Therefore, it has a group of loyal viewers who have been waiting in the live broadcast room long before the live broadcast starts.
Today's first live broadcast will randomly visit the guests' homes and reveal the guests' identities on the spot, which is very surprising and exciting.
Song Mingjiao was in his family's manor villa as usual.
The only difference was that there were several unfamiliar visitors to his house, including a makeup artist, photographer and others.
He was pressed in front of the dressing mirror, and someone was busy working on his face.
"It turns out these random plots in variety shows are all predetermined by the script."
Song Mingjiao closed his eyes and let the makeup artist use various brushes to brush his skin. He looked very well-behaved, except that his thick eyelashes would tremble unnaturally sometimes because of the itchiness.
This kind of feeling in front of the entertainment industry is very novel to Song Mingjiao, and he is looking forward to the upcoming recording.
So Mo Qinan had such a good life before? Then why was he pretending that the entertainment industry was difficult in front of him and asking him to understand?
He really deserves to be called the male protagonist who doesn't know what's good for him.
"Yes, the program team has to control the process to ensure that the guests look good on camera." The makeup artist is a young lady with very nimble hands and feet. She was squeezed out by the elderly and came here. I heard that she does makeup for ordinary people.
But they didn't expect that someone would pick them up in a special car. After getting off the car, they entered a manor. The group, including the cameraman, did not dare to shoot any behind-the-scenes footage. They met the legendary amateur guest - Song Mingjiao with trepidation.
Fortunately, Song Mingjiao was very friendly, and everyone gradually relaxed. Even the makeup artist sister played a joke on Song Mingjiao.
"Ms. Song has really good skin. It's totally fine even without foundation. Adding a touch of makeup at the end of the eye will make it look even better. Come, take a look."
To be fair, makeup artists like Song Mingjiao's type of foundation the most. It does not require a lot of time to apply foundation and concealer, and it is easy to shape into various styles, which greatly satisfies the makeup artists' occasional artistic pursuits.
Song Mingjiao opened her eyes and saw her appearance in the mirror. Compared to her previous natural and clear appearance, her appearance was now more refined.
When she's not smiling, she looks innocent and pure. But when she's smiling, the corners of her mouth and the corners of her eyes turn up, making her look subtly seductive.
"It's perfect!" The makeup artist couldn't help but exclaimed loudly with excitement, but quickly realized that something was wrong and quickly covered his mouth to apologize.
"Thank you." Song Mingjiao raised his eyebrows and accepted the compliment generously.
"Young Master, Mr. Song, the people from the program crew are coming." The diligent and responsible bodyguard rushed in from outside the door. When he saw Song Mingjiao's appearance, he was stunned for a moment and almost bit his tongue.
Song Mingjiao stood up and walked past the still stiff Li Yuanhua, "You should also clean yourself up and don't let me down."
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[Can the production team please hurry up? There's one last guest! Urgent! Let me see him!]
[I've seen a lot of things now. The production team even invited He Wang, a veteran who never appears on variety shows, to join. What's impossible?]
[It's fine if he's the best actor, but they actually invited Mo Qinan and Shang Xiaoxia, two people who are surrounded by negative news. It seems like the production team is trying to make a big deal this season.]
[Girls, doesn't anyone else feel like this car is getting further and further off the beaten path? Judging by the order, the last guest should be an amateur, right? They don't live in the wilderness, do they?]
Then, the camera followed the vehicle as it turned a big corner and arrived in front of a manor.
[…I’m a little afraid to speak.]
[It’s okay, me too.]
[It's over, I hope the program team can't really invite a real young master!]
"Dear viewers, welcome to the home of the final guest of this season of 'Heart Signal'. Let's look forward to who it will be."
The PD followed the procedure and gave an impassioned speech. In fact, the real reason was that the villa was too big and it took a long time to reach the door, so he had to rack his brains to come up with the lines.
[Someone turn off the PD's microphone! I want to see which handsome guy or beautiful girl's house this is!]
"Um, is it okay for me to dress like this?"
"Yes, Master."
"Is the collar a little wrinkled? Can you help me take a look?"
"good."
The sound of two people talking could be faintly heard at the door.
Then, the program team opened the door, which was also communicated with Song Mingjiao in advance to create a sense of surprise inspection.
——The barrage of comments froze for a moment as if out of shock, and then doubled in number and began to scroll, filling up the entire screen.
[Oh my god, it’s a beauty! We are saved!]
[Gloves, buttons, waist chains, leg rings, and the stylist added a chicken drumstick! ! Your production team must have planned this!]
Song Mingjiao was lowering his head slightly, adjusting the jingling metal decoration under his collar. He looked up at the noise, and then smiled as gentle as a spring breeze.
"Oh, it's the production crew here. Hello, my name is Song Mingjiao. Um, you can call me whatever you want."
[Beauty, oh no, call me Master, look at me, look at me! The production team, please let him see the comments!]
At first glance, seeing so many cameras coming at you would definitely make most people feel uncomfortable. For example, several amateurs that the program crew had visited before all looked more or less unnatural.
But Song Mingjiao had obviously adapted very well. He certainly knew the procedure and didn't even need to be reminded. He leaned over, held the camera with one hand and adjusted the angle, allowing for a close interaction.
[So close, so close, beauty critical strike!!]
"Hello, is this place? This is my home. To be more precise, it's the property my family left me. It's usually empty."
The beauty's eyebrows drooped, showing a sense of loss and emptiness.
"You said this place is beautiful? I think so too, but having so many people come to the villa to liven it up makes me happier than before."
The beauty's face opened, and she even smiled slightly.
The audience in the live broadcast room almost forgot the theme of the program and focused on Song Mingjiao's every frown and smile.
Song Mingjiao has a great sense of variety shows. He dominated the camera and took the audience on a tour of the villa.
"At dusk, you can watch the sunset from the lounge chairs here, which is very beautiful. However, the program team is not focusing on the guests' homes this time, so we can't show it to everyone."
"You guys said you're going to start live streaming in the future? That sounds fun. I'll ask my assistant to set it up. I hope the live streaming platform can give me a backdoor."
Song Mingjiao was joking and chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room in a relaxed manner. At the same time, he was supported by bodyguards and others, followed the instructions of the program team, got in their car, and headed to the venue prepared by the program team.
"I'm about to get in the car. I'll turn off the live broadcast for now. See you later."
In front of the camera, Song Mingjiao maintained the image of a well-behaved rich young man who was ignorant of the world. He lifted his messy hair and, following the current trend on the Internet, made a heart gesture.
The slender and long fingers were bent awkwardly and unfamiliarly in front of the camera, which immediately captured the hearts of the mother fans of the program crew.
[Oh my god, I'm really going to die. Who still remembers that "Heart Signal" is a dating show? I thought it was a dating show next door.]
How dare you! You actually raise our young master! Young master, I'm your half-sister. I've forgotten our house number, young master. Look at me.
Thank you, young master, for saving all living things and showing me, a mortal, the world. I've never seen such a large "home" in my life. I really want to have a lawn like this.
Among the chaotic barrage of comments, one comment passed by silently, and no one noticed it for the time being.
[Has anyone noticed that this young man from the villa invited by the program team has some connection with a previous trending search?]
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The following barrages were posted by the audience to entertain themselves spontaneously after the sound and picture were turned off in the live broadcast room, so Song Mingjiao did not see them.
He was sitting in the back seat, leaning lazily against the seat. The driver hired by the program crew was driving, and his bodyguard Li Yuanhua was sitting next to him.
"I'm thirsty, bring me some water."
Song Mingjiao changed from the friendly and well-behaved persona she had just had in front of the camera. She now looked dignified and domineering, ordering the bodyguards beside her without any hesitation. The driver in front of her shook his head secretly when he heard this:
As expected, those people who appear on variety shows, whether they are celebrities in the entertainment industry or ordinary people who want to be famous, are two different people in front of and behind the scenes.
However, no one cared about the driver's thoughts.
In Li Yuanhua's ears, Song Mingjiao's voice was clearly a bit complaining and coquettish. He actually made the young master feel thirsty and uncomfortable under his nose. It was a dereliction of duty!
"Master, are you too tired? Do you need to tell the production team about the situation? You just talked a lot with the barrage, I'm worried you can't handle it."
Li Yuanhua is worthy of being a professional who earns a bodyguard's salary and works as a life assistant. He prepared various supplies such as water, snacks, towels, etc. early to ensure that Song Mingjiao's quality of life will not decline in the slightest during the variety show.
Song Mingjiao was recalling his variety show debut and thought he had performed perfectly.
Song Mingjiao's emotions have peaks and troughs. When he is in high spirits, the interaction with the camera audience, his performance in front of the crowd on the stage, and the applause and praise he receives can fully satisfy his love for excitement.
This should have been done a long time ago. I was led astray by the system in the past. It’s not like the male protagonist is the only one who is suitable for the entertainment industry!
【Hehe, thank you host for still remembering me. 】
"You're welcome. Remember to deduct fewer points from me, otherwise your performance will not look good either."
Song Mingjiao responded to the system that suddenly resurrected in his mind, so he did not take the water brought by Li Yuanhua. Instead, he glanced at the person and the water cup next to him, opened his mouth slightly, and had no intention of raising his hand.
The look Song Mingjiao gave him, coupled with his raised eyebrows, was particularly attractive, and carried a sense of tacit approval to release the territory, which made Li Yuanhua almost spill the water.
Li Yuanhua was silent for a moment before he steadied his hand and brought the cup of water to Song Mingjiao's lips.
——Then, he felt an incredible touch.
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