"Brother Yang, can you see us?"
The four girls huddled together, all focused on Lin Xuaner's phone.
"Well," Zhou Yiyang was still sitting at home at this time. He pointed the camera at the girls' familiar living room. "Does it look strange to see these?"
"No!" the girls said in unison.
"It feels more comfortable to live at home," Tang Yue's eyes fell on her favorite pillow. "There are cameras everywhere in the castle. It's not comfortable at all."
"And the food tastes much better than now." Su Yin's face turned as green as the vegetables when she thought of the bland soup in the cafeteria.
"We can't see the secrets Brother Yang gave us either." Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui smiled at each other. The instructors here are very good, but they don't have the feeling of clearing away the fog like the tutorial Zhou Yiyang gave.
"Okay, okay, there are people from the production team in your car!" Zhou Yiyang was still very happy: "Actually, I have something else to tell you today."
After being cueed by Zhou Yiyang, the driver said cheerfully: "It's okay, Mr. Zhou, I won't tell anyone!"
Zhou Yiyang could see that the four people on the other side of the video had curious expressions on their faces. It was obvious that they also wanted to know what Zhou Yiyang was going to say.
"You know that today is a live broadcast, right? There will be no audio editing on site." Zhou Yiyang said seriously.
"I know." Lin Xuan'er nodded, but she still looked very confident. After all, their Bai Yueguang had become popular by performing in bars one after another.
"I believe in your performance. As long as you don't get nervous, there will be no problem." Zhou Yiyang paused. "But when you perform, you need to pay attention to one very important issue. You can't just sing and dance there. You must interact with the audience. It's a music festival, and the atmosphere can be free-flowing.
One last thing, this year's music festival will be live-streamed online, so please try to keep your face facing the camera so that your back and profile aren't captured during the live broadcast."
Although everyone knew these things, Zhou Yiyang still felt uneasy and wanted to confirm them again before leaving.
Fortunately, the four girls did not think Zhou Yiyang was nagging. Instead, they thought he was doing this because he cared about them. You know, other company bosses would not care about their artists so much.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the chartered car stopped at Qingcao Park, the venue of the Raspberry Music Festival.
In the past, the remote park where only old men and women practiced Tai Chi was now crowded with people. Even the street opposite the park was filled with fans squatting there to take pictures.
"Damn, aren't there too many people?" Lin Xuan'er rubbed her brows. Not to mention the park's interior that couldn't be seen, just the entrance was filled with heads eagerly waiting.
"I even saw some people carrying luggage in." There was a hint of surprise in Wang Xingrui's words. For her, the music festival was a completely new thing.
"The music festival seems to start at 12 o'clock today, right?" Tang Yue opened her phone and glanced at the schedule. "We go on stage at 7:30 tonight, so we can rehearse after we get in."
"The problem is," Su Yin said dully as she ate potato chips. She felt like if she continued like this, she would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. "With so many people, will we be able to walk after we get off the bus?"
"Don't worry, everyone," the driver said with a smile. "We'll go in through the back door. There's a makeshift backstage area for you artists. We're worried you might get trapped by the enthusiastic fans."
The four of them breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It seemed that they didn't have to worry about being surrounded.
Although some sharp-eyed fans noticed that the car was heading towards the back door, they couldn't get in at all, so they gave up the idea of chasing the car.
After arriving safely at the backstage, the driver left. "I'll pick you up tonight."
"Thank you, Master."
Four girls stood in a row, feeling somewhat awkward in front of the house with a sign that read "Raspberry Music Festival Artists' Home", with hesitant looks on their faces.
"Shall we go in directly?" Lin Xuan'er asked uncertainly.
"Is there no one to greet us?" Wang Xingrui felt the bleak wind passing across her face.
"This isn't a variety show, so no one's coming!" Tang Yue was as aggressive as ever: "Let's just go in!"
After the three of them finished talking, they found that Su Yin had already walked in. Not far away, Su Yin's excited voice came: "Come quickly, there is food here!"
When the three people who had not eaten breakfast heard this, their stomachs started to growl.
Unexpectedly, the first room is actually a small canteen, where they occasionally provide snacks to hungry artists.
However, most female artists pay attention to their figure, and male artists also behave in a reserved manner, so there are really few people coming here.
Bai Yueguang and the other four were the first batch.
"You are the white moonlight!" The waitress walked towards them enthusiastically. After seeing the girls' faces clearly, she immediately entered the state of star-chasing!
"Can you give me an autograph?"
"Oh my god, you're so much prettier than on TV!"
"What time are you performing? I'll definitely be there to support you later!"
Su Yin nodded obediently: "Sister, give me one of the donuts."
"Sure!" The waitress was overjoyed. Su Yin actually called her sister, and her heart almost melted. "How about I give you one of all the snacks?"
Before Su Yin could even open her mouth to agree, Lin Xuan'er quickly covered Su Yin's mouth: "No, we're artists after all. It's not good to eat too much."
While eating, the waitress explained to them why there were so few people here:
"You're here too early. Most people arrive just in time. People like you who arrive early are truly rare." The waitress, a volunteer herself, had bought tickets to see the shows in previous years. "Last year, several artists showed up almost half an hour late."
"Won't the fans be angry?" Wang Xingrui asked curiously.
"No, like some bands, independent musicians' fans, they don't care about that. They might even like this casual attitude! But you're a girl group, so you're different from them."
"Well, is there a place for rehearsal here?" Lin Xuan'er asked herself and was able to answer the question herself.
Sure enough, the waitress shook her head and said, "You can find an empty room to practice on your own. The first batch of performers should be arriving soon. I have to get back to work."
After dinner, the four of them looked at each other, feeling more and more that they were the only ones who were different in the music festival.
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