Chapter 153
"Can you two not wear such thick soles in the future?"
Chen Wu has always been good-tempered and has never expressed any opinions on the outfits of his two teammates, but today he really couldn't help it. He was deeply hurt at the door.
Sang Mo, who was sitting and reading a book, lifted his feet and took a look at his shoes. "They are not that thick."
Jiang Wangran, who was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, also replied, "We are just wearing sneakers."
Chen Wu: "..."
He was hurt again.
In order to take care of those short people, the soles of men's sports shoes with a little design are generally quite thick.
It is not surprising that the two fashion trendsetters would wear such shoes, but it's a pity for Chen Wu's ankles.
Normally, when Chen Wu participated in a show, he would look at other people's heads. But once he was in the team, he would shrink inward, making fans think he was petite. In fact, he was only 1.84 meters tall. Just
as Chen Wu compromised and took out his mobile phone to search for height-enhancing pads, the agent who had gone out at some point pushed the door in and said to the people in the room in a low voice, "Jiang Zhi is here, hurry up, the three of you get up!"
After that, she pushed the door open and stood aside. Whether it was Jiang Wangran sitting in front of the dressing mirror, or Sang Mo and Chen Wu sitting on the sofa, they all quickly stood up and tidied their clothes.
After the door was opened, the hustle and bustle outside came in, and during the time, the voice of a staff member greeting Jiang Juyou could be heard.
There were noisy footsteps outside, and it sounded like many people were walking together. Their agent glanced outside, then turned back and said, "They'll be here soon."
In the corridor, Jiang Juyou was walking in front, followed by some staff members. The director of the show seemed to be there too, and the two were talking about something while walking.
Li Yao heard the noise from a long distance away, and just as she was about to turn around and leave, she met Jiang Juyou's eyes when she looked up.
She dug her toes on the ground and pursed her lips. Jiang Juyou nodded to her from a distance, then turned around and continued to talk to the director.
In just a few seconds, Li Yao quickly slipped back to their waiting room.
With more than a dozen groups of artists, plus the staff and equipment and props room, the backstage waiting room of the Galexi venue is obviously not enough. Most of the rooms are used to place props. Except for a very small number of big-name artists, the rest of the groups of artists share the waiting room.
Li Yao and her group of artists share a large waiting room with several other groups.
She trotted in, and had to be careful to avoid those who were sitting on the ground. Li Yao's hurried and flustered look made several people in the same group look sideways.
"What's wrong?" Seeing her so anxious, Zhao Xu thought that the program team had suddenly notified her of something.
Li Yao just shook her head and sat down quickly, "Nothing, it's just a little cold outside."
She didn't mention meeting Jiang Juyu in the corridor.
At this time, Jiang Juyou had already said goodbye to the program team and went to the waiting room of Equals3 with her assistant.
"How was your condition today?" She glanced at the three people standing upright, then stopped her eyes on Chen Wu in the middle, looked at the top of his head, and then looked at his shoes.
Since the big boss asked, Jiang Wangran of course said everything, "Very good! I slept for ten hours last night."
The reason for sleeping for ten hours was of course because he had been shooting all night for the past two days, and he was so sleepy that he wanted to smash a hole in the bed.
Every time Jiang Juyou saw Jiang Wangran, she would be inspired by his full spirit, and she didn't know why he was so energetic all day long.
She smiled, "It's good to get more sleep, which means you still need to grow taller." Jiang Juyou looked at the other two people, "How about you?"
"Not bad either."
"Like him, I slept for a long time."
The two of them were still a little reserved when facing Jiang Juyou.
"Okay, then perform well on the stage today. Although the audience can't see your live stage, there are many fans at the scene. I hope you won't be perfunctory to the fans at the scene just because you are playing the recorded pictures."
Jiang Juyou just came over from the stage, and the fans have already started to enter. Unlike those foreign live broadcasts with a capacity of two or three hundred people, their live broadcast environment can accommodate more than a thousand fans.
Jiang Wangran assured again, "Definitely not, don't worry, boss!"
Hearing the title of boss, Sang Mo and Chen Wu couldn't help but look at him.
Jiang Juyou smiled and nodded, "Then if there are posts on the Internet saying that you are perfunctory in the live broadcast stage, you remember to write me a letter of apology." She joked.
"There won't be such a moment. I won't get off the stage until I play a guitar to death today!" Jiang Wangran began to talk nonsense.
With Jiang Wangran around, Jiang Juyou's smile never stopped.
She also felt funny and helpless. Such a serious company atmosphere of Random Entertainment actually gave birth to such an unruly soul like Jiang Wangran.
Jiang Juyou also chatted with several other people in their operation team. It was only when the assistant behind her reminded her that it was almost time that she left.
Before leaving, she did not forget to look back at Chen Wu, and then said to their group's stylist: "Can you change Chen Wu's shoes, or put on a height-increasing pad? It doesn't look good with their height difference."
"Okay, okay." The team just agreed, regardless of Chen Wu's life or death.
Chen Wu, who was petrified, did not have time to explain to Jiang Zhi, and she left.
Jiang Wangran, who was standing by, added fuel to the fire, patted Chen Wu on the shoulder, and comforted him, "It's okay, brother."
Sang Mo also laughed softly and muttered: "High, low, high, huh..."
Chen Wu: "..."
His mentality and state are not good now.
Random Entertainment has produced three groups in a year. I thought they would be of the same type and fight each other, but in fact, their fans are not quite the same.
AIcho's popularity is dominated by passers-by, while Timetrain is the opposite, a group with strong fan base.
Equals3 is more inclined towards niche culture, and data shows that they are more popular in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. They don't have many die-hard fans, but there are many people who love music who pay for their live performances.
It has been more than two months since the three of them debuted. Excluding the music festival stage and the self-made stage during the promotion period, they perform one live house per week on average.
The venues they went to were not stadiums that could hold thousands of people, but basements that could only accommodate three or four hundred people. The application conditions for their Live House are also very strange. If you have not watched their Live House before, the chances of being selected are greater.
The Live House at 10 o'clock in the evening, a one and a half hour performance, did attract a lot of young people with artistic talents.
This is also why there are few discussions about the three of them in the fan circle, and there is rarely any news about them on the Internet, but the performance of their musical works is very good.
The three of them used to perform on stage for their own fans and young people with artistic talents in closed and undisclosed occasions.
Even in a music festival that is open to hundreds of millions of audiences, the three of them are easily overlooked. It's not that the three of them are not eye-catching enough, but that AIcho and Timetrain are more worthy of discussion.
But today is different, today they are the protagonists.
"Idol New Museum" started on time, the gg that had been looping in the front ended, and the animation at the beginning was introduced.
Sang Mo stood with two girls that the public did not know. He stood in the middle with a process card in his hand. When the screen cut to his face, he said the slogan of the program without any hesitation.
"Idol New Museum!" Sang Mo said with a microphone.
"The latest music library--" the two girls answered.
The clothes of the three people were also intentionally matched, all with a little Klein blue.
Sang Mo wore a black leather jacket, a white shirt with a Klein blue tie. The center of the whole screen was on his tie, and it was difficult to look away.
Because it is the first live broadcast type singing program in the country, there are more netizens who come to join in the excitement than fans.
The introduction at the beginning was just a few sentences, but it caused a stir among the comments.
"The boy in the middle will definitely be popular, he's the best."
"Awesome beauty at the beginning, where did they find this host? He's so good-looking, isn't there a company that wants to sign him?"
"He looked at me for ten seconds, he loves me, I said."
The comments from real netizens also broke the defense of Sang Mo's fans, it turns out that there are still so many people who don't know Sang Mo.
"Let's not waste any more time, let's watch the opening song of the Idol New Museum." After Sang Mo finished his introduction, it was the turn of the two girls next to him.
The two of them looked down at the process card and said, "Please welcome the group Klein to bring us--"
"Klein Blue!"
The opening segment was also about ten seconds long, but it was real-time content from the scene. Three people stood on the side of the stage, and the camera was aimed at the three of them, while the seven people from the group Klein in the middle had already stood and posed, waiting for the music to sound.
Ten or so seconds were enough to make their hearts and the hearts of Yang Siyu and others tighten.
"I'm going to die... There are seven million people in the live broadcast room..." Zhao Xu covered her heart, feeling that her heart would explode in the next second.
The staff were all watching the screen in the backstage, especially the team of the group Klein who opened the show. The seven or eight of them were almost kneeling on the ground to pray devoutly.
After working hard for more than half a year, running around, begging for resources, the resources obtained were not as good as today's three and a half minutes.
Just after he finished speaking, at the moment when the music sounded, the number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly jumped to 36 million.
They stared at the number in the upper right corner, panicking.
"Please, the gear of fate! Please!"
"Oh my God! Suddenly it's more than 30 million! My heart, save me!"
"Oh my God, I don't ask for much, just a little discussion, two or three posts after the show is over, our children are really good children."
At this moment, Yang Siyu clenched his fists, nervous for the seven of them, and ashamed for himself.
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Chen Wu: Who speaks for me?