Entertainment life from early spring

"Brother, after watching this pre-recording, 2PM informed them that the next recording will be the last time." Baichengjiu tapped on the production switcher to switch the live broadcast signal back to the host. The faint blue light on the headphones started to fade away from the beginning of the recording.

It has never been extinguished, "Remind them that the captain and manager are already recording for the fourth time. The time is too long and there are still people waiting behind."

After a soft beep, the continuous white noise in his earphones suddenly stopped, and Lin Yuliang's slightly deep voice came from inside. The reply was short and crisp, "Roger that, I'll let you know after reset."

In the process of program recording and broadcasting where every second counts, the top priority is that the director's orders are strictly implemented and completed accurately, so it is particularly necessary for the staff to reply as concisely and affirmatively as possible.

"Yu Liang agreed in the end?" Sister Chi took off her glasses and rubbed the roots of the mountain with her fingers. The traces of time left by the end of time could be vaguely seen in the corners of her eyes.

She put on her glasses, and a sly look like a young person flashed through her delicate and bright eyes, "I heard from Xiao Gu that you and Yu Liang were having a lot of fun in front of and backstage? Even Xiao Cheng's name was used as a flag.

Shake it."

"There's no way, Nuna." Baicheng scratched his scalp that was about to bleed today with a grimace. He looked at the few hairs remaining on his palms and lowered his head in pain, "Without two or three years of cultivating prestige, the general trend and

It’s still not very respectable for an old artist to have the title of PD, not to mention that I have to add the word temporary.”

"Come on, come on. When PD Cheng first took office, he was able to get rid of the dishonest ones in three strokes, five divisions and two divisions. It's just that the method didn't suit you, otherwise we could learn from it." Brother Li raised his hand on Baicheng Jiu's shoulder.

Paipai said, "It will take at least two more years before you can continue to move forward. Come on."

Recalling the relationship between Cheng Mengjie and his agent about Cheng Mengjie's reputation and his impressive record of rarely losing against others, Bai Chengcan buried his head deeper, "Hey... I can't learn from Cheng PD. Brother Yuliang

It’s hard for me to imitate this kind of gentleness towards everyone..."

Seeing him like this, the other people in the studio looked at each other in surprise, then shook their heads in amusement, whispered to each other, and kept looking in the direction of Bai Chengjiu.

Brother Li put his arm on his shoulder and patted him comfortingly, "You don't have to imitate anyone. Everyone is different. Your usually unsmiling demeanor is widely circulated in the background and is quite authoritative.

You must keep it up, but don't relax like you did in the studio today."

Baicheng Jiu habitually wanted to reach out and scratch his head. When he saw a few slender hairs on the switchboard, his fingertips froze when they touched the hair, and then slowly and cautiously slid down, holding his cheeks in confusion.

He nodded, "Oh... Nai... Kangsami..."

Just as everyone burst into laughter looking at Bai Chengjiu's appearance, Lin Yuliang's voice sounded again in the earphones, "Bai PD, it's finished in front of the stage."

"Okay, get ready to shoot, watch Tally No. 1 start."

...

"The rocker arm is raised, blocking the lens of camera No. 2."

"Mobile camera No. 7, stop moving. I'll cut to you soon." Lin Yuliang stood next to the PGM real-time feedback monitor with the script in his left hand. He stared at the picture on the monitor and kept adjusting the channel on the headset with his right hand.

"Guide and control the fans in the first three rows? The sign is too high to block the main camera lens."

The eyes kept switching back and forth between the various surveillance screens, and instructions were issued one after another? The various staff on and off the stage were like clones of the director and the on-site director, following the orders and constantly correcting the errors and omissions that occurred everywhere.

Adjustment.

When he saw that a certain camera started to move before Huang Cansheng's personal part ended, and after realizing the mistake, he moved the camera back? As a result, the main control could only cut the recording camera to the light angle of the auditorium? He raised his left hand?

The script flapped against my thigh.

"Don't move at position seven." The instructions were concise and concise.

When Nichkhun emerged from the end of the V-formation, the camera cut back to the main mirror, and Lin Yuliang stopped beating his legs. Then he seemed to brush the matter over without mentioning it again, and continued to give orders as usual.

individual instructions.

When the last note of the song ended, the 2PM members with concave shapes on the stage followed Park Jaebum and walked off the stage.

Lin Yuliang took the script and walked towards them. He put the signature pen on the script and handed it out, "Jaebum XI, please check the footage with your teammates. Choose one of the four groups and write a digital signature before handing it over to me."

"Nai, Casa Hamida, PD Lin." Park Jae-bum bowed and took the script from behind. They walked to the monitor in a familiar manner and began to check the results of this recording.

Lin Yuliang glanced back at the people who had begun to select and discuss pre-recording, and walked silently to seat 7. His back was to the stage, and the lights outlined a thin line along the edge of his body, but it was hard to see clearly.

The expression on his face said, "Points will be deducted. Huang Cansheng's part lasted for 5 seconds. This has been filmed for the fourth time. How can I not remember it? I will watch the next scene. Look more at the moving lines and fixed shots."

, be careful."

"Hey, I will pay more attention to PD Lin."

The cameraman in position 7 nodded slightly and even though he had apologized, he made no intention of picking up the notebook beside him. He turned around and continued talking to his companion with a smile on his face.

Lin Yuliang saw this and said no more. He tapped the script on his lap a few times and then turned away and returned to the monitor.

"Ah...I'm angry..." Lin Yuner muttered as she looked at his leaving figure, turning the hat in her hands with both hands.

Beside her, Xu Zhuxian, who was holding Jin Xiaoyuan's arm, naturally witnessed the whole process. Her nostrils were slightly open, her cheeks were bulging, and she had an angry expression. After hearing Lin Yuner's words, her expression froze and her eyes were lowered.

Speak again.

"Really? PD Lin didn't say anything. His temper is too soft..." Jin Xiaoyuan frowned and said.

Feeling Seo Joo Hyun's arm tightening around hers, Kim Hyo Yeon patted her arm twice.

Putting his hands on his hips, he leaned forward and leaned into the ears of the people standing in the front row, "This VJ obviously didn't care about what he said. He should be stronger and say something. He is already a PD, so what is there to be afraid of?"

of."

"Hey~, PD Lin has always been like this since we met. Jingshan seems to like him too." Quan Yuli, who was standing in the front row waiting to go on stage, turned to join the conversation and looked around the monitor, "

Oh?! It seems like 2PM’s oppas have finished choosing."

As if to confirm her words, Li Chengcan walked off the stage and waved to several people, "The scenery and lighting have been changed, please come on stage."