Entertainment life from early spring

On the stage of the studio, the members of SHinee were dancing hard to the rhythm of the music. The spotlights changed their angles according to the pre-set program, and the ambient lights that constantly changed colors created a brilliant stage, which was full of excitement.

The overflowing light dyes the dark auditorium into corresponding colors.

It was so hazy that it was almost impossible to distinguish the boundary between the stage and the audience.

Lin Yuliang stood on the dividing line between light and dark in the audience, quietly watching Shinee's fans holding up the Pearl Lake-colored cheering sticks gradually move forward, and gradually crossed the originally set boundary, as if everything on the stage was too important to them.

He reached out to the stage as if he could reach it.

When they were about to step onto the edge of the movable camera track laid in advance, he pressed the switch and gave the instruction, "Guide them to pass through the front of the auditorium. The crowd is too far forward. The subsequent stage will ask the audience to go further back."

Move one row."

"receive."

A brief reply came from the headset, and the conductors on both sides of the stage opened their arms and began to slowly pass by the front row with the help of weak lights, whispering to persuade the crowd who came forward to return to their original positions.

The singing and dancing gradually stopped, and the chests of several people on the stage were visibly rising and falling. As the fans screamed, they stood still and posed in the END pose, and at the same time, the last lingering sound that echoed in the studio was exhausted.

"It's over. The number of recordings selected by SHinee is submitted for signature. The props are arranged on the table." Baichengjiu's voice came clearly from the headset. The first half of the pre-recording was completely completed. His tone sounded much more relaxed, "Rotation

Take a break and prepare for the interview pre-recording and live performance rehearsal in the hall. We will be in position to start filming in thirty minutes until the recording is over."

Lin Yuliang took off his headphones and stretched his shoulders, then turned to look at the stage, "....Let Jonghyun and the others finish their selection first."

"Brother, the stage is over here. You can go to the third floor to have dinner first." A weak voice sounded from beside Lin Yuliang, causing him to stop walking forward. When he turned around, he saw Li Chengcan holding another bag.

He stood behind him with the unfolded script, "There is still the recording of the interview and the rehearsal of another song. Just leave it to me to choose and sign the recording."

"Let's take a look..." Lin Yuliang turned his head and looked at the notebook in his hand. The records of this field and the operating status of the equipment were recorded in detail on the paper. Only the last two items of various processes that needed to be checked were left.

It has not been signed and filled out.

"Oh~~, you did a good job, Chengcan." He clicked his tongue and looked at Li Chengcan with admiration, "The record is well written and concise and clear, but here..."

Pointing to a certain item on the script, he slid it all the way to the end. "It's best to check this item after the recording is over. It's easy to check, but I've encountered it before and there was nothing wrong during the recording. At the end, other people have to check it for the next one."

The stage has been re-adjusted, so let’s go take a look after the signing is over. Is it okay to be a few minutes late for dinner?”

He raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "As compensation, I will pay for today's meal."

"Nei? Consami is big."

...

It was lunch time, and the restaurant on the third floor was crowded. The staff and idols, who were already hungry after a tiring day, poured in one after another. Then they divided into two teams in front of the same window with a tacit understanding.

This restaurant, which is located on the third floor of the same building as the Dage Stage, accepts employee cards, cash, and meal tickets. However, there are fewer types of food to choose from and most of them are video-friendly. There are only a few employee cards and there is no time to eat in the big cafeteria.

Only staff members and some interns who want to take a break from the heavy work come here to rest for a while.

And the idols and managers who come here to play songs don’t have corresponding meal tickets and employee cards? Naturally, they can only come here to buy temporarily or wait for the more expensive takeout delivery.

"Fortunately, I came early? Otherwise, it would have been troublesome." Lin Yuliang put down the sandwich, picked up the can of coffee at hand, looked at the line of artists and managers who were about to leave the door, and then turned to look at the group of artists and managers who were about to be discharged.

After the restaurant has finished digesting, there is only another row of several staff waiting to receive their meals? "...Isn't this considered a kind of unspoken rule in the workplace?"

Li Chengcan took a bite of his sandwich with both hands and followed Lin Yuliang's eyes to look at the two teams in front of the counter, "Huh? I haven't heard from other seniors? But seeing everyone queuing up like this, I'm used to it.

"

He glanced at the people at the end of the queue who had just walked up the stairs. He turned around and looked down at the trays. "I guess the few people who just arrived at the end will not be able to wait in line to eat, so they will have to go back first."

Lin Yuliang stared at the people playing with their mobile phones at the end of the line, licked his dry upper and lower lips, and ate most of the remaining sandwiches in two or three bites. He patted his abdomen with his left hand and muttered in a low voice, "I feel a little underfed... a little thirsty."

Let’s go buy something to drink.”

He picked up the phone on the table and stood up. When he saw Li Chengcan looking at the unopened potato sandwich on his tray with a surprised expression and looking at himself with strange eyes, he coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, I accidentally ordered this by mistake.

, I actually don’t eat potato sandwiches.”

Quietly grabbing the wrapping paper from the tray and holding it in his hand, he picked up the sandwich and put it in front of Li Chengcan with a smile on his face, "Chengcan, you're not full yet, so I'll give this to you. It's not good to waste it if you order it wrong."

When you finish eating, go down first and I'll buy another one."

...

"Three tuna sandwiches, five potato sandwiches, one spicy rice cake, four boxes of milk, three mochas, one with sugar, two extra coffees, and two sugar-free sodas."

In Girls' Generation's waiting room, Lin Yuliang put different foods from his pocket on the dining table in front of the sofa. When the bag was completely empty, he picked up the bag and walked to Jin Minhao and shook it twice to see if the air was trapped in the bag.

The bag is enough to hold three basketballs, and his eyes are filled with sighs.

"It's not easy for you usually. Thank you for your hard work. And don't forget to settle the bill with me."

"I can't beat you." Jin Minhao rolled his eyes at him, and then pretended to wipe away his tears, "You know now, right? In the past few days of playing on the singing stage, I have done enough training on my arm strength that day, and there is no need for additional training.

.”

When Cui Xiuying came to collect her food after changing her singing clothes, her eyes were as wide as bells. She jumped up and slapped Jin Minhao on the back, "Why are you talking nonsense, Oppa?! How can we usually eat so much? You

So what have we become in front of PD Lin!"

"Hey, I'm exaggerating." Jin Minhao took a step forward in pain, touched the place where he was just photographed, and winked at Lin Yuliang, who was snickering, and sent a distress signal, "Yu Liang, does he still know that I am

That’s an exaggeration.”

Lin Yuliang raised an eyebrow at Jin Minhao who was rubbing his back. Ignoring his pleading eyes, he spoke again, "Well... minus the exaggerated part... it's probably the impression that the Girls' Generation team has the biggest eater per person?"

"Yuliang you!"

Before he finished speaking, two crisp slaps sounded in the room together with Jin Minhao's cry of pain. Soon, even the girls who had just changed clothes and the unrelated makeup artist in the waiting room came over to pat him and please give him a pat.

, and return to work..

On the other side, Lin Yoona's eyes were fixed on the table full of food, and she turned a deaf ear to the battle there. "Senior, which cup has the sugar in it? You can't see it in all three cups."

"Look carefully, there is a cup with some granulated sugar in the groove on the lid." Lin Yuliang heard the greeting and walked quickly to the coffee table, bent down and carefully distinguished the cup lid, picked up one of the cups and stood up

When he was doing this, he inadvertently caught a flash of ivory white color from the corner of his eye, causing his eyes to follow it subconsciously.

A pair of long, graceful and round thighs with delicate, silky skin, white and reflective skin immediately filled his field of vision.

Lin Yuliang froze for a moment, twisting his neck and turning his head to the other side like a rusty machine, but his eyes kept peeking downward involuntarily.

Lin Yun'er, who had been waiting next to her, saw Lin Yuliang suddenly became silent after picking up a glass. She raised her eyes slightly to look at his stiff movements and tilted her head in confusion. Then her eyes gradually followed his line of sight, and finally fell on her thighs.

superior.

She moved her legs back and forth a few times in embarrassment, trying to cover it up with her hands, but thinking about the complicated lighting process of the makeup artist, her hands stopped again. After noticing Lin Yuliang's gaze again, the corners of her mouth split open to reveal a little bit of teeth.

, his eyes were roaming around Lin Yuliang, as if he was re-examining Lin Yuliang, and then when he looked over again, he stretched out his left leg forward.

"This is it... cough, cough, cough, this is it." Lin Yuliang hurriedly put the cup in his hand on the edge of the coffee table, "We still have to prepare the stage, so I'll leave first."

"Why are you so anxious? PD Bai has given you a message? Just wait, I'll give you the money." Jin Minhao took out his wallet and twisted out two bills when Lin Yuliang had already lowered his head and rushed out of the room. Jin Minhao held two bills in his left hand.

Zhang Qianqian stood at the door of the room, watching his figure gradually retreating in the passage, scratching his head in confusion, "What's going on..."

"Oppa, give me the money, and I'll send the coffee and the money to Oppa Yuliang." Lin Yoona ran over with the cup of coffee with sugar and shook her phone at Jin Minhao, "I'll take the phone first.

I'll give it to you before I go on stage." Then without waiting for Jin Minhao's reply, he took out the two bills he was holding in his hand and ran out of the door.

Jin Minhao looked at his empty left hand and his cheek twitched a few times: "What...what's going on..."

...

Ok Taeyeon held his new album in his hand and walked side by side with Nichkhun, "Brother, the album has already been delivered once, why do you want to do it again now?"

"I told you that we need to chat more." Nikun raised his eyebrows with an ambiguous look and raised his arms to put his arms around his shoulders. "Otherwise, the opportunity will not come by itself."

Yu Taeyan frowned, and twisted his body a few times to throw off the arm on his shoulders, "Brother, I told you that I didn't..."

"Hey, don't say that. When have you ever been like someone else?" Halfway through his words, Nikhun was staggered by someone walking towards him.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, I'm really sorry." The other party whispered, and then walked away quickly as if running away.

Ok Taeyeon stared at the other person's back, which was a little taller than him, and said thoughtfully, "Brother, it looks like the person who walked in with PD Baek before. What is he running about?"

"Who knows..." Nichkhun rubbed his shoulders, "She must be busy with work. Hurry up, I've already asked the staff I know well, and they will start rehearsing and recording in a little while.

"

Looking up, he saw Qian Ying coming to the other side carrying coffee. He quickly tugged on Yu Taeyan's sleeves, "Hey, hey, hey, isn't this what he said he was going to do?"

He narrowed his eyes and stepped forward with a smile, "Oh, Yoona is such a coincidence, Aniha..."

Lin Yoona looked at a figure in front who was stopped by carrying props. When she heard the greeting and passed by the two of them, she covered her collar and bowed slightly, "Nai, Ani Asyo, Nikhun Oppa."

Then without stopping, he nodded to the two of them with a smile and left quickly.

Nichkhun stood there with a stiff smile on his face. He looked back and caught up with a certain figure, handed him coffee, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Yoona. He glanced at Ok Taecyeon beside him and licked

Her lips and hands rested on his shoulders again, "Hey, it's okay, they're just staff with good relationships. Everyone has it. Only artists can understand the hard work of artists. How can we understand the difference between artists and ordinary people?

Well?"

As he spoke, he put his arms around Ok Taecyeon's shoulders and walked toward the other end of the corridor, "Let's go, let's go, there are still so many opportunities for us to meet in the future."

...

When I returned to the studio again, the scenery on the stage had been completely changed. A large pink square mask was used as a floodlight panel to create an atmosphere. Several diamond-shaped LED displays on the stage were moved behind the mask to serve as light sources.

.After the girls bowed on the stage to express their gratitude, they stood in a row according to the formation.

"...There is a big difference in style between your two songs. Are you targeting the military market this time?" Lin Yuliang held a cup of coffee, stood at the stage with his arms folded, and looked towards the audience.

"Sure enough, it's right to move one row back, otherwise everyone would be lying on the stage watching."

"Well, only by developing multiple styles together can we survive better. A single style can attract only a limited number of fans." Jin Minhao shrugged his shoulders and leaned on the steel frame of the stage, "And the company feels that male fans are not affectionate enough.

Purchasing power is limited, and now new girl groups are starting to increase, and they will gradually be dispersed. Later, we plan to adjust to a style that is more attractive to female fans."

Lin Yuliang's eyes swept across the stage and saw the long legs of girls wearing high heels. His eyes turned to the male fans under the stage who started to revel after the prelude started. Finally, they fell on Jin Minhao, who stared at the stage without blinking.

His cheeks twitched a few times, "Are you sure?"

"Well...don't you see that the female fans are also very happy?"

"Hey... just say so."

"Why do you ask me to say that..." Jin Minhao looked back at Lin Yuliang, who shook his head helplessly, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you the on-site director today? How come you still have time to chat with me?"

"Rehearsal, let Cheng Can practice his skills." Lin Yuliang spread his hands, "Anyway, the girls will make mistakes..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuliang felt a pain in his chest, and then there was a soft snapping sound on the ground. He looked down at the shoe prints on his chest and the familiar dark blue high-heeled shoes on the ground, took a deep breath and looked at the stage.

The music continued to play, and the others continued to dance to the rhythm of the music for a while before stopping. Jessica moved her right foot that had lost its shoe a few times, and kept swaying her legs. She looked in the direction of Lin Yuliang in embarrassment.

"Why are you laughing? This is the group you led." Lin Yuliang bent down to pick up the shoes, and angrily hammered Jin Minhao who was snickering. He put his hand behind his back and turned on the headset, "Stop for a moment.

Chengcan goes and gets some scotch tape, the wide strips."

Then he picked up his shoes and broke away from the boundary between light and dark, and walked quickly onto the stage, "Let's take a rest first and try the solution before we talk."