The overly proactive 95-generation actresses in the Chinese entertainment industry

Chapter 102 The Proactive Little Ming

He continued walking and saw several more top figures in the film and television industry.

Li Yifeng, wearing a white down jacket and a black mask, is talking to a staff member.

His profile is well-defined, truly befitting a national heartthrob.

Yang Yang stood next to him, wearing a khaki trench coat, her hair neatly combed.

He stood there like he was posing for a magazine, so handsome it was unreal.

Huang Xiaoming, dressed in a black suit and wearing sunglasses, strode down the corridor, followed by two assistants, exuding an aura of authority.

Jia Nailiang followed behind, wearing a red hoodie and looking quite energetic.

Lin Yu stood at the edge of the corridor, making way for them.

As Huang Xiaoming walked past him, he paused for a moment, took off his sunglasses, and glanced at him.

Lin Yu nodded politely.

Huang Xiaoming nodded, then put on his sunglasses and strode away.

Lin Yu watched his retreating figure and silently sighed in his heart: Huang Xiaoming's aura is truly something else.

Further on, Lin Yu saw several actresses.

Liu Tao, wearing a long red dress, is discussing her makeup with a makeup artist.

She has exquisite and striking features, and a gentle and dignified demeanor.

Chen Qiaoen was wearing a white sweater dress and standing by the window making a phone call. Her voice was very soft, and it was unclear what she was saying.

Zhang Tianai was wearing a black bodycon dress, showing off her perfect figure. She was looking down at her phone, and her profile was as delicate as a porcelain doll.

As Lin Yu walked past them, Liu Tao looked up at him, smiled, and then continued talking to the makeup artist.

Lin Yu smiled but didn't go up to strike up a conversation.

He's not a big star right now; if he were to go up and say hello without permission, people would just think he's trying to ride on their coattails.

Let's wait and let our work speak for itself.

Lin Yu found his rest room.

It was called a lounge, but it was actually just a small cubicle at the end of the corridor, with a chair and a table inside. On the table was a bottle of mineral water and a note that read "Lin Yu".

This treatment is only because he's been very popular on Hunan TV lately.

Many unknown artists don't even have these small cubicles and have to stand in the corridor waiting for rehearsals.

Lin Yu put down his suitcase, sat down in a chair, took out his phone, and browsed Weibo.

In the comments section, his fans are still frantically urging him to update.

"Did Brother Lin Yu rehearse today?"

When will the New Year's Eve gala air?

"I want to see Brother Lin Yu sing!"

Lin Yu smiled, turned off his phone, closed his eyes, and began to mentally replay the melody of "Memories of Farewell to the Nine Gates".

About half an hour later, someone knocked on the door.

"Mr. Lin Yu, your rehearsal is scheduled for 4 PM, which is about half an hour away. You can go wait by the stage and familiarize yourself with the venue."

"OK, thanks."

Lin Yu stood up and followed his assistant toward the stage.

As he walked down the corridor, he saw those celebrities again, but his mindset was much calmer than before.

He figured it out.

No matter how capable these people are, they all started as newcomers and worked their way up step by step.

He's not lacking anything!

He has it all: good looks, acting skills, singing ability, and a privileged background.

All that's lacking is time and the right works.

When "Untouchable Lovers" airs, when "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" airs, when "Cry Me a Sad River" is filmed and released, he will be one of these people.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's steps became lighter.

When he got to the side of the stage, he saw several artists rehearsing.

The monk, wearing a black trench coat, was singing his new song.

His voice was very distinctive, and he handled the high notes beautifully, captivating the staff in the audience.

Zhou Bichang was wearing a silver sequined dress and rehearsing a fast song. The stage effects were amazing, and there were at least twenty dancers.

Lin Yu stood by the stage, watching their rehearsal, secretly learning from them.

Their typhoon, their positioning, their interaction with the audience—every detail was worth studying.

After waiting for more than an hour, it was finally Lin Yu's turn.

He walked onto the stage, took the microphone, and stood in the center.

The stage was huge, much bigger than he had imagined.

Looking down from the center of the stage, the audience seats were packed with tens of thousands of people.

Although the stands are empty now, Lin Yu can already imagine the scene when they are full of people tonight.

"Lights, sound, camera, all departments, get ready." The director's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"Teacher Lin Yu, please walk around the area first, and we'll check out the lighting effects."

Lin Yu nodded and began to move.

He walked from the left side of the stage to the center, following the route he had planned beforehand.

Then walk to the front of the extended stage, stand there and sing the chorus, and finally return to the center of the stage to wrap things up.

"Okay, the lighting can be a little softer. This song is in the ancient style, so don't make it too flashy," the director instructed from below the stage.

"Teacher Lin Yu, please walk through it again so we can adjust the spotlight."

Lin Yu walked through it again.

"Okay, the spotlight is working fine. Mr. Lin Yu, please sing it once so we can check the sound quality."

Lin Yu took a deep breath and raised the microphone.

"A single song can sway the towering building, a single glance can foretell half a lifetime's worth of plans—"

His voice came from the speakers and echoed in the empty stadium.

The sound quality is excellent.

When his voice was amplified, its texture became more pronounced, with the deep parts becoming richer and the high parts becoming clearer.

After listening to a few words, the staff members in the audience unconsciously stopped and looked at the stage.

The director was also taken aback for a moment, then said into the walkie-talkie, "Mr. Lin Yu, your voice is fine, and you don't need to adjust the sound system. You can go back and rest. Just keep it like this for tonight's live broadcast."

"Okay, thank you, director."

Lin Yu stepped off the stage, secretly relieved.

The rehearsal went smoothly without any problems.

He had just stepped off the stage when he saw Teacher Han Hong walking towards him.

"Xiao Lin, you sang well. I heard you backstage. Keep it up tonight," Han Hong said to Lin Yu with a look of satisfaction.

Lin Yu paused for a moment, then smiled.

He really didn't expect that Teacher Han Hong would take the initiative to greet him.

"Thank you, Teacher Han Hong. I will do my best," Lin Yu said modestly.

"Ms. Han Hong, I greatly admire your charitable work and would like to learn from you if I have the opportunity. Could we exchange contact information?" Lin Yu said directly to Ms. Han Hong.

She is an actress whom Lin Yu respects, and she is also passionate about charity work.

"Of course! Young man, you can ask me anything you don't understand about music in the future!" Han Hong said with a smile, and then exchanged contact information with Lin Yu.

The two chatted for a few minutes, and then Lin Yu left when Ms. Han Hong went on stage.

In the entertainment industry, being able to connect with someone like Han Hong is more useful than knowing a hundred popular celebrities.

Lin Yu put away his phone, preparing to return to his hotel to rest.

At that moment, Huang Xiaoming walked towards them.

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