This kind of clothes was obviously made by Chen Xiaoyan. She knew what Ye Lingchen meant, so she did not let any traces appear.

This is very good.

Ye Lingchen put away his clothes and then the phone arrived as promised.

"Hello, is it Mr. Superman? I am the staff of "The Masked Singer" and your receptionist. My name is Su Mo."

"Hello."

“Did you receive the mask and costume?”

"received."

"Is it suitable? If it is not suitable, I will ask the designer to change it."

"It's OK."

"That's fine. I'll notify you here. The program team's preparations have been completed. If nothing unexpected happens, the program will be scheduled tomorrow. You can come here to get familiar with it this afternoon. We use live broadcast throughout the whole process. In order to prevent some emergencies, we must prepare in advance."

“Is this afternoon?”

"Well, are you free?"

"Can."

"Yeah, then I'll wait for you here and call me anytime."

"good."

I really need to get familiar with it. After all, it is a live broadcast throughout the whole process, but there is no replay function. Be mentally prepared for yourself first.

Moreover, everyone is wearing a mask. The program situation is very special and everyone's identity information is kept confidential. The program team must be more cautious, otherwise it would be ridiculous if it makes a mistake.

Of course, these are all irrelevant trivial matters to Ye Lingchen.

In the afternoon, 3:30.

The people in the "Masked Singer King" program team were all looking forward to it. They all knew that the people who could come today must be famous singers. Even if they didn't know their specific identities, they were even more looking forward to it.

"How are you? How many people have come?"

“Six are here at the moment.”

“Are all arranged?”

"Okay, each one is a different room, and they didn't let them meet."

"very good."

"This show is so mysterious. Even our own people don't know who is who. Only by inviting these celebrities to know who is who they are."

"This is more interesting, isn't it?"

"Hurry up and arrange it, let the first one go to audition."

Everyone was busy.

Not only stage effects, debugging audio, band audition.

At this time, a staff member had already led the masked singer to the stage. The singer's code name is "Sun". The mask is also a smiling sun. It is very cute and brings joy.

Because everyone didn't know who he was, they all looked at him curiously. The star also pretended to be very good. He used false voices when communicating, which seemed a bit funny.

Then there was the audition. At the moment of singing, the previous comics disappeared without a trace, the sound was loud and the momentum was very strong, and he was a powerful person.

The audition was very successful. Although I couldn't guess who it was, I just had to be recognized and I was fully qualified to go on stage.

The backstage of the program team.

A little girl was holding her cell phone tightly, walking left and right, looking a little uneasy and anxious.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and called, "Teacher Superman, have you arrived?"

"Oh, I happened to be here." Ye Lingchen's voice came out faintly.

"Here? Where are you?" Su Mo asked hurriedly.

"It's right at your door." Ye Lingchen said with a smile.

Su Mo raised his head and walked out quickly, and saw a man wearing a mask and wrapped around his body standing at the door.

"Are you... Superman Teacher?"

"It's me."

"You're here in this outfit." Su Mo said. He was looking forward to seeing the true face of a certain star, but he came over with full arms.

"What's wrong, are you very disappointed?" Ye Lingchen looked at the little girl.

"I thought you would change your clothes when you get here, I still want to see..."

"You want to see me change my clothes?!"

Su Mo: "???"

I came to the room prepared for myself by the program team. The room was spacious, well-equipped and warmly decorated.

Su Mo poured a cup of tea and sent it to Ye Lingchen, "Mr. Superman, please drink water."

Then, his eyes were staring at Ye Lingchen with a burning look.

However, Ye Lingchen was still sitting there with a god, without any intention of taking down his mask, and said lightly: "I'm not thirsty."

Su Mo unwillingly brought the snacks to Ye Lingchen, "Mr. Superman, please have a snack."

"I'm not hungry."

Su Mo bit her lip.

The two of them sat face to face in the lounge, staring at each other with big eyes.

The little girl who is still stinky and wants to trick me. Her identity is really special. The identity of music y may be recognized. If some characteristics are revealed here, it is equivalent to indirectly exposing the characteristics of music y.

After enduring for a while, Su Mo was not discouraged. He sorted out his thoughts and spoke and tentatively: "Mr. Superman, you must be a big name in the music industry."

Ye Lingchen: "What do you think?"

"I think you must be a superstar."

"uh-huh."

"You are not old, are you?"

"you guess."

“Have you ever released an album?”

"I don't remember."

Su Mo almost died of suffocation. God doesn’t remember it. Didn’t you just want to be clichéd? Do you think? This completely blocked the road. Can you still chat?

Fortunately, the next moment, Ye Lingchen took the initiative to speak.

"You are not old and just graduated?"

"Well, I graduated from the Conservatory of Music this year and I will be practicing here." Su Mo replied honestly.

"It's great to be able to intern in such a program just after graduation. Why do you learn music?" Ye Lingchen continued to ask.

“I like music, and I can make money by making music.”

"It is a good thing to regard your hobbies as a profession." Ye Lingchen nodded, but said earnestly the next moment: "But young people should not take money too seriously. You must know that the world is fair. The more you get, the more you lose accordingly. Can you understand what I mean?"

Su Mo nodded thoughtfully, "You can understand a little bit."

Ye Lingchen looked at her with relief, "For example, I made a lot of money, but accordingly, I also lost a lot of things."

Su Mo looked at him curiously, "What have you lost?"

"trouble."

“…”

The scene suddenly froze.

Fortunately, the next moment, a knock on the door broke the embarrassment.

"Hello, Mr. Superman, the audition is started."

"Okay, let's go." Ye Lingchen took a step, while Su Mo followed behind with some angrily.

In the passage, there were not only Ye Lingchen and a group. A door next door opened. A man wearing a black feather mask walked out of it, wearing a group of black silks, and was obviously a woman.

Also a mysterious guest.

The two looked at each other and instantly started an invisible confrontation.

The two walked side by side very tacitly, while Su Mo quickly introduced: "This is Mr. Superman, this is Ms. Feather."

Ye Lingchen nodded, "Hello."

"Hello." Feather nodded and responded, "How old are you?"

Ye Lingchen's voice suddenly became hoarse, "Eighty, where are you?"

"eighteen."

"Oh, then what profession is yours?" Ye Lingchen's voice returned to normal.

"Student, what about you?"

"Superman, save the world part-time."

“…”

Can you tell me lies with your eyes open? Is it really good to tell lies with your eyes open?
Chapter completed!