Chapter 121

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Leaving the recording venue where the turbulent anti-Yingtian was recorded, Li Rong went straight to the safe passage.

Under normal circumstances, the show crew would not want the audience to go to the bathroom during non-rest time, because it might interfere with the recording effect, so Li Rong was stopped at the safe passage.

Li Rong raised the staff member's badge to give the other side a look, and the other side hesitated before letting go.

The safe passage connecting to the backstage is wide and brightly lit, and people run around in a hurry from time to time.

Walking more than ten meters ahead is the public restroom, which is basically used by artists and backstage staff, and the audience generally cannot come out.

Li Rong exercised his sore shoulders and neck and let out a long breath, feeling that the air in the corridor was much fresher than the venue.

He walked straight past the bathroom and went straight to the backstage.

When someone sees him, they will always stop for a while, but it's not that he has eyes. After all, many of the staff who record such a large-scale show are recruited temporarily. Everyone is not familiar with each other, and no one knows much Mind your own business.

It's just that Li Rong is so outstanding that people will doubt for a moment whether he is a player or not.

After all, there are 100 players, and the staff haven't recognized them all.

Li Rong went to the backstage very smoothly. There are many rooms in the backstage, lounge, dressing room, training room, preparation room... Every room has a sign next to the door, and the door is tightly closed, no one knows what is inside. what to do.

Only the backstage viewing room was open, which seemed to be filled with players waiting to go on stage. For the purpose of recording, before going on stage, the camera would always be aimed at them to record their excitement or nervousness for later editing.

Li Rong judged that Lin Qin was probably also in the viewing room.

There were too many people coming and going at the entrance of the viewing room. He didn't intend to join in the fun. No one stopped him anyway, so he just wandered around in the background.

There were several in the lounge, and finally one opened the door, and someone came out with a bun in his mouth, biting the bread while dressing.

Li Rong had the impression that this was a singer named Fu Huan who had just finished performing. This person used to do cover songs. He seemed to have some fame on the Internet before he came to participate in the competition, and there were many of his fans in the audience.

Fu Huan, who stepped off the stage, was full of exhaustion, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't like to talk. Obviously, the performance just now exhausted his strength.

Li Rong recalled that this person seemed to be nervous when he took the stage, and there was a wrong place to shoot.

As soon as Fu Huan left, Li Rong took two quick steps and raised his hand to hold the door of the lounge.

Hearing the movement behind him, Fu Huan instinctively glanced at him. He looked at Li Rong for a few seconds, and inevitably regarded Li Rong as a contestant.

According to social etiquette, he should say hello to Li Rong, but he was really not in high spirits. He hesitated for a while, and Li Rong had already pushed in the door.

Fu Huan scratched his dry face covered in makeup, and went to touch up his makeup listlessly.

When Li Rong went in, he found that the lounge was very large, with a row of massage chairs, and the table next to it was filled with various snacks to fill his stomach, and even instant noodles.

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