" See for yourself." Wang Xu handed the work permit to Lin Que.
Lin Que took it and flipped it over, only to find that this was not the one he had given to Wang Xu before.
There were still two lines of words on it.
" Winter Olympics Music Ambience Group."
" Staff."
"Brother Wang, what do you mean?"
Lin Que glanced at the man in front of him and frowned.
"Tomorrow morning at 8:30 am, arrive at the Ice Cube on time. You will be responsible for creating the atmosphere for the curling match.”
After saying that, she pouted at Lin Que and patted his shoulder with a smile.
"Kid, your luck is pretty good. It's to Director Zhang's liking, so I gave you this chance!”
"But today, after the opening ceremony, you still have to treat me to a meal. You scared me quite a bit!”
Finally understanding what Wang Xu meant, Lin Que looked down at the work pass in his hand and nodded with a smile.
So there's no need to go back?
That was a good relationship!
He put his work badge into his pocket and turned around to take a look at the venue.
Under the colorful lights, the delegation's entrance ceremony was almost over.
He had thought that a bold attempt to burn his bridges would definitely end up with him packing up and leaving.
But now, it seemed that many people present might not want to do what he had done.
It was just that he had not encountered this opportunity.
And the reason why it was resolved in such a light manner in the end was, from a certain perspective.
It was also a response from the man named Zhang Yimou to his performance just now.
Although he did not express it to him face to face, he had completely received the meaning that the other party wanted to express.
he said.
"Although I am much older than you and the responsibilities on my shoulders are countless times greater than yours, I am actually the same as you. My blood is hot!”
Beijing time, February 6th, 2022.
Night, 9:47.
The moment the entrance ceremony ended, a few snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
It highlighted the theme of the event and also cleared Lin Que's mind.
His biggest worry had been completely resolved in the past few minutes.
Now that there was a new role for the staff of the "Winter Olympics Music Ambience Team", the team was very excited.
Then let's continue!
For Lin Que, the result of the first round didn't seem to be that important anymore.
To be able to participate in the first Winter Olympics held in the Land of the Nine Prefectures.
He also left something behind.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be something that was easier to move than winning the competition.
The atmosphere group?
This term. The hint is very strong
February 7th.
8:20 AM.
Lin Que, who had arrived at the curling competition venue in advance, walked toward his work area.
It was set up in a small space surrounded by a blue wall on the right side of the stands.
There were computers, slightly, microphones, headphones, and a series of professional equipment in advance.
In addition, after a quick glance, Lin Que was surprised to find a very mechanical player quietly placed on the workbench.
On it, there was a very high-quality black record.
" D * mn, there really is."
Lin Que couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the CD player.
In the past, he didn't know much about this type of competition, so he didn't know that he had chosen this class.
There was indeed room for improvement in events like the Winter Olympics.
There would be a staff member who was responsible for creating the musical atmosphere before the game, during the game, and during the timeouts.
As for what kind of music to play and what kind of method to use, the audio team would basically give a general arrangement before the game.
But this time, Director Zhang Yimou didn't seem to have too many restrictions on this area.
They didn't call the group of people responsible for creating the musical atmosphere for a meeting, nor did they make specific instructions or arrangements.
In other words, they were given great autonomy.
"Ha! "You can really play the disc," Lin Que familiarized himself with the equipment in front of him as he raised his hand to touch the disc player.
The moment his palm touched the drive, the system's voice sounded in his mind again.
"Detected that the host needs to use professional skills. Grants the host high-level DJ disc playing ability, can be used at any time.”
Qi Huo!
A smile gradually appeared on Lin Que's face. He picked up a piece of A4 paper beside the mixing console and looked at it.
At the top of the paper was a line of words.
"Curling mixed doubles round-robin list"
Further down, among the four teams participating in today's competition, Lin Que saw his own team at a glance.
Team Kyushu: Lin Zhi/Fan Suyuan."
Hmm?
Lin Que, who had his hand on the disc player, snorted softly.
What was inappropriate was 'men and women mixing together to win glory for the country'. A perfect match!
Such a rare opportunity, the atmosphere
He had to build it!
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