On this day.
Zhang Ye's mask and costume had arrived. It wasn't sent to his house because he didn't give his home address to the station. Otherwise, they might spot it and easily identify him as a result. The address he gave to the King of Masked Singers program team was his eldest younger sister's home address. The courier from Beijing Television had already reached her place.
His eldest younger sister's call came in.
"Brother, your package has arrived."
"Thanks."
"What's in it?"
"It's a secret, hur hur."
"You're acting so mysterious. Shall I send it over to your place?"
"There's no need. I'll go there in a bit to collect it."
By the afternoon, he had the package in his hands.
When he reached home, Zhang Ye shut his bedroom door before opening the package. Then he took the items out one by one. There were actually quite a few, as all the gear from head to toe was placed inside.
The mask.
The clothes.
