Under the strong appeal of Ye Jiu, who returned to the front line, the art brigade ended the first round of recording of "Ni Dress" with a slight advantage of 10,000 yuan in turnover exceeding that of the second returnee.

Song Xing relied on a box of dolls to turn over the tables, and if she qualified for the promotion, it meant that three of her team would be able to advance to the finals.

The next two teams can only lead two players and one team member to the finals respectively.

Before Lu Yan announced who the promotion was, the artist team first went to Yunxia and questioned the "Ni Dress" program team - the art team sells dolls to make money instead of selling clothes, and should be disqualified.

Lu Yan is Zuo Yuan's right-hand man, so such small doubts are naturally ignored.

Four or two dials of a thousand pounds, a sentence makes the artist team dare not make trouble again.

"A few sophomores studying acting can sell dolls to win you, as professional designers, even if you are not eliminated, are you embarrassed to compare?"

During the entire dispute, Shi Rou didn't say a word.

She originally relied on Wen Bai Yu's words to be forced into the show, but now that the whole team has been eliminated, she herself cannot be promoted, and she has no power to return to the sky.

In the conference room of Genting TV, Dong Dashi persuaded Shi Rou to go to Wen Baiyu again to plead for mercy.

Shi Rou's face was like ashes, and she raised her eyes to look at Dong Dashi, and there was no trace of brilliance in her eyes.

"Do you think Wen Baiyu likes me very much?"

Shi Rou can't forget the red leaves of the West Mountain that night.

The red waves on the mountain in the bleak autumn wind, and the muffled sound of the door when Bai Yu was leaving, cut off Shi Rou's last bit of fantasy in the dim lights of the house.

She turned her gaze to a social news item on the big screen in the conference room, which was being broadcast live on Genting TV.

"Changbai District Police Deeply Promote the 100-day Special Action to Eliminate Pornography and Ban Gambling"

Looking at the young girls in the camera with their hair scattered and not daring to show their true faces when they were escorted into the police car, Shi Rou smiled miserably:

"What is the difference between me and them......

Dong Da Da didn't understand what Shi Rou was grieving, and shook his hand away a little angrily.

"The mud can't be on the wall, and I want to build an archway when I become a BIAO!"

Bringing the door, Dong Dashi shouted in a low voice.

These are the only two sayings he knows.

The first sentence is a familiar sentence that I heard Dong Jun scold himself from childhood to adulthood, and the second half of the sentence is a sentence that Wen Bai Yu scolds himself every day.

It's just that every time he scolds Bai Yu, he laughs.

Shi Rou can't bring down Song Xing, and her sister Dong Ruyi is still in prison, so she can't, so let Song Xing continue to scream......

Dong Da's fat body trembled!

He stepped out of the elevator and looked at the trailer of "Ni Dress" playing on the big screen on the first floor of Genting TV.

In the trailer, Shi Qin is well-dressed, and Song Xing and Cheng Tian are sweetly sprinkled with sugar.

The LOGO of the Royal Mansion Group under the trailer is very eye-catching.

Dong Dada slapped the back of his head hard.

Leng snorted and shook his shoulders, and a few drops of sweat fell from the fat on his face.

"You two little white faces, do you think that Song Xing can follow you when she is popular? Female stars, those are all for the rich to pass on the lineage! I can't fight you, but I can find someone to trap you!"

Although Shi Rou confessed, the artist team decided to jump up and down to find reporters.

When I was ready to go to the show to complain about the unfairness of the program team, the official email of the program team sent an email to each team member.

The content is the results of the panel competition by a panel of judges composed of senior editors of 50 fashion magazines and websites across Asia.

After seeing the first episode that had already aired, and the second episode that had just been rough-cut, the fifty judges voted for the art team forty times.

Of the remaining ten votes, the Academy of Fine Arts team accounted for seven votes, the returnee team led by Rees had only three votes, and the artist team received nothing.

The art team led by Song Xing finally won the three places to advance to the finals with a slight advantage in sales and an overwhelming advantage in the voting results.

The contestants who stood out in the art team were Song Xing, Cheng Tian and Xie Shanshan.

The returnee team selected Sui Lisi and Lu Huan, and the finalists of the Eastern Opera team are Luo Yi, who has always been rumored to have been decided.

On the night of the end of the group stage, Lu Yan brought the shortlisted candidates to Yunxia.

In the conference room of Genting TV, Song Xing met Zuo Yuan for the "first time......

"Is that you?"

Song Xing looked at the terrifying scar on his face and looked back at Cheng Day.

"He's you...... Uncle?"

Cheng Tian nodded: "That's right...... We look alike. ”

Cheng Day's smile is bright, and his eyes are as clear as a mountain spring. No one present could associate this rough man with small eyes, wearing riding boots and leather clothes, and looking a little fierce, with a white-clothed young man like Cheng Day.

"Temperament...... It mainly depends on temperament. Cheng Tian smiled.

Zuo Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Xing at first sight:

"You remember me. ”

Song Xing smiled:

"The love of Bole, the grace of knowing the encounter, dare not forget. ”

Xie Shanshan and the others were all puzzled, and Cheng Tian's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Yes, my uncle...... He was one of the examiners when we were taking the art university at that time, and he was specially transferred out of the examination room where I was in order to avoid suspicion.

Song Xing nodded ashamedly, recalling that he sang the song "Dingjun Mountain" at that time, and the tune was not very accurate, and his acting expression was very jerky, so he couldn't help but lower his head.

But I suddenly remembered that I ranked tenth in the entire major in the third exam, which was equivalent to getting the admission ticket to the University of Arts in advance.

Even the enlightenment teacher was surprised and asked her if she had any adventures at the University?

Song Xing raised his head again, with a look of surprise:

"So at that time...... You were the one who gave me high marks......"

Zuo Yuan bowed his head: "Although I am a TV person, I originally graduated from the University of Arts with a major in film directing, and I love movies very much. I remember you asked you a question after singing Peking Opera, do you remember?"

Song Xing thought for a moment: "You ask me...... Haven't you seen a lot of movies. ”

Zuo Yuan smiled, his eyes looked even more sparkling, and the scar was more hideous.

"That's right, and I remember your answer, which was that I had been watching movies at dinner for the previous year. I calculated, 365 days a year, even if you watch one in two days, you have watched more than 180 movies, no wonder you chose "Dingjun Mountain" as an excerpt from the competition, you said that "Dingjun Mountain" is the first movie in China, it is very meaningful, I felt at the time that you are a person with feelings, although you can't talk about how much you love acting, but you work hard!"

Song Xing sweated, although she also had a soul in her 30s a year ago, but in the movie industry, she is still a little Lori.

Song Xing stood still and bowed to Zuo Yuan:

"Thank you for giving me a chance to make my dream come true. ”

Zuo Yuan looked at Cheng Day:

"Learn a little bit and see what people do to the producers. ”

Cheng Tian smiled and learned to bow:

"Thank you for giving me an uncle who is a producer. ”

A room full of people laughed, and Li Si and Lu Shu sneered:

"You Chinese, it's too grinding......"

Lu Xuan still smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes always stayed in the conference room, and the picture of Ye Jiu in Song Xing's store played on the projector.

Seeing Song Xing and the others talking and laughing, her hands clenched again.