Early the next morning, Wu Xiaotian was woken up from sleep by Beibei's little hand.

"Dad-Dad, lazy, exam, exam!"

Bei Bei sat on the bed and looked at Wu Xiaotian, who was still lying down, with a cute face.

"Exam, what exam?" Wu Xiaotian was stunned, he slept late last night watching the news of this world, and he was still a little confused.

"By the way, there is really an exam!" After thinking for a while, Wu Xiaotian slapped his forehead, and then remembered that today seems to be the day of the intern artist exam.

In this world, because of the country's attention, artists and stars are becoming more and more popular, and it is inevitable that they will be mixed, so in order to standardize the order, a series of assessment standards have been formulated.

So, many years ago, the government and the artist association jointly agreed: artists are divided into grades, and according to the number of artists' works, the quality of the work, the strength of influence, etc., the artists are divided into one-star artists, two-star artists until ten stars, and the grades are clear.

Among them, one-star artists are the lowest, ten-star artists are the highest, and there are strict rules for every rise or fall of one star.

However, before that, there was a trainee artist who needed to take an exam, and it was the only way to become a real artist.

Of course, for those second-generation stars and rich second-generation, this exam is dispensable. In addition to being obtained through examinations, intern artists can also be recommended by others, but for ordinary people like Wu Xiaotian, it is a considerable threshold.

Today is the city where Wu Xiaotian is located, the beginning of the intern artist held by the Xingbei City Artists Association, and there is only one opportunity a year, and if you miss it, you can only wait until the next year.

Wu Xiaotian attached great importance to it before, and often chanted in front of Beibei, but Beibei listened a lot, and actually remembered it, which is why today's reminder is here.

Looking at the time, it's only seven o'clock in the morning, it's still early, but I can't stay in bed, I have daughters, and I have to be a good example.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaotian got up from the bed, gently pinched Beibei's face, and said dotingly: "Our Beibei is still smart, and I remember such an important point in time!"

Lisuo helped Bei Bei get dressed and washed.

Everything was done, he wanted to make breakfast, but he searched the whole room, and he only found a can of pickles and instant noodles, and shook his head helplessly.

"Did Bei Bei eat these things before?"

Wu Xiaotian casually threw them aside, picked up his wallet and rushed downstairs to buy breakfast, the money could be earned again, but Bei Bei couldn't eat it anymore.

Buying back breakfast, he wanted to feed Bei Bei first, but was refused, Bei Bei clumsily picked up the bread and took a bite, signaling that he could eat it himself, Wu Xiaotian said that he was very hurt.

In this way, the two father and daughter ate breakfast quietly, because there was more breakfast they bought, so there was a little left.

Bei Bei looked at the leftover bread, pointed, and suddenly said to Wu Xiaotian very seriously: "Dad, besides, eat it at noon!"

When Wu Xiaotian heard this, his whole body was shocked, and he suddenly felt an urge to cry, hugged Beibei, kissed him fiercely, and said, "Beibei, don't use it, we won't have to eat leftovers in the future!"

Bei Bei nodded as if she didn't understand.

After cleaning up the garbage, Wu Xiaotian decided to take Bei Bei to the exam room together, because he was not the only one who went to the exam today, but also his classmates, so even if he went to the exam, he was not worried that Bei Bei would not be taken care of.

The test venue is in the Xingbei City Artists Association, which is not far away, and it takes more than half an hour to get there by bus.

When Wu Xiaotian arrived, the inside and outside of the Artists Association building had been surrounded by a large group of people, and it was roughly estimated that there were about 1,000 people.

"This exam is really competitive, and it is comparable to the civil service exam in the previous life. He was a little surprised, he didn't expect this intern artist exam to be so hot.

"Xiaotian, why did you come so late!"

As soon as he walked into the hall, Wu Xiaotian heard a voice calling him, and when he looked up, he saw a person waving to him, it was Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng is Wu Xiaotian's classmate, when he was still living in school, the two of them lived in a dormitory, he was bold and sincere, usually Wu Xiaotian needed to do part-time work or other things, and when he couldn't take care of Beibei, he often helped.

"Hello Uncle Zhou!" and when they got closer, Bei Bei shouted crisply.

"Hey, Bei Bei is here too, so good. ”

"Also, Beibei, don't call me uncle, I'm not old, call me brother!" Zhou Feng saw Beibei, bent down, and said with a smile on his face.

"Don't teach blindly, teach bad babes!"

Wu Xiaotian knocked on Zhou Feng's head, and then remembered that Bei Bei's shouting of his mother was the result of Zhou Feng's deliberate teaching, and Zhou Feng always said that Wu Xiaotian was more like Bei Bei's mother.

Zhou Feng smiled, didn't care, took out a piece of candy from the bag and handed it to Beibei.

"Xiaotian, there are a lot more examinees this year, I don't know if it's difficult?" Zhou Feng and Bei Bei talked naughty for a while before they stood up, looking at the vast number of people with a nervous face.

"Well, a lot more!"

Wu Xiaotian nodded, this intern artist exam, when he was on the bus, he deliberately searched for it with his mobile phone, and made up for its knowledge.

In fact, this exam form is equivalent to an interview, where candidates enter one by one, select the category they want to test, the examiner asks questions, and the candidates answer.

The topics are divided into many categories, including performance, literature, singing, art, and so on.

You can choose one of the categories that you are best at to take the test.

The previous Wu Xiaotian wanted to be an actor or singer, but Wu Xiaotian understood his own situation, and his hardware conditions were far from up to standard.

In terms of appearance, his appearance is a public face, in terms of singing, he does not have a unique voice, and in terms of acting skills, he has only participated in a few dramas at school.

If it is really these two projects, the probability of hanging will reach more than 90%.

Therefore, when he was in the car, Wu Xiaotian had already chosen, since he had many cultural advantages on the earth, he would definitely choose a literary topic.

Soon, the exams officially began.

There are three examination rooms, in different places, Wu Xiaotian and Zhou Feng happen to be in the same examination room, look at the exam number, Zhou Feng is dozens behind him, the two of them are just apart, Wu Xiaotian asked to help take care of Beibei, and Zhou Feng also happily agreed.

"The first one, Ye Tong. ”

A person who was not on the staff stood at the door of the examination room and called out the name of the first candidate.

"Please show your ID card and admission ticket!"

The candidate named Ye Tong walked into the exam classroom with a worried face.

As the candidates entered the examination room, the classroom door also "clanged" shut.

Five minutes later, the door opened, and Ye Tong's candidate walked out with a blank face.

"How's it going, brother, is it difficult?"

"What's the content, what are you asking?"

"Is it over?"

There was a "whoop", and before he could walk out of the door, a bunch of people surrounded him and asked nonsense.

"Quiet!" The staff came out again: "The next candidate, Guan Meng!"

A girl dressed fashionably and with bright makeup walked in with great confidence.

……

As the candidates entered one by one, there were fewer and fewer people in front of Wu Xiaotian, and soon it was his turn.

"Wu Xiaotian!" the staff shouted.

"Here!" Wu Xiaotian replied loudly, and hurriedly handed Bei Bei to Zhou Feng.

"Come on!" Zhou Feng took Bei Bei and patted Wu Xiaotian on the shoulder to cheer her up.

"Daddy, come on!" Bei Bei raised her pink arm to cheer him on!

Wu Xiaotian nodded and smiled, took a deep breath, turned around and followed the staff into the examination room.

There are seven people sitting in a row in the room, it should be the examiner, three women and four men, all looking down at their resumes seriously, because each candidate has a resume in advance, and when they come in, there will be a special staff member to hand them over to the examiner, so that the examiners can have a general understanding of the candidates.

"What exam content did you choose?" One of the middle-aged female examiners didn't look at the resume for a few seconds, then raised her head and asked Wu Xiaotian coldly.

"Hello teacher, I choose literature!" Wu Xiaotian hurriedly replied, he felt that the examiner's attitude towards him was not very good.

"Okay, then you can make a poem in ten minutes, since you are a college student, then there are ups and downs in the school, you should take love as the core!" The middle-aged female examiner did not ask for the opinions of other examiners, and directly and arbitrarily gave the exam questions.

"Hiss......"

"Huh?"

The other examiners looked up one after another, and couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise, they were all a little surprised, how could they come up with such a difficult question.

In fact, generally choosing literature to pass the intern artist exam is the most flexible and relatively easy.

However, it is rare to see such a test question that directly asks you to compose a poem on the spot, and it is difficult for them to ask themselves within ten minutes.

This is definitely deliberately difficult!

Some of them are even wondering if this female examiner has a daughter, and this Wu Xiaotian candidate is in a school, and he has abandoned it all the time?