Chapter 27: The Black-Hearted Rabbit of the Mentally Handicapped President 29
Three minutes later, the assistant went to the waiting area to collect each player's note.
Well, now there's no evidence of whether the note was deliberately blank or not.
"Please look at the small screen."
Xijing looked down at the screen erected in front of him, and a long paragraph of text appeared on it, excerpted from "The Self-cultivation of Actors".
The host continued to explain the rules: "This level is a test of lines, and the ability to memorize lines is also a mandatory requirement for actors. The players with the highest accuracy rate and the shortest time are ranked in order. ”
"......" Xijing was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared in his heart.
Hehe, interesting.
"The atmosphere at the scene is very tense, and it may not be difficult to memorize the lines in three minutes, but when the words appear in front of you, it is easy to be deviated. This session lasts for five minutes, so let's wait and see which player ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Xijing pressed the button to confirm the answer.
The words of the host of "......" came to an abrupt end, and his face became even more eccentric.
"It's really surprising that the No. 100 contestant could complete the answer in such a short time. Then let's wait for the other contestants to finish answering and reveal the answers together. ”
The text plates on the big screen are spliced together, and they are all the results of the contestants' answers.
After the five-minute time is up, the sections with correct answers are arranged according to the speed of answering, and the plates with incorrect answers are also arranged according to time when the color is dimmed.
"Wow, what a big reversal, Lucky, who is the last to the bottom, has become the first in this level!"
The spotlight was cast on the position of the tide mirror, her face was modest and shy, scratching her head nervously, and she looked like a praised three-good student.
The host added, "Miss Lucky, do you have any tips to pass on?" ”
Xijing continued to whisper shyly: "Because I happened to have read this book before, I may know a little more than the other contestants." ”
As a master of drama, don't you memorize "Actor's Self-cultivation" backwards?
At this time, in the lounge.
Yang Xiaoran was eating ice cream comfortably while watching the broadcast footage, seeing this scene, her hand holding the ice cream kept tightening, and her frowning brows unabashedly expressed her dissatisfaction. When did Bai Rongrong learn about acting? When you get blank content, you can actually do it right?
The ice cream melted and dripped onto her hand, and the clenched hand-like cream was squeezed and gushed out more, staining her hand.
Yang Xiaoran angrily wiped her hands with paper, and the ice cream ball was crooked and fell on her expensive handmade skirt.
"Ahhh Yang Xiaoran stood up even more angrily, but the half-melted ice cream fell down her skirt and dragged out a long one, and finally fell on her shoes.
It's even angrier!!! Ahhhh
Yang Xiaoran, as a special guest, was arranged to come forward in the days of the finals, but she really wanted to see Bai Rongrong embarrassed, but she watched it all morning and saw the fire in her belly.
The chocolate ice cream stains on her skirt were obvious, and she was not in the mood to look at it again, so she asked the assistant to stay and continue to stare at it, and tell her when Bai Rongrong was eliminated.
Putting on sunglasses and cap, Yang Xiaoran left through the side door of the building. When I passed the first floor, I casually looked into the crowd waiting in the hall and saw a slightly familiar person.
Is that...... Shen Zhinian?