In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the second round of the game.

Lu Man is in the fifth group, and it was the first four days of the game, and she came to watch.

The day before, she came to draw the script, and she won the role of Wu Zetian.

After drawing lots to watch the game, I was surprised to find that Ni Xue also won the same role, and it was still the same drama, but the lines and scenes were different, and it was another scene.

After Ni Xue's performance, she received a lot of praise, saying that she acted well, although her acting skills were still lacking compared to the assistant guests, but as far as that group was concerned, Ni Xue's hard performance was quite good, so she successfully advanced with yesterday's performance.

Also promoted is Li Zeyu.

Therefore, up to the fourth group, Guodian has already had 2 people promoted, and the National Academy of Drama has also advanced 2 people.

Principal Liu and Principal Zhang also shouted vigorously on this, and the competition was to see who had the most students who were promoted.

Today, President Zhang and President Liu sat in the guest seat, each with a relaxed expression.

Principal Liu didn't understand it very much, he was relaxed because it was Lu Man who played today.

Lu Man battled, there was no suspense at all, and it was absolutely swept and crushed.

Principal Liu was not worried about losing.

But why is Principal Zhang so happy and so relaxed?

You must know that today's group of Lu Man is called the group of death.

There are two students from Guodian alone, one from the National Academy of Drama, one from the Donghua Academy of Drama, and the other from the National Communication University.

The fierceness of the competition can be imagined.

Could it be that this surnamed Zhang is pretending to be relaxed today?

Principal Liu didn't bother to think about it.

And Principal Zhang felt in his heart that Lu Man would lose today!

Dai still specially bought a ticket to watch it today, just to see how Lu Man died.

She wanted to see with her own eyes Lu Man's expression when she saw that the three judges gave her a low score.

Dai still bought a relatively high ticket.

She didn't buy it in the VIP area because she bought it too late.

There are fans of Dong Jingxi and others, and the VIP area has long been rounded.

Even if it is wearing velvet, Chengdu can't do anything.

If there is a spare ticket, you can give it to him for free.

The problem is that there is no one, there is not a single ticket, so you can't snatch it from the audience.

Therefore, although the "Huayi Cup" was not broadcast on media platforms, it still received widespread attention because of the popularity of the participating students.

At the scene, the media area was also full of media reporters.

After a while, Old Man Han, Old Lady Han, Shen Nuo, Xia Qingwei and Han Zhuoli's eldest aunt Lin Liye also came.

and Han Zhuofeng, although he had a class, he also came in the name of supporting his sister-in-law and cheering for his sister-in-law.

Han Zhuoli asked people to come early and give them seats in the VIP area.

There was still a while before the start, and the audience was chatting in twos and threes, when suddenly there was a commotion in the front row of the guest seats.

Everyone looked at it curiously.

I saw that the principals sitting in the guest seat got up one after another.

"Han Shao, why did you come to see it too?" President Guan of the National Communication University asked with a smile.

"It's almost finals, and now all the good seedlings are left, I'll come and take a look." Han Zhuo smiled lightly.

Only Principal Liu smiled and showed a "I understand" expression.

Han Zhuoli came to see the good seedlings, he came to see Lu Man.

Everyone gave up the seat closest to the center of the stage for Han Zhuoli, and Han Zhuoli sat down.

All the principals seized the opportunity to communicate with Han Zhuoli, hoping to send outstanding students from their respective schools to Han Bang, even if they couldn't, at least they could put a name on Han Zhuoli.