The next day, at 9:50 a.m., the acting classroom.

Su Xiaoli, Jin Yeting and Chen Jiahui stood in the performance classroom, waiting for the upcoming interview.

The expression on Jin Yeting's face looked a little serious, a pair of eyes looked ahead without squinting, Chen Jiahui, who was standing next to her, looked a little nervous, and when she wanted to talk to her several times, when she saw her serious expression, she swallowed all her words back.

Su Xiaoli looked at Jin Yeting and then at Chen Jiahui, inexplicably, he felt a little nervous in his heart.

As soon as ten o'clock arrived, the door of the acting classroom was pushed open, and their acting teacher walked in, accompanied by a few people, talking and laughing.

After seeing that the three of them were already in the classroom, the acting teacher introduced the three of them to the staff of the advertiser one by one.

After the advertisers had done the preliminary preparations and set up the machines for filming, the staff said to the acting teacher, "Okay, we can do it here, let them start the lottery." ”

"Okay." The acting teacher answered, holding three bamboo sticks in his hand, and walked towards the three of them.

Jin Yeting clenched her fists nervously, took a deep breath, and then pulled a bamboo stick out of the acting teacher's hand - dance.

She was instantly relieved when she saw the two words on the bamboo stick.

Su Xiaoli turned his head to look at her, and when he was about to reach out to draw lots, Chen Jiahui beside him hurriedly took away a bamboo stick first-running.

Chen Jiahui is also relieved, fortunately she is not playing the violin, although it is a posing shot, but when it is broadcast, it will definitely reveal flaws.

The acting teacher looked at the only remaining bamboo stick in his hand, smiled at Su Xiaoli, handed it over and said, "Su Xiaoli, only the violin is left." ”

"Good ......" Su Xiaoli pulled the corners of his mouth a little helplessly, and reached out to take the bamboo stick.

"Playing the violin, it's the easiest, just stand there and pose and take pictures." Jin Yeting said to Su Xiaoli with some yin and yang weirdness: "It's like me and Chen Jiahui, we still have to dance and run, and we all work hard." ”

Su Xiaoli turned his head, looked at her with a pair of big black and white eyes, and suddenly said, "Oh, is it??" Since you envy me so much, then I'll change it with you. ”

Jin Yeting probably didn't expect that Su Xiaoli, who had never been angry with her, would say a word to her, which made her not know what to say for a while.

"Change??" Su Xiaoli saw that she didn't speak, so he took the bamboo stick in his hand and handed it to her.

"No, I don't want to change with you." Jin Yeting subconsciously took a step back, rolled her eyes at her and said, "Besides, dancing is my strong point, why should I give it to you." ”

"Oh." After Su Xiaoli heard her words, he shrugged his shoulders and responded casually.

“……”

Jin Yeting stared at her with a pair of eyes, speechless for a long time.

"Alright, let's shoot the first shot and dance." Just as the two of them were fighting each other, the staff over there had already adjusted the machine and shouted at the three of them.

"Okay, here." Jin Yeting hurriedly responded, and walked towards the staff with the bamboo stick in her hand.