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Chapter 19 The Mentally Disabled President's Black Hearted Rabbit 18

Chapter 19 The Mentally Disabled President's Black Hearted Rabbit 18
"Go back to your own room and sleep." Xi Jing directly shut him out, affecting her sleep.

Lying down again, Xi Jing suddenly thought of a question, is the door of his own room closed?Do you have your room card?Did he know to go to the front desk for a spare key?

Xi Jing lifted the quilt again and opened the door to take a look.

Well, the mentally handicapped guy really squatted in the corridor in a daze.

"You..." As soon as Xi Jing said, he looked up, his face was full of tears of grievance, and his nose was red from crying.

"..." Holding his forehead, he felt a headache.

In order to prevent Shen Zhi Nian Beng from catching a cold and affecting his future plans, Xi Jing let him into the room and graciously let him sleep on the bed.She didn't sleep by herself, and went to the program group's official website to find out the general situation of the program, and by the way, drew up a character set for herself.

Silly white sweet girl idol!
"Little Jingjing~you can do it~Come on!" Xi Jing smiled brightly, made fists to the mirror and gestured for a while, almost threw up.

This variety show is called "Amateur Actors", which is to recruit ordinary people who are not from a professional background and have no acting training or acting experience to appear on the show to select natural acting kings.

This is why Xi Jing chose to participate.

Life is like a play, it depends on acting.

In terms of acting, who can compare to the actor (Xi Jing)?

The next day's audition went well, and Xi Jing directly won one of the 100 contestants.

The audition lasted for three days. After 100 places are filled, the preliminary round will be recorded a week later, and the location will be in the Strawberry TV building.

During the week of waiting for the game, Xi Jing kept his word and took Shen Zhinian to go shopping and eat.He is mentally incompetent, and he is easily satisfied. If you buy him an ice cream and sit in a small park all afternoon, you will be happy to squint your eyes.

Xi Jing looked at Shen Zhinian who was sitting beside her, and then at the people coming and going in the park, and suddenly felt like she was out for a walk with her dog.

Reaching out to rub the black and soft hair on his head, he turned to look at her while eating ice cream, smiling like a fool: "It's delicious."

Tsk, let him pretend to be an idol for himself.

Just thinking about it, the system won't allow it.

A week goes by quickly.

On the day of the preliminary round, Xi Jing got up early in the morning and took Shen Zhinian to the Strawberry TV building.

Wait for the elevator to go upstairs.

6, 5, 4. The elevator descended slowly, and Xi Jing suddenly became addicted to drama. After waiting for the elevator to reach the first floor, she stretched out her palms and crossed them in front of her, and then went to the left and right respectively.

The elevator door just opened slowly, as if it was opened by her magic.

Shen Zhinian: "Wow~ Wife, you are amazing~"

Xi Jing: "Oh, that's right." She crossed her hips.

Passers-by who came from behind to get on the elevator: "..." There are two mentally handicapped people, let's wait for the next wave.

I thought I was the first, but when I arrived, I realized that there were already many people there, and there were also dedicated entertainment reporters already interviewing the players.

The 100 people who can stand out from the audition will not be too low in appearance, at least higher than the average appearance of passers-by.

But when Shen Zhinian, who was tall and straight in a black suit, walked over, he still attracted the attention of many people.

His face was very clean, without any makeup, and his thick eyebrows were slightly raised with a slightly frivolous feeling, especially when his expressionless eyes swept over the people here, he didn't stop there, as if no one could get into his eyes, so arrogant.

With his hands in his suit trousers, he has the elegance of a gentleman and a little ruffian.

In fact, it's just because I don't know where to put my hands, my wife won't let me hold hands.

o (╥﹏╥) o
(End of this chapter)

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