What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

"Don't worry about it. If you want to join in the future, you can contact Sister Ping in the studio and she will arrange it."

After writing Liu Ping's phone number to Liu Fei, Xiao Han waved his hand to indicate that there was no rush.

"Well, the main reason is that I have never studied acting and I don't know if I have the talent. I'm afraid I'll embarrass you if I go there later~"

Speaking of this, Liu Fei was a little unconfident.

Although the current entertainment industry does not have high requirements for these skills, you still have to know some of them.

She has never learned any acting skills, but she has learned dance and musical instruments. Her singing skills are just okay.

This kind of variety show is fine, but if she really goes to perform, she'll be in trouble.

"You're overthinking it. There aren't so many rules and regulations for joining the circle. As long as you want, we have various professional teachers who can train you. In a short period of time, you can have the basic skills to mix in the circle. But if you want to stay for a long time, you still have to throw yourself into learning and master these skills thoroughly."

Putting down the teacup, Xiao Han spoke earnestly.

The current circle is becoming more and more impetuous, including companies and artists themselves, they are eager to cash in immediately.

Who cares what happens in the future?

There are so many people who want to make their debut in this world. This one is outdated and there are countless newcomers waiting.

The days of youth don’t last long.

However, Liu Fei has a good foundation. As long as he is willing to study hard, there is a great chance that he can make a way for himself.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Teacher Xiao Han~"

Liu Fei nodded in agreement. The education she received since childhood did not allow her to take those shortcuts.

If she really wants to enter the circle, Xiao Han's place should be the most suitable place for her at the moment.

"It's getting late. I've had my tea and rested well here. It's time for me to set off for the next level~"

After saying that, Xiao Han picked up the teacup and drank it all.

He stood up, bowed to Liu Fei, then turned and left.

Liu Fei was left alone, staring at the words on the table in a daze.

At the monitoring station, seeing Xiao Han leaving the teahouse, Ye Yun and Dong'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Han is such a jerk. Knowing that Lin Qingluo’s mother would come, why was he still flirting with other women?

Even poems were submitted, although this was a requirement of the task and it was not excessive.

"I didn't expect Xiao Han to be so popular now. This mission is not bad~"

Ye Yun tilted her head and looked at Lin's mother, and deliberately emphasized the word "mission".

But Lin's mother turned around and smiled.

"Xiao Han's writing skills are really getting better and better. Sister Ye, don't worry. I'm not one of those unreasonable people. Xiao Han is now a national idol, so it's normal to have some fans. Besides, I also know this Xiao Fei, and our two families have business dealings."

Mother Lin said with a smile, not caring at all about Xiao Han's actions just now.

Next to him, Ma Liang kept the news in mind.

It seems that Liu Fei is not an ordinary person.

You have to tell your subordinates not to provoke him.

After a brief exchange of words, everyone looked at the screen again.

At this time, Xiao Han had already come out of the teahouse and was standing at the door studying the map.

Each guest has three tasks before arriving at the finish line. Now he has completed two, and the last task is waiting for him.

Looking at the route on the map, Xiao Han raised his head and looked towards the corner of the ancient city.

That was the location of the third mission, and he didn't know what would be waiting for him.

After confirming it one last time, Xiao Han put away the map and headed straight there.

It was almost noon, and he had to catch up as soon as possible.

Walking through the streets and alleys, Xiao Han finally stopped outside the gate of a small courtyard.

This courtyard is simple and quaint, no different from the courtyard next to it.

Xiao Han knocked on the doorknob and an old voice came from inside.

"The door is not locked, just come in, ahem~"

After saying this, the old man coughed twice.

Xiao Han gently pushed open the gate and stepped in.

The courtyard was not big, and Xiao Han saw the old man sitting under the eaves at a glance.

At this moment, he was half leaning against a pillar, busy with something in his hands.

Seeing Xiao Han coming in, he stopped what he was doing.

"You are here, come and sit down~"

The old man lowered his head and looked at Xiao Han through the gap in his reading glasses.

He didn't want to take on this task at first, but the street leaders came to persuade him repeatedly.

After hearing them say that the program could let more people know about this skill that was about to be lost, he reluctantly agreed.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the old man was a little disappointed.

The young man looked delicate and tender, and he didn't look like he had ever exerted any effort.

It would be a waste of time to let him learn from me. How could he possibly endure this hardship?

Besides, doing this requires constant monitoring, and few young people nowadays can sit still.

While the old man was looking carefully, Xiao Han was also looking at the layout of the courtyard.

When Xiao Han saw the object in the old man's hand, his eyes lit up.

He didn't expect that this also existed in this world. He collected a whole set back then.

The table next to it is almost complete.

It's a puppet.

Looking at this crude puppet that had not yet been assembled and painted, Xiao Han was a little dazed.

After searching my memory, I finally found some information about puppet show in a corner.

The last major public performance was several years ago.

Few young people today know about this traditional drama.

The old man in front of me should be one of the few remaining inheritors.

What’s more, the puppet the old man made was a rather complicated one.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Han, the executor of this mission. Excuse me, are you making a marionette?"

Xiao Han suppressed his excitement, pointed at the pieces on the table, and asked softly.

Hearing this, the old man suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Han with some surprise.

He was a little shocked at how Xiao Han could figure it out. Given the current situation, even if a complete puppet was placed in front of them, he believed that not many young people would be able to recognize it.

How did he recognize it through these fragments?

No, this must have been told to him in advance by the program crew.

Otherwise, how could he know.

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes gradually lost their luster.

He was overthinking.

In front of the screen, the friends in the live broadcast room were also stunned when they heard Xiao Han say the word "puppet".

Marionette? What is this, a kind of doll?

Through the camera, they also saw the parts on the table, and they couldn't imagine what the final appearance of this thing would be.

I believe that these things combined together would not be a good thing, and netizens immediately lost interest.

"It's a puppet. Since the production team arranged for you to come here, I believe they have already explained the situation to you in advance. Your task is on that card. Take a look at it first. If you can't complete it, I won't force you."

As he spoke, the old man's tone sounded a little lonely.

As their generation gets older, this skill may be lost.

I feel a little ashamed of my ancestors~