Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter [-]

China, the United States, Japan, South Korea, the United Kingdom, France, Germany, Brazil, Russia, Canada, ten countries participating in this international amateur performance competition, and 17 teams officially arrived on May NO.[-].

Before the start of the competition, there will be a press conference, attended by big figures at all levels and the organizers.

The press conference will be held at the Lu Yang Building in H City.

On the day of NO.18, hundreds of media reporters gathered in front of the Luyang Building, and the press conference became lively and noisy even before it officially started.Reporters crowded around in groups, and when they saw someone coming, they rushed forward like oiling the soles of their feet.

As time went by, more and more people gathered.

At 9:00 in the morning, amidst the uproar, a man in a black suit walked out of the hotel and immediately became the focus of the media.He smiled formulaically and faced the camera: "The press conference of the International Amateur Performance Competition will begin immediately. All media friends who have received the invitation letter are invited to enter the venue."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned back to the hotel, and some reporters followed his footsteps with the invitation letters in their hands.The remaining ones were basically some small media reporters holding up their cameras, hoping to capture some exciting pictures.

Not long after, a Hei Xuandi Tiger came from a distance, and the bodyguards on both sides of the intersection stopped the journalists who had been beaten like chicken blood. Amidst the sound of shutters, the Hei Xuan Di Tiger flicked its tail handsomely and stopped on the red carpet.As the car door opened, a man in his 50s or [-]s got out of the car. His eyes were very sharp, as if he could see everything, his mouth was tightly pursed, his face was serious, and he had an indescribable majesty.

This person is called MichaelSopkiw, the organizer of this competition!

Sopkiw glanced at the reporter, and then went straight into the hotel, exuding a menacing aura.

After being slightly dazed, the reporters immediately patted his back wildly, their palms sweating from nervousness, and trembling with excitement.

Next came the celebrities in the circle, the international superstars.

Under the bright starlight, they smiled gracefully at the media reporters under the flashlight, showing their most beautiful smiles, beautiful and distanced.

Blondes, brunettes, redheads, elegant, handsome, mature fans......

The spotlight flickered wildly, and the moment the last celebrity stepped out of the red carpet, someone yelled and slapped him in the distance.

Looking up, in the starlight, dozens of luxurious and luxurious cars approached one after another, full of momentum, and the moment they appeared, they undoubtedly became everyone's point of view.

They were clapping excitedly. Here are the representatives of the [-] participating teams!

The vehicle stopped.

At this time, the small speaker of Fuxian County in the air moved and floated towards the car: "Now, please enter the contestant representatives, each team has six people. First of all, the players from the Japanese Sano team, Inoue Masao, Konoha Eshiro , Qiao Linzhi, Shibuya Fuji, Ono Lily, Dakonghui, Hehemu."

Amidst a burst of dazzling spotlights, the first car was opened by bodyguards, and six people wearing clothes designed by internationally renowned designers got out of the car gracefully, five men and one woman.

On the red carpet, they smiled slightly at the camera, looking steady and gentle.

The spotlight is still flashing.

Leaving an elegant and beautiful figure in people's minds, six members of the Japanese Sano team entered the hotel.

Another car stepped forward, and the small horn in the air moved again, and made a sound again: "Next is Romano, Luc, the player representative of the Aex team from the UK..."

Ten countries, twenty teams, when stepping on the bright red carpet, young and mature, everyone smiled.

The media scrambled to record these beautiful pictures. Everyone here may become an international superstar in the future!And the scouts hidden in the crowd are also looking for the extraordinary person at a glance!

It is the cold winter season in the United States at this time, and the cold wind blows, and the chill is biting.But because all the people are emotionally excited, they don't feel so cold.

Amid the loud shouts of the people, fine white snowflakes gradually fell from the sky.The snowflakes fell on people's bodies softly, without bringing the slightest icy coolness.

After the Russian team entered the hotel, the horns in the sky lowered a little.

"Now entering the arena are the six representatives of the Nanhai IA team from China, Kim, Louis, Yang Yang, Huang Hai, and An Luo!"

There was a burst of shutter sound, and someone shouted excitedly. There were too many people, and no one paid attention to what he shouted.

The door opened and Kim and Louis got out, followed by the others.

The dazzling lights flickered wildly, and the six people stood on the bright red carpet and let the media take pictures.

Louis smiled, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and looked lazy. A perfectly tailored black suit showed a perfect figure. Looking at Kim, he raised his eyebrows slightly, confidently.

Unlike Louis, Li She smiled very happily. This man was already sunny and handsome. Although his toothy smile looked vulgar, it was done properly and made people feel comfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Yang stood behind Li She with a blushing face, a little uneasy.

The snowflakes in the air fluttered and fell lightly.

The young man standing at the end has a calm expression, and the white suit is stylish and simple in design, with fine tailoring.

He has a slender figure and a calm expression

The man just stood there, simple and simple.It's not the most eye-catching, but it can't be ignored anyway.

No matter where his eyes moved, he couldn't help but keep his figure in his eyes.

In the flashing lights, the six people smiled politely and looked at the people around them, walking towards the hotel without rushing.

People were cheering and emotions were running high.

After stepping out of the red carpet, the six people were ready to enter the hotel under the leadership of the staff.

And behind them, the trumpets sounded

"The ones coming in now are the representatives of the Aoc team, Engels, Niil, Karl, Wilson, Derrk, Sandy."

Engels…………

An Luo was slightly taken aback, stopped, and looked back.

I saw six handsome men standing on the red carpet, smiling casually.

His gaze slowly shifted to the man in the lead, An Luo still remembered this man, he was the man under the streetlight yesterday.

This person has a pair of beautiful amber brown eyes, the hair is a very beautiful kind of light blonde, and the black suit fits the body almost perfectly.

Those six came to the end of the red carpet in no time.

The person in the lead also saw him, stopped and gave him a polite smile, and after a few seconds, he smiled softly and said, "Meet you again, hello, my name is Engels."

His voice is very pleasant, deep and elegant, with a very charming tail.

An Luo looked at him puzzled.

A few reporters vaguely heard the voice and looked over curiously.

Seeing An Luo's blank face, Engels smiled politely again: "Hello, my name is Engels."

This time, he spoke very accurate Chinese.

However, An Luo in the distance was still puzzled.

It was too far away to hear anything.

Neil also looked at An Luo, and he could see that the young man in front of the building pursed his thin lips with no expression on his face, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't see any thoughts in these eyes, calm and without waves.

When he lowered his eyes, he was somewhat cold and indifferent.

The people around him said a few words to him, and the man nodded politely towards them, then turned and entered the building.

Neil turned his head to look at Engels beside him, and asked softly, "Do you know each other?"

Engels shook his head: "I've seen it once."

"Calculate?"

Engels was not talking, behind them were the people from the last team.

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Lobby on the 19th floor of Toyo Building.

Cameras are placed in every corner, and the reporters sit at the end uniformly.

The layout of the meeting place is simple without losing style.

Unlike the hustle and bustle outside, this place looked very serious, and the reporters occasionally whispered, deliberately lowering their voices.

The man at the entrance of the hall looked at the watch in his hand, then coughed into the microphone floating in the air, attracting everyone's attention: "This press conference has officially begun."

The twenty teams are seated according to the number.

Immediately, the venue became noisy, but after a few seconds, it was quiet again, and everyone looked at the people who were seated on the stage.

Sopkiw was sitting in the middle, his mouth was pursed, and his behavior gave off invisible pressure.

"Thank you all for coming to participate in the press conference of this international amateur competition. The participating teams are our American Aoc team, Aox team, China's Nanhai IA team, Beicheng IA team, Japan's Sano team, Xia Cang team, and France's team. ..."

Spokilw spoke unhurriedly, and just a few words can tell the shrewdness of this person.

His voice was thick and thick, and he would pause slightly every time he said a sentence. His sharp eyes swept over the reporters in the audience, making people hold their breath involuntarily.

His voice was the only one in the entire venue for a while, with a thick and charming ending that is unique to American pronunciation.

Louis raised his eyebrows, and said softly to An Luo: "The group of people yesterday belonged to Team Sano."

"Yeah." An Luo gave him a flat look.

Louis narrowed his slender eyes slightly, shrewd and cunning.

Around the competition, the organizers gave detailed explanations on various aspects.

The entire press conference went smoothly and everyone listened carefully.

"This competition will be conducted in an elimination system, just like other competitions. In the end, only four teams will participate in the finals."

Everyone was slightly surprised, they didn't know about this before.

The reporter in the corner stood up: "I heard that [-] teams participated in the competition directly. May I ask why it evolved into an elimination system?"

The flash is mixed with the sound of the shutter.

Kopkiw looked at the camera and pursed his lips tightly: "When the competition was planned, it was decided to use the elimination system. We believe that all teams have the confidence to win this competition."

There was a shutter sound, and nothing else.

"The competition will be held five times, from actors to dubbers to the entire team, and the four most outstanding teams will be selected."

The reporters nodded. No matter from the point of view or in practice, the elimination system is indeed more appropriate.

Since they are here to participate in the competition, each team must be strong.

If twenty teams perform at the same time, the difficulty will be greatly increased, just like selecting the most delicious ingredient in a pot of delicacies cooked with a variety of exquisite ingredients.

Moreover, it will appear chaotic without rules.

Therefore, the implementation of the elimination system must be the most desirable.

only……

"Excuse me, since it is an elimination system, does that mean that each team must perform five performances?"

"Average ability." Spokiw tapped his fingers, and said slowly: "Later dubbing actor, stage actor, temporary response, multi-faceted performance and overall level."

He spoke very slowly, using seven points of strength for each word, and his thick voice sounded over and over again in the silence.

Spokiw paused, his eyes sweeping over the reporter below.

The international competition is held every five years, and each time it is a different performance.

Post-dubbing actors, actors on stage, adaptability, multi-faceted performances, overall level.

Five games, twenty teams.

Champion, only one team.

The reporters knew it well, and they were more interested in the twenty participating teams present than the games that hadn't started yet.

As soon as the interview time came, the reporters frequently asked questions.

"May I ask Engels, why did you reject the invitation of the national team not long ago, can you respond positively?"

Engels exchanged glances with the people around him, then smiled politely at the camera: "As I've said before, I want to practice for a few more years."

"But Engels, we all know your ability. It is definitely enough to join the national team. Mr. Rumm also said that you are his most proud student. I hope you can enter the international field..." The reporter continued to ask without giving up.

"Mr. Rumm respects my choice." Engels was not impatient and looked serious.

But in this way, the reporters did not know how to ask.

Engels, the noble son of the dubbing industry.

"Want to know what they're talking about?" Louis's smiling eyes were bent, and he squinted at An Luo next to him, as cunning as a fox.

An Luo nodded, because the interview was conducted according to the seat number, so now the reporters only focused on the US team.

"That's a..." Louis pointed at Engels in the crowd, and smiled lightly, but with a hint of seriousness: "A very powerful man."

"Great?"

"Well, this is a dark horse."

An Luo glanced at him lightly, then looked at the men in the crowd.The man is not as deep-lined as other Americans, but he has a kind,

Li She came over, and said with a small thief smile: "He is a mixed race, his mother is Chinese, tsk tsk, tell me, this mixed race looks pretty good, tsk, but he is not as handsome as me, right?"

An Luo was amused, but did not speak, and continued to watch the reporter's interview.

Li She pursed his lips, and said quietly: "Look, An Luo primary school brother, don't fall in love with him."

Hearing Yan Anluo laughed, she turned her head to look at him with slightly raised eyebrows, the white light shone on his face, a bit ethereal.

He smiled faintly, his eyes were clear, and he was always calm, making people unpredictable.

This man doesn't look like a ten-year-old man.In his eyes, there is the indifference precipitated by the years.

Li She was slightly taken aback, he suddenly felt that this person might be older than him.

Three years old, six years old, ten years old, 20 years old...

Frightened by his own thoughts, Li She slightly looked away, and muttered inwardly, foolishly.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said with a cheeky smile: "I'm more handsome than him, but don't fall in love with me, my brother likes the soft sister!"

An Luo is unpredictable, but Li She is bold.

"Oh?" An Luo raised her eyebrows.

Li She whistled stealthily and ignored him, An Luo smiled slightly.

China team interview time.

The six of Kim were soon surrounded by a crowd, and a group of reporters asked questions like bombardment.

"Can you introduce yourself?"

"I heard that Nanhai IA has two players from other fields? Is that true? Why did you make such a choice??"

"What will the Chinese team perform?"

Li She bared his teeth and smiled heartily: "You will know when the game comes! No.1 is definitely our Nanhai IA team, haha."

"Oh?? Can you disclose the specific content??" The reporters were very interested in such an answer.

"Haha, this is not acceptable!"

Li She laughs and laughs, it's not a bad thing that he is an aid/dating, there is no language barrier, and his funny personality quickly chats with the reporters in all kinds of happy ways.

"No.1? Haha."

A sneer came from behind the crowd, and the elite reporter immediately made a detour to let the two groups face each other.

It was the Japanese Sano team who spoke, and the leader was still the man from yesterday.

This person is Masao Inoue, a player of the Japanese team.

Li She complained in his heart:

Who is coming up ahead?It turned out to be a group of idiots!

Before Kim could speak, Masao Inoue laughed and said, "I didn't mean it. Although Chinese drama has improved a lot, you are still too young. However, I am looking forward to competing with you."

The others laughed, and the man shrugged: "After all, I have to let you know about such things as strength, haha."

"Stupid." Louis smiled instead of anger, and said something in Chinese.

The American reporters couldn't understand it, and neither could the Japanese players.

However, six of them, including Louis, knew what it meant.

The average age of the China Nanhai IA team is the youngest. Except for Louis, they are all students at school. One or two have participated in the filming of TV dramas, but they are not well-known, and most of them have not officially debuted yet.

There are not many people who are optimistic about such a team.

This word [tender] is used very well in all aspects.

It's just that strength is not represented by age and appearance, and Masao Inoue's blatant provocation will only cause unnecessary trouble.

Such a person is so stupid that people can't bear to look directly at him.

Although Li She looked carefree and unprincipled, he did things simply and cleanly without procrastination.

He smiled at Masao Inoue with the corners of his lips curled up, and shook his head lightly, with no clear meaning: "The winner will be decided on the day of the match, and our team will not bully you. Go back to rehearse as soon as you have time now."

"you……!"

"You're welcome, mutual help is our virtue." Li She grinned, his small eyes narrowed.This was said in Chinese. Although he was smiling, it made people think that he said something, and the Sano team was instantly angry.

Fortunately, they were not too stupid, so they left a few angry words and left.

They are gone, but the media is still there.

The battle on the stage has not yet begun, but the battle off the stage is already so fierce!

Around this incident, media reporters asked questions in a hurry.

Presumably in a short time, a large line of words will appear in the newspaper: Before the war, Japan challenged the Chinese team!

Everyone in Li She didn't say much about this matter. Many reporters gritted their teeth and vowed to find something important!

Turning their gazes, everyone set their sights on An Luo who had been standing quietly by the side without speaking.

They crowded in front of him excitedly, An Luo didn't expect it, and immediately frowned in surprise.

"Sir, can you tell me? Why did the Japanese Sano team openly provoke the Chinese team?"

"Excuse me, did you have a holiday before? Can you answer, sir?"

"What do you think of the Japanese player's approach??"

"The ability of the Chinese team Nanhai IA has been underestimated, how do you plan to deal with it?!"

An Luo: "..."

Seeing that he did not speak, the reporters questioned him again.

…………

"Excuse me, what's your name, sir? Can you tell me your opinion??"

At the same time, the corner of An Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the spectacle next to him.

"Louis..." What were they talking about?

Before he could finish speaking, the reporters interrupted Anluo with an "oh".

"Louis? Sir, your name is Louis" the reporters asked excitedly.

Engles stopped and looked towards the crowded place, and he could vaguely see the blank expression of the young man in the white suit.

"What's the matter?" The person in the same group blinked suspiciously.

Engels was silent for a moment, looked at the youth in the crowd and asked, "That man's name is Louis?"

"I don't know, it should be." Before he came, the Orientals all looked exactly the same.

Engels took a few more glances and left with his companions.

"..." Among the crowd, An Luo was silent and dazed, he pursed his lips, "Sorry...I...not...Engels..."

"Huh?" The reporter was stunned.

"Pfft..." The others couldn't help laughing, An Luo's anxious and helpless look is usually hard to see!

An Luo was embarrassed: "..."

Louis coughed dryly, and quickly explained to the reporter for him: "That's right, my friend doesn't speak English very well. His name is An Luo, and Louis is me. If you have any questions, just ask me, and I will answer for him."

"An Luo?" The reporter repeated.

"Yes."

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