Fortunately, because Xu Xinzhe was a kicker and was left on the sidelines, He Yan didn't have to worry too much.

As expected, this show is for Actor 101. As soon as you enter, you can see that the positions from A to F are arranged from top to bottom.He Yan didn't have any real acting experience at all, so he chose F naturally.He looked up at the position above. Cui Yuanxun had come in before. As a not-so-popular and confident actor, he unashamedly chose a position of A, which was far away from He Yan.

Cui Yuanxun crossed his arms and watched He Yan strike up a conversation with others from afar, thinking that it was really like what He Yan said, "I usually dress up pretty well".

It's a pity that he was too sincere when facing him, Cui Yuanxun thought, fortunately He Yan met a broad-minded person like himself, if he were to be a second-line actor, he would be so angry that he would trip him up.

The first step is the drawing of lots.

Five pictures appeared on the big screen, which were the sets in the five rooms.The voice broadcast said that these are five rooms set up in front of the instructors. The themes of the rooms are different. Each room has six places. From now on, the players will choose in order from high to low.

The order of the congratulatory messages was at the back, and when he went to choose, there were not many places left, especially those with fresh and sweet decorations, which were full of love themes at first glance.He Yan chose Room No. [-], which looked extremely deserted, and only one card had been taken away so far.

He flipped over the back of the card, and the theme read: Death.

More detailed instructions are included in the attached envelope below:

"Please perform a live impromptu performance according to the theme, interpreting the reaction to the death of a loved one/relative/enemy/others. The performance lasts for 5 minutes. After the performance, the instructor will guess the identity of the deceased and rate the performance. No directivity is allowed lines."

It is difficult to show a reaction without showing the lines that point out the other party. Even a layman like He Yan knows that it will never be low, so he can't help feeling a little nervous.Especially when he walked into the waiting area and found that the other person in the group was Cui Yuanxun.

Since there are only two people, we must still say hello. The congratulatory words are always polite, so I took the initiative to say to Cui Yuanxun:

"Why is it you again?"

"..." Cui Yuanxun was about to speak, but closed his mouth again.

The congratulatory words had already collapsed into a habit, trying to maintain his facial expression, as if he was just talking casually instead of something wrong, sat down calmly, and watched the performance of the other groups on the screen.

But control other things, but can't control your own mouth.

He heard himself saying again: "This actor must have had too many injections, his expression is frozen."

He also saw very clearly that the photographer's expression was nervous but excited, and that Cui Yuanxun next to him was holding his forehead.

Cui Yuanxun thought, if the manager was on the side, his jaw would drop in surprise.I actually said to others: "Can you stop talking? Or start rehearsing."

The congratulatory words were naturally what one could wish for: "Well, well! Don't watch it!"

He really wanted to die and act as a corpse, but death is impossible. He stood aside and watched Cui Yuanxun crying affectionately into a chair.

Professional actors are really different, they can completely act like no one else is there, and He Yan even looks inspired.Seeing that Cui Yuanxun was over, he wanted to go over and ask, but Cui Yuanxun took a step back.

"What are you doing?" Cui Yuanxun was very vigilant, "I don't need your comment."

The smell of gunpowder was so strong that He Yan could figure out what he would be cut with his feet.Only the congratulatory words made it clear that Cui Yuanxun might just prevent him from saying anything more extreme.

But unfortunately, when he reminded him like this, He Yan remembered his current situation again.

Wanting to ask Cui Yuanxun for advice also gave up, He Yan found a corner and sat down, rehearsing in his heart with his eyes closed.

Oddly enough, this actually seems to work.

In the room in that brain, the scene reappeared again, and there was silence, only the sound of He Yan's footsteps walking slowly.He Yan quietly looked down at the pale corpse, without any expression on his face.On that face that was somewhat similar to him, there was still vomit that hadn't been cleaned up.Congratulations just watched, his pitch-black eyes finally moved, and a mocking smile appeared on his mouth: "Good death."

"Card." The player in the room rang, "Please come out of the room."

He Yan recovered his composure before realizing that his performance was over.

There are five mentors in total, director He Yuan sits in the middle, the brightest rising star among young and middle-aged directors, and he just won China's second Palme d'Or last year.

But He Yan didn't know whether the performance just now was considered good or not. He Yuan wore rimless glasses and said without raising his head: "Save time, let's comment together. There can only be one A pair in a group." ?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he moved his eyes slightly up, and glanced at the two actors in front of him: "Congratulations..."

He Yan held the microphone nervously, ready to accept criticism humbly.

"You don't need to give me an A, although I feel good about myself, but this will make me get scolded. Anyway, the program team likes to make a show." He Yan blurted out.

"..." The silence was the silence of the entire scene.

Cui Yuanxun coughed: "He was joking."

"Oh." He Yu'an accepted this nonsense explanation and continued, "He Yan, you think too much, your grade is C."

In addition to giving the grade, he also needs to comment: "The reason for the grade increase is that we all guessed that the object of your performance is the enemy. But when your expression is distorted, all your facial features are messed up in the camera. You may think Express your mixed emotions, but in such a short period of time, improv looks at the reaction, not the plot. Also, although your lines don't directly say the enemy, as long as anyone with a brain hears 'dead well 'You can guess your identity with such words, but it's actually a bit of a sideline."

Although they are all criticisms, they do make sense in every sentence, and being able to point out specific problems can be regarded as good intentions.He Yan also quite agrees.But now he is not the usual congratulatory speech, and if he is not careful, he will show too much approval.

After saying "thank you, director", He Yan's mouth did not close quietly as he wished, but instead: "Then you can just give F directly, why are you still getting a C."

... He Yu'an was not a good-tempered person in the first place. It is said that he often scolded people bloody at the shooting scene. Now he stared at the congratulatory message with confusion, his expression was full of "I'm sorry for you, right?" ".

The female instructor next to her also picked up the microphone, and she spoke more of encouragement, saying that because He Yan was very engaging and natural: "But He Yan, to be honest, I know you a little bit, an idol can have I am surprised by such a performance. May I take the liberty to ask, is this based on personal experience?"

He Yan really didn't want to answer this question. After all, he had already found that he was getting sick again on stage. What if he did it again and said something he shouldn't have said.

As soon as Cui Yuanxun spoke, he found that the microphone in his hand was making a lot of noise. The staff also noticed it, and quickly brought a new microphone over, gesturing to pass it to him from the audience.Cui Yuanxun hurried over, bent down and changed the microphone.

Congratulations said from a distance: "No, I haven't had this kind of experience. I'm still quite sunny in life."

Cui Yuanxun came back with the microphone and got a B grade.

He wasn't surprised, even though his perception was A, but for mentors, there were more factors to consider.

"Cui Yuanxun." It was still He Yu'an who spoke first, he seemed to be the leader, "I know you, you act in more literary films."

"Also came to try my play." He added.

"Yes." Cui Yuanxun also affirmed this statement, "You said that you are most satisfied with me, but the casting director said that I am neither popular nor awarded, so let me go."

A few seconds ago, Congratulatory Yan was still rejoicing that he had successfully lied, but when he heard Cui Yuanxun speak, his half-grinned smile froze again.

Fuck, there were too many things in the past two days, and he almost forgot what kind of virtue Cui Yuanxun he met at the airport.Fortunately, apart from his sickly demeanor, Director He's appearance is quite handsome, so he won't be scolded by Cui Yuanxun as a three-hundred-pound pig.

Cui Yuanxun already felt that he was restrained enough. After all, he didn't say it out. What the casting director privately said was "you can't bring money into the group if you're not popular, you don't have awards, you don't have a background."

"Correct me, I just said that I am most satisfied with you among that group of people." He Yu'an had no emotion in his eyes, but his tone was slightly gunpowder.

Fortunately, there are other mentors to neutralize the atmosphere. After all, in the eyes of the public, the ugliest people in the world are popular celebrities, and the most handsome people are amateur handsome guys.When a popular star shows up every day, there are always ugly pictures. A glimpse of a handsome amateur guy’s photo attracts praise from thousands of people. Cui Yuanxun’s degree of unpopularity is also very different from that of amateurs. His appearance is relatively unfamiliar, so it naturally makes people feel amazing. Compliment how outstanding his appearance is.

Anyway, He Yan comforted himself in this way.

But why did he say it again?

"Can you shut up." At the end of the performance and comments, Cui Yuanxun needed to walk back with Congratulations, first went to the backstage to get the label with the rank printed on it, and stuck it on his clothes.As soon as Cui Yuanxun pasted "B" full of melancholy, he heard He Yan complaining beside him.

Cui Yuanxun pointed to the mic on his clothes: "This mic is always on for radio."

Congratulations was about to cry: "Didn't I fucking know that the Mai of the variety show will be on the radio?! When I participated in the 101 draft, you probably didn't even know who An Junying was!"

The conscience of heaven and earth, his image of the white lotus that never speaks ill of others can no longer be kept, but what can he do.

"Then you can't come down and criticize others?" Cui Yuanxun asked, "I don't care about you, it doesn't mean that others won't wear shoes for you."

After Cui Yuanxun finished speaking, he felt a little familiar. Thinking about it, it seemed that his manager taught him a lesson.

"Whatever." He Yan walked out with distracted eyes, "What can I do, kill me if I can."

Of course he really wanted someone to come out and kill him so that he wouldn't get sick like this from time to time.But to outsiders, such as Cui Yuanxun, these words have a different taste.

Younger than him, more arrogant than him, fearless, "kill me if you have the ability".

It has been a long time since I met such a person.

Walking back to the second scene, He Yan's C grade and Cui Yuanxun's B grade are both at the top. As they walked up, there was a very fierce voice behind them, and it was the instructor reprimanding them.

"I gave you an additional test just now. You chose my work, but obviously you didn't respect the character I created! The performance was a mess!"

Such remarks made He Yan very curious, and turned his head to see what character was so worthy of respect.

"Why do you still need to respect the character? Didn't he copy the character?" He Yan said standing next to Cui Yuanxun.

How many times is this today?He Yan was so desperate that he didn't want to make any more statistics.

What was even more desperate was that he heard that Cui Yuanxun was helping him find love. Cui Yuanxun said: "No, it wasn't this one that was copied, but the other ones."

Does that sound any better? ? !

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