After inheriting the inheritance, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Wang Yanjing's heart softened, but not to the point of giving up the final qualification.

"You can use telepathy, but make them think that you are a little worse than me."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little inappropriate, as if he would deceive the audience with Jiang Chengcheng and win disgrace,

"If the competition is normal, I will definitely win." Wang Yanjing added, "But you are very embarrassing."

Jiang Chengcheng also knew this truth, nodded, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"You have to grasp that speed." Wang Yanjing warned again.

"Of course. As long as I have a share of the applause given by the audience, I will be satisfied." Jiang Chengcheng recalled the last round of applause and smiled: that was his own brilliance, the top honor.

Wang Yanjing smiled, "There have always been."

Jiang Chengcheng felt warm in his heart, "Your Highness..."

"You acted like a disaster, it's over, the audience has to celebrate."

"..."

Seeing Jiang Chengcheng deflated, Wang Yanjing felt comfortable, "Who told you to burn my hair?"

He showed a talkative side, and Jiang Chengcheng had the courage to argue, "I was cut off, so it's already evened?"

"That's another enmity. You feed my friend the magic gu worm, and you play dirty tricks against me."

Jiang Chengcheng counseled, "I know I was wrong."

"Stop talking, keep rehearsing. I promise to let you use Mind-stimulation, and you can't be lazy."

"Yes." Jiang Chengcheng agreed without hesitation, and continued to ask his acting instructor for advice on how to act.

After the first rehearsal, Wang Yanjing returned to the hotel humming a ditty, ready to find something delicious to celebrate.

"What are you celebrating?" Shao He'an reminded, "He uses mind-stimulation, so the audience can't see your performance."

"fine."

"Don't you think it's a pity?"

"It's just one less opportunity to perform."

"There is also a little more time to rest." Shao Hean brought him some food, "Can't we go to rehearsal next time?"

"What's the rest? I'm an actor. I must be professional and do my job well to have a clear conscience."

Shao Hean smiled, and seduced him with his favorite food, "I'll take you to taste the food."

"You can also go at other times." Wang Yanjing doesn't like this, "If you are passive and sabotage, you won't be able to eat well."

Shao Hean had no choice but to let him go, "Okay, continue rehearsing."

"You want to go too." Wang Yanjing asked.

"Well, accompany you."

Wang Yanjing was satisfied, and felt that the food in his hand was even more delicious.

He didn't expect that a flag was set up invisibly.

In the second rehearsal, Wang Yanjing didn't sleep well, and from time to time he lost his mind and scolded Shao Hean for his shamelessness last night, "You shouldn't have let him in!"

During the play, he also lost his mind, mispronouncing the wrong words with a dull expression.Jiang Chengcheng didn't dare to have an opinion. The teacher thought it was because he was in a bad state, and said once or twice that it was okay.Gradually, he also felt that a rehearsal was nothing, so he called off work early and went to eat.

Shao Hean tasted the sweetness last night, and today he is even willing to let him eat mutton hot pot.

Wang Yanjing decisively agreed, "Eat! It will make you feel bad!"

"Well, it's uncomfortable." Shao Hean gave him a piece of water, and then frowned for a moment when they looked at each other, "Eat it."

"Eat it." Wang Yanjing brought it to his mouth.

The smell of mutton hits the face, with the spiciness of the hot pot red soup and the aroma of the oil dish.

However, the smell of mutton was particularly prominent today, and he rushed to the front immediately, turning somersaults in his nose together with the steaming heat.

Wang Yanjing felt a burst of nausea, and threw it away instantly, "What the hell? It stinks!"

"Really?" Shao Hean sniffed it, with a calm expression, "Fortunately, it's better than the one you ate for the first time."

"Did you remember correctly? This one smells so bad, it makes me sick."

Shao He'an didn't argue with him, and said in a good temper, "Shall we switch?"

"Just don't eat mutton." Wang Yanjing knows that money is not a problem, and it is not difficult to change places if there is a teleportation, but seeing the dishes he ordered are placed on the table and no one eats them, he feels guilty about wasting food.

He drank some cold and refreshing juice, calmed down, and cooked other dishes.

"No." He couldn't eat it again, "The bottom of the pot was ruined by the mutton, so I can't eat it."

"Change the bottom of the pot and remove the mutton?"

"Try it." Again and again, Wang Yanjing felt that the interest in eating hot pot was about to disappear.He leaned back, sank into the soft sofa and sulked, and didn't know who to blame, which only added to his troubles.

The waiter Ma Liuer changed the bottom of the pot and removed the mutton according to Shao Hean's order.

"Also change the surrounding dishes." Shao Hean was thoughtful.

"Yes, it's all the fault of the mutton. This sheep must have been raised poorly." Wang Yanjing found the "culprit".

The waiter was speechless: good mutton, why offend you?That sheep has been sliced ​​into pieces for you to eat, and you still think it is not growing well, doesn't your conscience ache?

Shao Hean still smiled, and followed his words, "Yes."

Wang Yanjing was so proud of being favored, he hummed beside him.

The waiter refused to eat dog food and quickly changed the dishes.

Wang Yanjing moved his chopsticks again.He still felt an uncomfortable smell, he could bear it but he was not happy, and he lacked interest in eating.

"Change one." Shao He'an handed him tea to moisten his mouth.

"Forget it, it might be the same at another house. I arrived late and left early today, and I didn't rehearse seriously, so I don't like eating anything."

Shao Hean was amused, "Is this the case?"

"if not?"

"I don't like to eat, so you have changed."

Wang Yanjing rolled his eyes, "Thinking too much. How can there be mutton on the table now?"

Shao Hean sighed softly, with sad eyes, and skillfully began to show misery.

Wang Yanjing just fell for the trick, "... so it is."

Shao Hean finally smiled.

Wang Yanjing thought it was so coaxing, he could eat two bites again when he was in a better mood.

For the third rehearsal, he was serious, and there was no such thing as a bad meal.

The fourth time is the time to go on stage.

Wang Yanjing's agent was really unlucky, and the lottery in charge had never been successful. Jiang Chengcheng, who could confuse people's hearts, was drawn;

"Just perform well." Manager Cheng Haifeng encouraged him, "You have the strength to win the championship!"

"Well, if you don't draw lots, you have a great chance of winning."

"..." Cheng Haifeng was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

Wang Yanjing didn't know why he still had the thoughts of being jealous at this time, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I said too much."

"It's okay, it's understandable to speak quickly. You're telling the truth. I'm not lucky."

Wang Yanjing didn't listen to the second half of the sentence at all, thinking about the word "speaking fast"--recently, his mouth is really fast enough to make complaints at every turn, and it's the kind that specifically pokes people's sore spots.

Ge Tao was almost told to cry, and Shao Hean was the only one who could bear him.

Isn't it Shao He'an's characteristic not to complain about face?

Wang Yanjing was unable to support his forehead, annoyed that he was becoming more and more strange: either he became more and more brutal, or he was assimilated by Shao He'an.Where did he actually go?

"The arrangement is over there, let's go there." Cheng Haifeng said.

Wang Yanjing agreed and focused on the semi-finals.

The scene is simple, almost no different from the rehearsal.Wang Yanjing walked through the program group's arrangement and found the feeling easily. Jiang Chengcheng's level is limited, but he still showed a serious attitude.

Jiang Chengcheng was serious enough to know how to worry, "The script has leaked out, and they say ours is the most difficult to act."

"Yes, there are many lines, and the two characters are so similar that they need to be distinguished in detail."

"It's too difficult." Jiang Chengcheng sighed, "I can't act well."

"Come on, you can do it." Wang Yanjing encouraged.

Jiang Chengcheng returned a sincere smile, "Thank you."

Wang Yanjing also smiled, and spit out another sentence, "You use the mind-stimulating technique, they don't know how well you act, and it's okay to mess up."

"..." Jiang Chengcheng lowered his head in frustration.

"I'm sorry." Wang Yanjing didn't know why he was so short-circuited today, and made some complaints that offended others.

Jiang Chengcheng was docile and did not dare to get angry, "Your Highness is right."

Wang Yanjing decided to shut up, lest any strange words come out.

It's time to go on stage.

Wang Yanjing carried props and bags, and walked with steps that fit the character—the character is a salesman who often goes out to work and lives in a rented house on the edge of a big city. It takes 3 hours to commute, and he has long developed the habit of racing against time.

When he was almost at the table of the "Supper Stall", he slowed down, straightened his tie and said hello, "Da Zhao!"

Jiang Chengcheng raised his head, showing a dry smile, and blatantly looked at the formal suit Wang Yanjing was wearing.

Wang Yanjing was very helpless.

Didn't the instructor teach it?Happiness is sincere, and saving face is also a characteristic of the character itself.If you want to see how your friends are doing now, you can't be blatant in observing the clothes, otherwise it will appear that the character is stingy.

Jiang Chengcheng also realized that he had done something wrong, so he blinked and started using unusual methods.

Wang Yanjing performed his own performance, which should be regarded as a performance without real objects.

The performance ended smoothly and the audience applauded enthusiastically.

Jiang Chengcheng smiled forcedly.

Wang Yanjing was puzzled and inconvenient to ask, so he could only stand side by side and wait for the voting results.

According to the original plan, it should be 2/1—the votes of the audience were [-]/[-], and the three mentors were [-]:[-], allowing Wang Yanjing to win by a slight margin.

"The audience has made their own choices, please look at the big screen." The host made a gesture to signal everyone to look at the big screen.

On the big screen, the number of votes rose slowly, accompanied by the compact background sound of drums.

Wang Yanjing bit his lip and pretended to be nervous, but actually there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Therefore, when the results appeared on the screen, Wang Yanjing was dumbfounded.

"292:8! Congratulations to Wang Yanjing! Get a score close to unanimous vote!"

"How is it possible?" Wang Yanjing was stunned, and looked at Jiang Chengcheng.

Jiang Chengcheng forced a smile and applauded intermittently.

The instructor's votes were similar to the audience's results, the difference was that the number of votes was limited, and the crushing situation was directly to Jiang Chengcheng's bald head - 3:0.

Wang Yanjing won, and it was a crushing victory.

"What are you doing?" He asked Jiang Chengcheng as soon as he got off the stage, "Why did you do this?"

"That's the real vote count."

Wang Yanjing was stunned, "You didn't control them? Why?"

Jiang Chengcheng was about to cry.

"Your Highness, the demons with disparity in strength will be suppressed. You release all your strength to suppress me, and there is nothing I can do."

Wang Yanjing was dumbfounded.

Did he suddenly become stronger without doing anything?