Entertainment: My Game Life

Chapter 34: The Strongest Choose the Miserable King?

Pingjiang College, studio.

Fang Yuan looked at the scene, everything was ready, and he was ready to shoot.

The cameraman turned on the camera, the lighting engineer prepared, the sound engineer picked up the sound, and the extras were all in place.

The camera shot at Xue Yihan's face.

Xue Yihan had a dull expression on his face.

"Hi everyone, my name is Wang Dahammer, and I'm currently hosting a talent show. The talent show has become more and more clichéd recently. As an excellent show host, I must work hard to get rid of this situation."

As soon as the inner narration was finished, Xue Yihan looked around.

Behind the stage are five big characters, the strongest draft pick, but just after reading it, the bottom line of the king character has fallen off, and it has become the strongest draft pick.

Next to it is an unscrupulous little advertisement.

The whole stage set is too bad.

But at this time Xue Yihan has already brought himself into this acting, imagining himself as a real show host.

Xue Yihan raised his eyebrows, showing a happy expression, and said with a smile: "Good evening, all viewers, welcome to the strongest draft pick, and the first contestant will be invited to appear next."

At this moment, Fang Yuan touched Sun Yucheng and motioned him to go up quickly.

Sun Yucheng walked towards the stage with some reluctance.

Fang Yuan wasn't worried, Sun Yucheng acted in his true colors, even if he didn't know how to film, he probably wouldn't make too many plays.

At this time, Sun Yucheng stretched his hands inside his clothes, revealing his two empty sleeves.

"Please introduce yourself." Wang Dahui, played by Xue Yihan, said.

After speaking, he handed the tube to Sun Yucheng's mouth.

"Hi everyone, it's a great honor to be able to stand in this strongest competition."

"what."

"No, it's the dancer of the strongest draft king."

Xue Yihan looked at Sun Yucheng.

"Card."

Fang Yuan said.

All the people stopped, looking at Fang Yuan, they seemed to feel that the previous ones were all good.

Why stop there.

"Old Xue, why do you want to look at Sun Yucheng?"

Xue Yihan was a little puzzled, but he still didn't speak, and patiently listened to Fang Yuan's next instructions.

"You are an excellent show host. If you look at him, doesn't it mean that you have no foundation, because the words of the guests on stage surprised you, so you have to look back?"

"Your expression should not change, you have to have strong facial management, but your eyes need to show the panic in your heart, you should convey it through your eyes, not through expressions and facial movements. Convey, if you show a strong expression now, how should you act in an even more unreasonable situation later?"

"Your expression should be a little bit of performance, not a sudden appearance."

Xue Yihan nodded, it seemed that he still didn't understand enough.

And Fang Yuan only explained it based on the previous life "Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Fang", Fang Yuan felt that there was nothing wrong with using this as a blueprint.

The lighting engineer turned on the lights, the sound engineer was ready to pick up the sound, and the extras were all in place.

"Scene one, act one, the second begins."

Xue Yihan's eyes were slightly closed, but the expression in his eyes showed the uneasiness in his heart.

"What's the matter with the misery? You didn't tell the truth just now, did you?"

He looked indifferent, looking at the audience with his eyes, revealing a powerful aura.

Sun Yucheng spoke at this time.

"I'm a disabled person and I want to be a professional gamer."

As an excellent host, Wang Dahammer must let the guests continue to chase and move forward.

"May I ask what kind of professional player you want to be?"

"I want to be a gaming pro."

"What? A professional game player needs hands. You don't have any hands, how can you be a professional player?" Xue Yihan wanted to turn away at this moment, but held back, letting his emotions show a little bit.

"Thank you everyone, I will continue to chase my dreams?"

After speaking, Sun Yucheng bowed deeply, turned and left the stage.

Xue Yihan stared blankly at Sun Yucheng's leaving figure, all kinds of unnaturalness appeared in his expression.

"What about the talent show that was promised? Why did it go down?"

"You mentors and audience, why do you applaud?"

"Why are you still scoring, 95 points, what are you going to do?"

Xue Yiyin let out a breath.

"It's acceptable for the show to be a bit rough at the beginning. As an excellent host, I will definitely make the show go on the right track."

The expression on Xue Yiyin's face changed, as if he had forgotten the previous situation.

"Now, let's invite the second contestant to come on stage."

"Hello everyone, I am a blind person. I have been a taxi driver for many years, because I have always believed that my driving technology is the best. I never use navigation, and I do not drive automatically, but because I am blind, so A lot of people discriminated against me."

"Uh" Xue Yihan pondered for a while, then continued to ask, "Excuse me, what kind of discrimination is it?"

"There are a lot of low-quality people who don't want to ride in my car."

Xue Yihan looked at each other, thinking, "This is fucking normal, what does it have to do with low quality."

"Then tell me why you are standing on the stage." The instructor asked.

"For the dream~~~" said the blind man.

"So what kind of dream do you have?" another mentor said.

"My dream is to kill all those who discriminate against me."

"it is good."

After the blind man finished speaking, the whole scene erupted into loud cheers and moved tears.

Afterwards, the blind man also walked on amidst the blessings of everyone.

Wang Dachui looked at the audience, and he could understand the situation of the show, and could only rely on the next situation to save it.

"The next player is invited to come on stage," Wang Dahammer said.

A man with dark skin came up and introduced, "Hello everyone, I am from the Abra Basin of Congo."

"Judging from your accent, you are not a foreigner." Wang Dachui complained inwardly.

And the judges also started asking questions.

"Make it up, oh no, tell your story."

In the end, Wang Dachui resisted the impulse and introduced again: "The next contestant is invited to come on stage."

Although a dead person was pushed up.

"Isn't this a dead person? There's no need to compare it to misery. No, how can you perform in a talent show when you're dead?"

"How did you hear the dead sing?"

"How do dead people sing?"

"Is there a normal person? Damn, I quit."

As for these inner dramas, Xue Yihan expressed them through facial expressions, which can be said to be done perfectly.

When the stage program was finished, all the people couldn't help laughing.

I have never seen such an interesting plot.

Most of the audience in the studio are college students from this school, and they all made up their minds that they must watch the show again when it is uploaded on the Internet.

Once a day, bad mood goodbye.

You can also recommend it to your roommates to let them know what wonderful performances they missed if they didn't come.

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