Becoming a Global Superstar Starting as an Idol Trainee

Chapter 163 Performance (33)

After hearing Chen Minhao's question, the other 4 candidates first let out exclamation, and then breathed a sigh of relief. If the difficulty of the questions in the carton is normally distributed, then it is obvious that the difficulty of the questions Chen Minhao drew should be in the top 1%.

The four candidates naively thought: a dead monk is not a poor monk, and Chen Minhao took away such difficult questions, so when it is their turn, maybe there are only easy questions left.

Chen Minhao took a deep breath with his usual expression, and nodded to the three examiners.

The examiner Chen Jiaqiang glanced at Chen Minhao and asked, "Do you need me to read the question again?"

Chen Minhao shook his head and said, "No need."

After Chen Jiaqiang threw the test questions into the trash can, he said: "Okay, you have 5 minutes to prepare. Of course, if you prepare in advance, you can also tell us."

The female examiner Sun Feiyan sitting next to her was sweating for Chen Minhao. Although she herself has long passed the age of chasing stars, when she watched "Bing Di Lian" some time ago, when she saw Xiao Wangshu being stabbed into the heart and lungs with a sword by her senior brother, she actually cried with empathy. Therefore, when she saw that Chen Minhao was arranged in her own examination room, she was a little happy when she came to take the exam, but she didn't expect Chen Minhao to get such a question.

Chen Minhao also knew that his luck might be a bit off - the difficulty of the questions drawn was not low. But he knew better that it was useless to worry about the difficulty of the topic now. He took a few deep breaths, cleared the distracting thoughts in his brain, and devoted himself to the role wholeheartedly.

Chen Minhao recalled the migrant workers he had observed, and imagined that he was a migrant worker, working under the scorching sun in the hot summer, with a towel around his neck and wiping his sweat from time to time. In winter, braving the cold wind, my hands were cracked and I was still working. As a result, the boss didn't give him a penny all year round. He wanted to kill him and returned home with anger and shame...

The entire classroom was completely silent, and Chen Minhao stood there blankly for two or three minutes without any movement. There is no preparation for lines, no preparation of emotions, just standing on the ground motionless. Several other candidates felt that Chen Minhao was dead.

The examiner Chen Jiaqiang also put his attention on Chen Minhao. If he got a slightly difficult question and was confused and at a loss, then the situation mentioned by Chen Minhao and his old friend was very different.

After three minutes, Chen Minhao opened his eyes, took off his coat neatly, and said to the three examiners, "Teacher, I'm ready."

Chen Jiaqiang threw the pen he had been playing with just now on the table and said, "Start!" Then he leaned forward, his eyes fixed on Chen Minhao.

Chen Minhao turned around first, with his back to the examiners.

Then, when he turned around, his eyes were open, and he growled angrily, "What?" Then his eyes turned red, and he said guiltily, "I'm so useless, I'm just a waste. "

Chen Minhao squatted down and smoked two cigarettes in a non-acting manner. During the two cigarettes, Chen Minhao's eyes changed, from guilt to hatred.

Seeing Chen Minhao's hateful eyes, Sun Feiyan instantly felt that the air in the warm heating room suddenly dropped several degrees.

Chen Minhao got up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, lowered his head, twisted his feet vigorously, stepped on the cigarette butt, and when he raised his head again, there was only determination in his eyes.

The three examiners immediately understood that he was planning to give up his life and get his salary back.

Chen Minhao stood in the middle of the classroom for a few seconds, then bowed and said in a low voice, "Teachers, my performance is over."

Sun Feiyan showed a satisfied auntie smile on the side, and nodded slightly, thinking that she is indeed the newcomer she fancy.

Chen Jiaqiang didn't say a word, picked up a pen and started to take notes on paper. Chen Minhao was very curious about what he was writing, and subconsciously wanted to take two steps forward. But after thinking about it, he wrote so chicly, I might not be able to understand what his ghost-drawing talisman was writing. And even if you can understand it, if you look at it yourself, your points will be greatly reduced.

The examiner Chen Jiaqiang raised his head and asked, "Have you ever played the role of a famous farmer?"

Chen Minhao shook his head: "No, this is the first time I have come into contact with such a role."

Chen Jiaqiang stared at Chen Minhao with narrowed eyes. He looks really young. I didn't expect to perform. Although there are some flaws in the handling of some movements, his body language can indeed capture the essence of the famous farmer, and he has already used the skill of conveying emotions with his eyes so well. Skilled.

Even in Beiying, the teachers can only teach some "skills", such as the ability to convey emotions with the eyes, which is close to "Tao", can only be comprehended by oneself.

The examiner, Chen Jiaqiang, suddenly felt sympathetic to the actors who were about the same age as Chen Minhao. There are only a handful of crews with reliable scripts and reliable directors that start filming in Huaxia every year. The competition is so fierce, but they have an opponent with online appearance and acting skills.

Chen Jiaqiang's eyes that had been deep all the time finally showed some playfulness, and he said: "Can you act as an arrogant, arrogant but also really talented son, let me see?"

The female examiner, Sun Feiyan, frowned immediately and said: "Mr. Chen, although you are the chief examiner, this requirement is against the regulations. Each candidate's performance topic can only be drawn from the cardboard box, and each candidate can only perform once. Chance."

Sun Feiyan guessed without hesitation that Chen Jiaqiang wanted to see where the ceiling of Chen Minhao's acting skills lies. Although she is also very curious. But Chen Minhao had just played the role of a famous farm worker, and now it would be even more difficult to play the role of a son. And once the performance goes wrong, it will definitely affect Chen Jiaqiang's perception of Chen Minhao, which in turn will affect the rating.

The examiner Chen Jiaqiang shook his head with a smile: "Okay, then the next person will be next."

………

Chen Minhao walked out of the examination room, and as soon as he got into the car, he smelled a strong smell of smoke. Chen Qiang doesn't smoke, which means that Kang Hui has been smoking a lot all morning.

Kang Hui first handed Chen Minhao a bottle of water, asked him to drink a few sips, and said, "You answered well to several reporters in the examination room. By the way, how did you do in the exam? What did you test for?" ?”

Chen Minhao shook his head, and said hoarsely, "Sister Kang, I haven't stepped out of the role yet, I need to take it easy."

Kang Hui shook his head. It's not that she has never seen an actor who entered the play, but she has never seen an actor who can enter the play after only a few minutes of assessment.

About thirty minutes later, Chen Minhao suddenly said, "Sister Kang, I think my acting is very good."

Kang Hui squinted his eyes to look at him, and said very bluntly: "If you share your current self-confidence, not only can Wu Xiaoshuang go to heaven, but it is more than enough for me, Wu Xiaoshuang and Chen Qiang to go to heaven together."