Entertainment: My Game Life

Pingjiang College, studio.

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

The cameraman turns on, the lighting engineer prepares, the sound engineer picks up the sound, and all extras are in place.

The camera shot Xue Yihan on the face.

Xue Yihan had a dull expression on his face.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Dahui, and I am hosting a talent show. The recent talent show has become more and more clichéd. As an excellent show host, I must work hard to get rid of this status quo."

After finishing the inner narration, Xue Yihan looked around.

Behind the stage are five characters, the strongest draft king, but just after watching, the bottom line of the king has fallen off, becoming the strongest draft player.

Next to it is a small unscrupulous advertisement.

The whole stage set is too scumbag.

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

Xue Yihan raised his eyebrows and showed a look of joy. He smiled and said, "Good evening, everyone, and welcome to the strongest draft pick. Here is the first player to come on stage."

At this time Fang Yuan touched Sun Yucheng and motioned for him to dare to go up quickly.

Sun Yucheng walked to the stage reluctantly.

Fang Yuan didn’t worry, Sun Yu’s cost was just his true color.

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

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

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

"Hello everyone, I'm honored to be the strongest and most miserable king."

"what."

"No, it's the dance of the strongest draft pick."

Xue Yihan looked at Sun Yucheng.

"Card."

Fang Yuan said.

Everyone stopped, looking at Fang Yuan, it seemed that the previous ones were pretty good.

Why should I stop?

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

Xue Yihan was a little confused, but still did not speak, patiently listening 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 skills, because the guests on stage will surprise you. Do you want to look back?"

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

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

Xue Yihan nodded, it seems that he still doesn't understand enough.

And Fang Yuan only explained it based on the previous life "I never thought of it". Fang Yuan felt that there was nothing wrong with using this as a blueprint.

The lighting engineer turns on the lights, the sound engineer prepares to pick up the sound, and all the extras are in place.

"The first scene, the first act, the second start."

Xue Yihan's eyes closed slightly, but the expression in his eyes made him feel uneasy.

"What's the matter with the miserable? You didn't come out of the novel just now, right?"

He looked indifferent and looked at the audience on the spot, revealing a powerful aura.

Sun Yucheng spoke at this time.

"I am a disabled person and I want to be a professional player."

As an excellent host, Wang Dazhu must let the guests continue to chase forward.

"Excuse me, what kind of professional player do you want to be?"

"I want to be a professional game player."

"What? A professional game player needs to have hands. You don't have any hands. How can you become a professional player?" Xue Yihan wanted to turn his face at this time, but endured it, letting his emotions show up a little bit.

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

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

Xue Yihan stared at the leaving figure of Sun Yucheng blankly, with various unnatural expressions in his expression.

"What about a good talent show? Why did it go down."

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

"Why are you still scoring, 95 points, you guys are going to make trouble like that?"

Xue Yiyin exhaled.

"The show was a bit unsuccessful at the beginning, but I can accept it. As an excellent host, I will definitely put this show on the right track."

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

"Now, please have a second player come on stage."

"Hello everyone, I am a blind person. I have been in the taxi driver industry for many years, because I have always believed that my driving technology is the best. I never use navigation or autopilot, but because I am blind, so Many people discriminate against me."

"Uh..." Xue Yihan pondered for a while, and continued to ask, "What kind of discrimination is it?"

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

Xue Yihan looked at the different eyes and thought, "This TM is very normal, what does it have to do with low quality."

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

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

"Then what kind of dream do you have?" another tutor said.

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

"good."

After the blind man finished speaking, violent applause broke out from the whole scene, and moved tears were shed.

Then the blind man walked on in the blessing of the crowd.

Wang Dahui looked at the audience, and he could understand the situation of the show, and he could only save it by the next situation.

"The next player, please come on stage." Wang Dahui said.

This person came up with a dark-skinned person and introduced: "Hello everyone, I am from the Congo Abra Basin."

"Listen to your accent, you're not a foreigner, right?" Wang Dahui complained inwardly.

The judges also started to raise questions.

"Make up, oh no, it's about your story."

............

In the end, Wang Da Hammer resisted the impulse, and once again introduced: "Is the next player please come on stage."

Although a dead person was pushed up.

"Isn't this a dead person? You don't need to be miserable anymore, no, how can you choose a show when you die?"

"How do you hear the dead singing?"

"How do the dead sing?"

"Is there any normal person, shit, I quit."

And these inner dramas, Xue Yihan has all expressed through facial expressions, which can be said to be very perfect.

When the stage catalogue was finished, everyone couldn't help laughing.

I really haven't seen such an interesting plot.

Most of the live audiences in the studio are college students from this school. They are determined to watch the program again when it is uploaded to the Internet.

Once a day, goodbye in a bad mood.

You can also recommend it to your roommates to let them know that they didn't come over and missed some wonderful performances.