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Chapter 638 The Last Champion (3)

As the first guest to appear, Xiyan was actually at a disadvantage.

Because the order of appearance largely determines the afterglow of the emotions of the audience.

The later the performance, the more it can impress the audience.

The order in which players can appear on stage cannot be controlled by individuals.

Because for the sake of fairness, it is entirely decided by the guests drawing lots...

Xiyan was the first to appear.

Qiao Qianmo was lucky enough as she was the last one to appear.

In terms of timing, we have taken the lead.

Qiao Qianmo looked at Xiyan's back and pulled the corners of his mouth with determination.

Even God is helping her.

The final champion must be her, Qiao Qianmo!

Xia Xiyan, I'm waiting to see you cry! -
The lights in the venue went out.

Xiyan took a deep breath and stepped onto this final stage.

The audience at the scene did not know the order of performance and they all held their breath.

"Summer, it's summer!"

The audience seats exploded instantly.

"Ahhhh, I'm looking forward to her the most! You must do your best!"

"I'm so happy to see Summer in the finals. It makes me smile like an old mother..."

The louder the cheers from the audience, the greater the pressure it actually puts on the actors on stage.

During normal filming, if you are not in good condition or remember your lines wrongly, you can always do it again.

But the stage of "Actors" is different.

It must be done in one go, without any mistakes.

Stay calm...you must stay calm.

Whether we can find out Mr. Ling's whereabouts depends on our performance tonight!

She secretly clenched her fists. The short film Xi Yan performed today was called "Like Smoke"

In this short film, she plays a middle-aged woman who is terminally ill.

Fate is coming soon.

The camera moves forward, and the middle-aged woman (Xi Yan) lying on the hospital bed suddenly opens her eyes.

Where...is this?
Beside the bed, elderly parents, long-time lovers, and newly grown children were all crying with their faces covered.

Was it because I was about to die? Suddenly, all the scenes I had experienced in my life appeared before my eyes.

Distant music sounded.

"I sat in front of the bed, looking out the window, with memories filling the sky. Life is a gorgeous illusion, and time is a thief that steals everything.

When I was seven, I caught the cicada, thinking I could catch the summer. When I was seventeen, I kissed his face, thinking I could be with him forever..."

The scene changed, and accompanied by the sound of music, the camera switched continuously following the old man's memories.

When I was a girl, I felt excited when I first saw him.

The way she used to argue with him when they were in love.

When we got married, I promised him that we would hold hands for the rest of our lives.

After giving birth, the focus of all life gradually shifts to the child.

You see, the life of an ordinary person can be summed up in just a few words.

Ridiculous and helpless.

"Is there a rose that never withers? Always proud and perfect, never compromise. Why does life end up like a piece of paper, not as bright as a petal once was..."

The woman covered her face and cried bitterly, her voice choking, "Is there a tomorrow where I can live again? Let me feel the yesterday I squandered again. Is there anyone who can hear me? I don't want to say goodbye..."

At this point in the short film, there is almost no storyline.

But he uses pictures and songs to piece together the simplest life of a person.

The simplest things are often the most touching.

All the audience seemed to be drawn into this scene, with tears in their eyes.

Because the today we squander is exactly what some dying patients are begging God for.

(End of this chapter)