number one idol

Chapter 596
More than eight o'clock in the evening.

The show was finally taped.

The front desk began to leave.

In the lounge of He Xiao and the others, the performance instructor Han Xiulan knocked on the door, walked in and announced to everyone: "Everyone, let me convey the arrangement for Director Zheng. Tomorrow at six o'clock in the evening, it will be this place. We will record No. The 11th period is the heads-up match!"

"There is no script this time. During tomorrow's competition, a random topic will be given. Everyone will improvise and play freely."

"I know that this form of competition is very difficult because there is no rehearsal, so after you go back, take a good rest! Try to win tomorrow!"

After she announced the rules for the next issue, everyone present was surprised.

Tomorrow's heads-up match turned out to be an impromptu show?

Is it too big to play like this?
Because of the impromptu performance, there is no rehearsal link, so the skill of the actors is really too high!
Although when studying acting, whether it is Chinese opera or Beijing Film Academy, any academy has courses in improvisation.

But the problem is, everyone has been graduating for such a long time, and after working in the film and television industry, they are basically filming on the set, and they can NG at will, and there is no need for impromptu performances?

If you practice calligraphy for a long time, you will forget how to write, not to mention such a difficult acting skill?

The program team really had a big problem!

Among the contestants in Xiao Jitong's group, except for those who were eliminated, basically you looked at me and I looked at you, and then sighed "No way".

Everyone is under pressure.

He Xiao has never learned systematic acting, which is his weakness.

But he didn't panic, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Acting is a matter of talent, and he believes that he can act in a similar manner when he really reaches that juncture.

After all, his life experience can be regarded as rich, no matter whether he is poor or rich, he has experienced all kinds of life, various changes in mentality, so he is very comfortable.

What's more, he has also mastered the acting skills of several types of characters through the black phone, such as a down-and-out useless writer, a social genius with an extremely high IQ, or an ancient eunuch.

If it's an ancient script and he wins the role of eunuch again, isn't that blood money?
At this time, after listening to Han Xiulan's introduction, everyone was thoughtful and left the recording site one by one.

Coming out of the TV station, the sky was already full of white moon, He Xiao wrapped the down jacket around his body, and walked straight to the nanny's car parked by the side of the road.

Shi Dachui had been waiting for a long time. Wearing a black suit and big sunglasses, he was leaning against the side of the car door with a stern expression and no emotion.

It looks like some kind of dark force.

After He Xiao got into the car, he couldn't help but said: "Sledgehammer, it's late at night, you should take off your sunglasses."

"Okay." Shi Dachui took off his sunglasses, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Brother Xiao, Yuanyuan will arrive in Hangzhou tomorrow night. Should I go to the airport to pick her up, or should I just ask her to take a taxi?"

Bao Yuanyuan escorted Zhang Datian back to Yanjing after the New Year's Eve concert. The plane will return to Hangzhou tomorrow.

"Go and pick her up, I'll go to the recording tomorrow night by myself." He Xiao didn't think too much at this time, so he arranged for Shi Dachui to pick her up at the airport.

He's not a child who can't take care of himself. He can't do things without the bodyguard assistant. He only starts recording the show at night. He Xiao can just take a taxi there by himself.

"Okay, Brother Xiao, pay attention to your own safety." After listening to Shi Dahammer, he nodded. Now it is no different from before. Skynet is everywhere, and fans are also rational. Celebrities travel much safer, unlike in the past. What a stalker fan.

After returning to the hotel.

He Xiao took a shower, then lay on the bed and had a video chat with Zhang Ya for a while, and then checked Weibo for the latest news.

After swiping, he received Aite from Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV. He clicked in and saw that it was sent by the "The Birth of an Actor" program team. There was also a small video below, which was a preview of the program recorded today.

This made him startled, the efficiency of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV was too fast, it only took so long, and the trailer was all cut out.

Looking at the content again, it turns out that tomorrow is the day when the new episode of "The Birth of an Actor" will be broadcast.

So today's recording is actually a rush?

He Xiao couldn't help being startled, it seems that as the end of the new year is approaching, he is really busy with all kinds of work.

It is estimated that at this time, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV are brightly lit, and all the staff are working overtime.

However, all of this has nothing to do with him, stretching his waist, He Xiao fell asleep while thinking about how to deal with tomorrow's game.

The next day, after He Xiao woke up, instead of holding back in the hotel, he went outside for a walk.

Art comes from life. He went out this time mainly to observe the details of life.

Office workers hurrying on their way, communal animals drowsy in the subway, getting out of stalls early in the morning, snack bar owners yawning non-stop, and salesmen rushing to sell among various customers for a meager salary of several thousand dollars... …

He Xiao has never paid so much attention to all kinds of things in the world.

Everyone's face is filled with the bitterness of being raped by life.

He Xiao was fascinated, thinking of many things. Wrapped in a thick coat and wearing a mask, with only one pair of eyes exposed, he sat on a chair in the shopping mall and watched the scenes in the world.

Everyone in the world suffers, only self-crossing.

His mind was in a mess and he thought a lot.

The past self, the present self, and the future self.

It wasn't until dark that he staggered back to the hotel.

"Happi King Jiji, you won't even fight against the wild!"

"Eh? Brother Xiao? You're back!"

"Have you eaten?"

He Xiao went out to find inspiration, Shi Dachui could only stay in the hotel and played games all day, there were two takeaways on the table in front of him, one had been eaten, and the other hadn't been moved yet.

Obviously reserved for He Xiao.

After He Xiao saw it, he walked over to open a copy, and sighed, "Sledgehammer, what do you think people live for?"

"What else is there, live for the sake of living!"

Shi Dahammer looked at the phone screen where he lost the game, scratched his head naively, and said casually, "What, Brother Xiao, I have to go to the airport, otherwise Yuanyuan won't be able to find me later!" He glanced at the time, turned around run away.

He Xiao was stunned with the takeaway, "Live to live?"

He was thoughtful, and after a while, he looked out of the window with regret, then washed his face, changed his clothes, and was ready to go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV.

With Shi Sledgehammer gone, He Xiao seems to have found the time when he was still a rookie when he went out this time. At that time, there was no team and everything had to be done by himself.

This aftertaste feeling is quite good.

Standing in front of the hotel, he thought about it and decided to take a taxi.

(End of this chapter)