Dingdong ring dong ~

A piano ringtone came from the campus radio, which means that the candidates can enter the venue.

The staff in front of the examination room No. 15 immediately raised the horn in their hands and said, "Please switch the phones to mute them to avoid affecting the normal order of the examination room. Each candidate goes to the entrance to collect the number plate of my hand with his admission ticket."

"I will demonstrate the correct way to wear a number plate."

"There is an iron clip at the top of the number plate. We need to clip it to the chest so that we can clearly see the number of the number plate when looking directly from the front."

"Do you understand?"

The uneven response sounds seem a bit cold.

The staff didn't care about this and began to arrange for candidates to enter the venue.

Outside the examination room, there is a very long corridor. Red plastic stools are placed on both sides of the corridor, and a desk is placed at the end, which is filled with bags of things similar to wet tissues. Four senior volunteers are standing next to it.

"The exam clearly stipulates that candidates are not allowed to bring makeup into the venue. Seniors will distribute makeup remover towels to everyone later. Please be more conscious."

After saying that, let the candidates sit down on the red plastic stools on the left and right sides of the corridor.

Zhao Cheng's test number is 0723 and the number plate is [Sixty Three]. He stands in the middle of the team, neither forward nor backward.

He observed the candidates around him slightly. No matter the men and women, they were wearing some naked makeup on their faces. They were a little bold, and they put on heavy makeup and were struggling with makeup remover.

"Would you do it yourself?" the senior sister said to a female candidate wearing light makeup expressionlessly.

"I don't wear makeup, I just look like this." The female candidate argued.

"Then use a makeup remover to wipe it clean your face." The senior sister said bluntly.

The female candidate wiped it helplessly, and the white makeup remover immediately dyed a small piece of light beige.

"Continue to wipe." The senior sister snorted coldly.

Zhao Cheng was eating melons quietly beside him, asking in his heart why women are embarrassed.

But unexpectedly, this decisive senior sister came to him the next second and said ruthlessly: "Removing her makeup, you are the only one left in the audience without touching."

"I didn't wear makeup, I just look like this." Zhao Cheng couldn't believe his mouth, and actually spit out the same words as the female candidate just now.

The boys around him looked contemptuous.

Seeing this, the senior sister smiled, and then quickly wiped Zhao Cheng's face with a makeup remover. She was not as gentle to boys as she was to girls.

In fact, Zhao Cheng could avoid it, but he didn't.

I just let the senior sister take the ruthless makeup remover and ravage his face.

Wipe it, there is nothing.

The senior sister frowned slightly, feeling that she had become soft-hearted recently, so she wiped it hard again, but she still had nothing.

She wiped the third stroke without much confidence. The fourth stroke finally left a little light black dust on the pure white makeup remover. When she looked up, Zhao Cheng's face seemed to have become whiter.

Yes, he really didn't wear makeup.

Zhao Cheng is very innocent. He has good skin. There is no problem except for a little pores visible to the naked eye and a little acne mark that has faded away. Moreover, his eyebrows are as thick as his hair, but he has really grown like this since he was a child. He will wash his face and rub some big treasures in the morning.

But in fact, even if makeup is allowed, he wouldn't do it.

The students present were too young and too naive.

Because no admission is accepted, appearance only accounts for a small part of the factors.

There are so many good-looking candidates, and each examiner has a different aesthetic taste. It is unknown whether others can get their own handsome points.

On the contrary, some students with obvious defects are more likely to attract the examiner's attention.

For example, a fat man, a person like this can become a special actor with just a little effort to train him.

After all, people with moderate figures and good acting skills can find a lot in the entertainment industry, but it is rare to choose a fat man with acting skills.

Having said that, seeing that the senior sister failed to take off Zhao Cheng's "makeup", the boys looked a little disdainful and thought he was a novice.

However, the girls all showed envious expressions.

The staff were used to it. Seeing that the makeup removal work had been completed, the first batch of candidates were allowed to enter the venue one after another.

The examination content of the First Electric Performance Department is divided into several major items such as [lines], [vocal music], [body] and [performance].

In the first exam, you only need to introduce yourself and recite.

To put it bluntly, the first test is just a sieve to brush people, with a very high elimination rate, which will continue to brush poor students and ordinary people.

In a drama, lines are the most basic components, mainly used to show the plot, portray characters, reflect the theme, etc.

Regardless of whether the judges are famous or not, they are all experienced actors.

As long as you listen to the candidates say a few words and their physical expressions at that time, you will generally know what level of this person is, so it is relatively reliable to recite the first exam.

Examination Room No. 15 is a classroom with front and back doors.

The candidates lined up in an orderly manner according to their number and number, from the examination room to the outside of the examination room, the doors of the classroom were naturally open.

Therefore, candidates who sit in front can clearly hear the self-introduction and recitation content of each candidate.

As for the candidates who sat farther away, they could only hear a few cruel "ding ding ding".

There is a stainless steel summoning bell on the desk of each judge. As long as they press the 'ding ding' sound, it means 'Your first exam has ended, you can go back and wait for the re-examination result'.

Although Zhao Cheng's number plate is the middle number [63], each candidate needs about one minute to take the exam.

So, he waited almost an hour before the staff arranged for him to change from sitting to standing. As long as he waited for the 10 candidates in the exam, he could go in and take the exam.

However, Zhao Cheng is now standing outside the classroom door and can see clearly what is happening in the examination room.

There are three examiners in total.

Except for the old professor in the middle who was a school teacher, he didn't know the other two. He probably was an expert invited from outside the school.

Zhao Cheng looked outside seriously and observed other people's performances.

I just sat down and listened to the content and felt it was cruel enough, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I found that the situation was even more serious.

Each candidate will basically recite five or six sentences and will be "ding" and then go to the next exam.

During the exam, the judges basically had no comments or expressions, and even had few questions. It was difficult to see from their faces what their results were.

He is indeed a performance expert.

Zhao Cheng suddenly missed a straightforward examiner like Chen Nanhao. At least he had clear likes and dislikes, which made people feel at ease.

More than ten minutes passed, and it was finally the turn of Zhao Cheng who was becoming increasingly nervous.
Chapter completed!