Su Xiaoli, Jin Yeting and Chen Jiahui were standing in the performance classroom, waiting for the upcoming interview.
The expression on Jin Yeting's face looked a little serious, and her eyes were looking straight ahead. Chen Jiahui, who was standing next to her, looked a little nervous. When she wanted to talk to her several times, when she saw her serious expression
His expression made him swallow all his words.
Su Xiaoli looked at Jin Yeting and then at Chen Jiahui. Inexplicably, he felt a little nervous in his heart.
As soon as ten o'clock arrived, the door of the performance classroom was pushed open, and their performance teacher walked in accompanied by several people, talking and laughing.
After seeing the three of them already in the classroom, the acting teacher introduced them one by one to the staff from the advertiser.
After the advertiser's side completed the preliminary preparations and set up the shooting machines, the staff said to the acting teacher: "Okay, we're done here, let them start drawing lots."
"Okay." The performance teacher responded, holding three bamboo sticks in his hand, and walked towards the three of them.
Jin Yeting was so nervous that she clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and then took out a bamboo stick from the performance teacher's hand - dance.
After she saw the two words on the bamboo stick, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Xiaoli turned to look at her, and when he was about to reach out to draw lots, Chen Jiahui beside him quickly took away a bamboo stick and ran.
Chen Jiahui also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not playing the violin. Although it was staged, there would definitely be flaws when it was broadcast.
The performance teacher looked at the only bamboo stick left in his hand, smiled at Su Xiaoli, handed it over and said, "Su Xiaoli, all I have left is playing the violin."
"Okay..." Su Xiaoli tugged at the corner of his mouth helplessly and reached out to take the bamboo stick.
"Play the violin, it's the simplest. Just stand there and pose for a photo." Jin Yeting said to Su Xiaoli with a bit of a sinister expression: "It's not like Chen Jiahui and I, who have to dance and run.
It’s all hard work.”
Su Xiaoli turned around, looked at her with a pair of big black and white eyes, and suddenly said: "Oh, really?? Since you envy me so much, then I'll switch with you."
Jin Yeting probably didn't expect that Su Xiaoli, who never quarreled with her, would actually quarrel with her, which made her not know what to say for a moment.
"Change?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Xiaoli took the bamboo stick in his hand and handed it to her.
"No, I don't want to trade with you." Jin Yeting subconsciously took a step back, rolled her eyes at her and said, "Besides, dancing is my strength, why should I give it to you."
"Oh." After hearing her words, Su Xiaoli shrugged and responded casually.
"..."
Jin Yeting looked at her with wide eyes and was speechless for a long time.
"Okay, let's shoot the first scene now, let's dance." Just as the two of them were chatting with each other, the staff over there had already adjusted the machine and shouted to the three of them.
"Okay, here we come." Jin Yeting responded quickly and walked towards the staff with the bamboo stick in her hand.
