I'm just an actor

Chapter 12 The Three Trials
"Test number: 1700212 Name: Xu Rong"

Finally, Xu Rong found his name at the bottom of the list.

He sat up straight from the bed suddenly, silently clenched his fist and waved it fiercely in mid-air.

Retest passed!

A total of 326 candidates entered the three exams.

Looking at the list, Xu Rong was full of ambition, thinking that as long as 296 more people were eliminated, he would be able to successfully enter Nortel.

Of course, this is not accomplished overnight, but in two stages: three tests and the unified college entrance examination.

But as long as he gets the top [-] in the three tests, he is absolutely sure to win a place for admission to Nortel.

It's not that there is no chance of being outside the [-]th place, but it depends on whether the scores of other candidates have passed the line.

The third test usually admits 50 to 80 people. After the results of the college entrance examination come out, they will be admitted according to the scores of cultural courses, from high to low.

In the tense waiting, Xu Rong ushered in the third test of Nortel.

During the physical inspection, he didn't prepare music, not because he didn't think carefully, but because he couldn't get stuck and couldn't keep up with the beat.

He has tried many times before, probably he was not born with this kind of talent, and he can't tell where the point is. He can only get it right once when a blind cat bumps into a dead mouse, but he dare not try his luck in the exam. For illusory things, I would rather not be brilliant, and never make mistakes.

And he is also very clear that vocal music and body are not his scoring items, as long as there are no mistakes, it is the best result.

During the inspection, he clearly saw the weird smiles on the faces of the examiner and the candidates.

He knows the reason, there is no music, and it is true that there is no need to follow the beat, but the dance itself has a beat.

After the difficult physical display, it came to the important part of the third test, the performance.

This is the top score in the third test, and it is also the reason why Xu Rong chose to apply for Nortel. If he performed well in this part, it would not be a big problem to directly throw away 90% of the candidates.

In the examination room, Xu Rong looked at Zhang Rui, who was in the same group as him, with a wry smile on his face. He knew he would be exposed, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Because the examiner was there, Zhang Rui stared at him with wide eyes for a while, with his mouth half-opened, but finally said nothing.

"Next, randomly select questions."

Xu Rong's group of 12 people took out the questions, and the moment he saw the questions, he couldn't help but frowned.

It's not the type he is good at, it's a bit difficult.

"Blind date."

"Two classmates who are drawn to a blind date come here. Let me tell you roughly. The girl is an office worker, beautiful and confident. The boy has no job, likes to play games, and has a mixed personality. The result of the blind date will break up unhappy, but the process Make it fun, show for three to five minutes, and now you have 5 minutes to prepare."

After listening to the examiner's general introduction, Xu Rong pulled Zhang Rui aside and asked, "Do you have any experience in blind dates?"

Zhang Rui stared at him and asked curiously: "Mr. Xu, aren't you a student of Peking University? Why are you here?"

Xu Rong said in her heart, my eldest sister, when is this, can you care about the key points.

"I dropped out of school, and I'm going to change careers to become an actor!"

"Ah?" Zhang Rui stared at him dumbfounded, and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xu Rong.

"Now is not the time to say that."

Xu Rong knew that Zhang Rui was hopeless, so he thought about it for about 2 minutes, and said, "Wait for a while, then this, and finally"

Ten minutes later, after hearing the examiner read his and Zhang Rui's examination numbers, Xu Rong walked out from among the candidates and prepared to perform.

He only pulled two chairs for the props, and he can act without real objects, but there is no need to increase the difficulty for himself out of thin air.

Everything is about security.

As long as he plays steadily, his score in this part will never be too low.

Wearing the slippers borrowed temporarily, Xu Rong stepped onto the stage carelessly, and when he reached the chair, he half-slumped on the chair, and the chair creaked under pressure.

With Erlang's legs crossed, the big toe and the second toe were dangling in the air with the slippers sandwiched between them, one arm was pressed on the back of the chair, and he looked around, then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

Candidates watching gave a slight laugh.

Hearing the laughter, Xu Rong felt a little relieved.

The theme of the show is a blind date, and the focus is on fun. His intention is to focus on the characters themselves.

After a few seconds, Zhang Rui came up and asked politely, "Hi, are you Xu Rong?"

Xu Rong looked up, his eyes straightened for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the arc became wider and wider, finally showing half of his white teeth, he stretched out his hand, but didn't get up, and made a gesture of shaking hands with her, saying: " Ah, hello, I'm Xu Rong."

When I got up, the slippers fell to the ground with a "snap", and the shoes were facing down.

Zhang Rui swept his protruding feet in the air, showed an awkward smile, turned around and sat on the chair opposite, and said, "Do you think we are a good match?"

Xu Rong flipped under his feet a few times, but failed to turn over the slippers.

But he still didn't give up. While holding the slipper with his big toe and second toe, trying to turn it over, he said: "Good match, why not good match? Look, we all have long faces, right? Long face is good, long face is good." You can't even figure it out."

"Hahaha."

The corners of Zhang Rui's mouth curled up slightly, and she was about to laugh, but seeing Xu Rong staring at him with burning eyes, she quickly put away her smile.

And according to the two people's previous calculations, he directed the examiner's attention to Xu Rong's bare feet, and said, "Do you think it's appropriate to dress like this for a blind date?"

Xu Rong raised his feet and hung them in the air, looked at them, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Ah, ha, but it's real, I think blind date means you have to show your truest side to each other. Right?"

He flipped over again, but he still didn't turn over. He had no choice but to raise Erlang's legs again and hang one foot in the air.

Zhang Rui also leaned halfway on the back of the chair, crossed her hands on her chest, rolled her eyes when she heard what he said, and said, "You think we're a good match, don't you? Then let's chat and ask a question." , what degree do you have?"

Xu Rong tilted his head and thought for a while, and said: "Education, 00. I remember that year. It was the third year of junior high school, so I stopped studying. After I finished, I booked a three-year stay in an Internet cafe. Hey, what kind of education do you think this is? coming?"

"Oh, you didn't even go to high school?"

"Hey, don't say that. Although I don't have a high degree of education, I have a strong ability to work."

"Then what is your occupation?"

"Oh, profession?" Xu Rong raised his head and smiled, "I'm a professional mage."

"What's the matter?"

"Mage, it's a mage."

"A game?" Zhang Rui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said, "Then we don't need to talk."

"Hey, wait."

Xu Rong put on his shoes and bowed to the examiner. Seeing that the examiner was still smiling, he said, "Teacher, our performance is over."

"Yeah." The examiner nodded with a smile, took another look at his slippers-wearing feet, and said, "Your feet steal the show."

Xu Rong was a little confused about the meaning of the examiner's words, whether he was praising himself or sarcastic?
But at this time, he is not easy to ask.

If it was the former, then he would definitely pass the exam this time. If it was the latter, it basically meant that he would be eliminated.

After the third test, Xu Rong fell into anxiety again. When teaching Zhang Rui, both of them were a little absent-minded.

In view of the fact that the physical condition was quite bad among the last 300 people, Xu Rong began to consider the way out if he failed the art test.

One is to go to an ordinary university, and the other is to apply for a junior college in the performance department of Nortel.

But there is no doubt that no matter how he chooses, he must choose to be an actor.

If you choose the first option, it may be difficult to film in the future, because no normal school will allow students to take several months or even more than half a year of leave a year.

The second choice is a bit of a disadvantage. His cultural courses can definitely pass the first line, and compared with undergraduates, the tuition fees of junior colleges are more expensive, but the advantage is that the content of learning is similar, and it can be said that he graduated from Nortel .

"It's a loss, it's a loss. Now that we have a system, if we can't make a name for ourselves, it's better to go home and farm."

Thinking of this, Xu Rong's anxiety eased a lot.

A week later, in Zhang Rui's study, Xu Rong and Zhang Rui stared nervously at the computer screen.

Before clicking on the link, Xu Rong saw that Zhang Rui closed his eyes and muttered something, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"Please bless Guanyin Bodhisattva." Zhang Rui finished chanting, glanced at him, stood up suddenly and said, "I'm going to wash my hands first."

Seeing doubts on Xu Rong's face, she said seriously: "Isn't it always like this before doing things? Burning incense and bathing or something, wait, I have to take a bath first."

Xu Rong was no stranger to Zhang Rui's naive behavior, and when she went to the bathroom, she clicked on the link.

This time he didn't let him search for too long, because there were only 85 people who passed the three tests.

"Yang Mi, 94 points, No.1."

"Xu Rong, 89 points, No.9."

"Ms. Xu, don't turn it on. I'll order it after I take a shower."

Zhang Rui's voice came from the living room, Xu Rong's already grinning mouth paused, and after answering, he searched for Zhang Rui's name.

But after looking for it for a long time, and turning it back and forth several times, I couldn't find the word "Zhang Rui".

Xu Rong doesn't believe in evil, Zhang Rui is from an art troupe, how could he fail the art test?
He read the list twice again, and after confirming again and again that there was no Zhang Rui, most of the joy in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He has noticed the little girl's hard work in the past few months. She was born in an art troupe, but she was No. 9, but she failed the ranking.

What's the point of this?

Who's to make sense of this?

After sitting and thinking for a long time, Xu Rong hurriedly closed the page when he heard footsteps coming from far and near.

"Mr. Xu, how is it? Has Ruirui passed the exam?" Aunt Wang came in with a glass of water, handed it to him, and asked after glancing at the computer.

Xu Rong squeezed out a smile and said, "I haven't watched it yet, Zhang Rui said that I'll watch it after she takes a shower."

Aunt Wang looked a little strange and said, "This child..."

Xu Rong understood what she meant, he was an outsider after all.

But he just smiled, thinking about how to tell Zhang Rui later, and how to comfort her after she saw the result.

After waiting for about half an hour, Zhang Rui took a shower and dried her hair. Seeing Xu Rong sitting aside with a heavy face, she asked, "Mr. Xu, didn't you peek?"

Xu Rong shook his head and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything since he already knew the result.

After Zhang Rui sat down and folded her hands together and prayed again, she clicked on the link with a "click".

"Wow, Teacher Xu, you are No.9."

"Ah."

"Aren't you surprised?"

"Fortunately."

Zhang Rui gave him a strange look, then turned around and searched again.

Seeing Zhang Rui's blushing face, Xu Rong pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Zhang, you don't have to be too sad."

"Haha, Teacher Xu, I've passed too!"

Zhang Rui stood up abruptly, ignoring the chair knocked over by her. Before Xu Rong could react, she rushed out of the study room like an arrow, shouting as she ran, "Mom, Mom, I'm going Lah, I'm over."

Listening to Zhang Rui's cheerful voice in the living room, Xu Rong was full of doubts. Could it be that he really misunderstood it?
He turned his head and scanned the computer screen again, but after looking through the list, he still didn't find Zhang Rui's name.

A bad guess came to his mind, the little girl was probably stimulated, and there was something wrong with her spirit?
After Zhang Rui made a fuss for a while, when she came back, Xu Rong asked, "Zhang Rui, are you sure your name is on the list?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

"But I read it just now, and there is no such name as Zhang Rui."

Zhang Rui said as a matter of course: "Surely not, Zhang Rui is my nickname."

Suddenly, Xu Rong was relieved of the heaviness in his heart, and asked, "What's your real name?"

(End of this chapter)