Chapter 54:Act VII: Fan Letter (6)

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Before Tan Yiming could sort out his thoughts, the door of their lounge was soon knocked on again.

This time, the program art director was informing all the guests to gather. The program group must check the scripts with everyone in advance.

All variety shows had scripts, but they varied in strength. This was Tan Yiming's first time to bring them to such a variety show with a competitive nature. Naturally, they must abandon miscellaneous thoughts and earnestly "listen in class."

This time, there were ten guests, five of whom were on the "celebrity team" invited by the program group, and the other five were on the kick-off "professional team" led by Tan Yiming.

The two teams competed one by one, and the audience voted on the spot. There were five games, and three wins would determine the winner.

Before signing the contract, the program team and Ye Ye met in advance. Given that a celebrity's face value was bigger than the sky, the final game result was predetermined to be the celebrity team "winning" over the professional team.

If Tan Yiming met this kind of fraud a few years ago, he would definitely not allow such a big piece of sand to enter his eyes.

However, he was now three years wiser and had been rolling in this circle for five years, and now sporting rounded edges and corners.

"If the show team judges is pre-designed against us, no problems," Tan Yiming said in a calm tone. "But we will not lower our professional standards of dubbing, we will dub with heart and sincerity."

His words were clear—the others could blow a false whistle, but they themselves could never play a false game.

Anyway, the audience's ears were not deaf. Who was superior and who was inferior was easy to hear.

The sole purpose of this show was to promote their team. As for things other than dubbing, they didn't want to worry about it.

The show group brought the two parties together and introduced the ten guests to each other.

Of the five stars on the show, except for an old movie emperor who had always used his own voice, the other four artists (Tan Yiming did not want to use the term 'actor' to call them) had worked with their company.

Tan Yiming recalled all the torture he had experienced in the recording studio, and sighed helplessly. Based on the script skills of these people, if not for the foul play of the program group, they would have no possibility of winning at all.

After the draw, Tan Yiming made his appearance first.

And the subject of his PK ... What a coincidence, it was Chen Ziran.

Chen Ziran's head was about to explode, and he muttered, "What kind of disaster is this, novice bronze against the diamond king?"

His acting had to carry one, two, three, four people, and he even ran into a professional voice actor. He would just be a rooftop sacrifice..

After thinking about it, he put a smile on his face and took the initiative to greet Tan Yiming, asking for advice.

Tan Yiming actually wanted to ask about the drinks, and he wanted to ask if Xiang Cai had also come to the scene ... but when he spoke, those words did not come out.

In the end, Tan Yiming could only suppress those thoughts that shouldn't be there. He said politely, "Teacher Chen, you don't need to be nervous. You are from an arts school, and you have been studying acting for six years. I believe you will show your strength."

Chen Ziran did not expect that he would say such things, and for a while, all kinds of emotions came out.

Huawu Academy had a six-year program. He took the exam for two years, entered the school at the age of 13, and graduated at the age of 19. Those six years of study spanned the entirety of his youth. But since he gave up his studies and entered the entertainment industry, he had been unknowingly affected by the impetuous environment ... His schedule was full of various new things. How long had he not been practicing dancing, singing, and acting? Since when? Every time he joined a group, he only danced for a second, not to mention experiencing the feelings of the characters. Even for lines, he would only recite one, two, three or four. He seemed to be tied to the word 'vase', and didn't realize the problem until just now.

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