Ye Wan listened carefully.
After a moment, Ye Wan's expression was indescribable.
"You mean, your family has already arranged everything for you. But... you want to take the exam to become a Diying Master based on your own abilities, so that your family will... look at you with new eyes?"
Ye Wan reorganized Jiang Keer's words.
Jiang Keer nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice, which was particularly cute. "I don't want them to think that I can't do anything and can only rely on them."
So, you pay me to help you? This is what you call... relying on yourself?
Facing Ye Wan's embarrassed expression, which looked like "I have something to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not", Jiang Ke'er raised her head proudly, "This is a solution I came up with using my own brain, and I used my own pocket money, so of course I relied on my own money! Of course..."
"I will definitely make a note of my dear Xiaowan in the book of merit!"
Jiang Ke'er hugged Ye Wan's arm and rubbed it, "Xiao Wan, then we have a deal!"
Ye Wan: “…”
Did she speak? But it doesn't matter!
It’s already a pleasant surprise to meet such a cute little girl like Jiang Ke’er.
Ye Wan patted her hands and said, "Leave it to me, Sister Wan!"
As they were talking, the two followed the crowd into the school gate.
The entrance examination of Diying is divided into two parts: basic skills and professional examination.
Among them, the basic skills are divided into four parts: body shape, performance, lines, and improvisation.
As for the professional exam, you will only know the results after you meet the teacher of the major you applied for.
Ye Wan and Jiang Ke'er both signed up for acting, and they went straight to the acting department as soon as they entered.
They took their respective number plates one after the other.
Ye Wan is No. 8, Jiang Keer is No. 9.
"Xiao Wan, I'm following you, but you must protect me!"
Jiang Ke'er said to Ye Wan while putting the number tag on her body.
Ye Wan nodded.
Seeing that the body shape and performance classrooms were crowded with people, Ye Wan waved and took Jiang Keer to the lines classroom.
There are five judges sitting behind the judges' table.
As soon as Ye Wan entered the door, he was stunned.
The other three are professors from the Broadcasting Department of Imperial Film Academy.
I had heard that the entrance exam to Diying was extremely difficult, and all the people I met were big shots from Diying, but to find out that he was a big shot from CCTV as soon as he entered was beyond Ye Wan's expectations.
Looking back at Jiang Ke'er, who had a confused look on her face and an expression that said "I'll listen to you", Ye Wan sighed.
It’s too early to talk!
I originally wanted to take a roundabout tactic to save the country, but I didn't expect to end up directly in front of the artillery fire.
When Jiang Ke'er starts crying, what should she do ?
There is no word "fear" in Wanjie's dictionary!
Giving her an encouraging look, Ye Wan walked into the classroom.
"Hello, judges. I am Ye Wan, a freshman in the acting department."
Ye Wan bowed and spoke in a clear voice.
"Ye Wan?"
Professor Feng, the dean of the Broadcasting Department, looked up suddenly and asked, "Are you Ye Wan who scored 743 points?"
Uh...yeah.
Ye Wan nodded.
The other four judges all raised their heads and looked over.
For a moment, Ye Wan felt like a monkey in a zoo.
The professors looked proud.
After all, the highest score in China this year went to their Diying.
At the subsequent university seminar, it seems that it would be fun to tease the presidents of Imperial University and National Tsing Hua University?
The two broadcasting masters looked very interested. "Are you ready to choose the topic? If you are, you can start!"
"etc……"
Inspiration suddenly came to Ye Wan, and he looked at Professor Feng, who was sitting in the C position of the judges' seat, and asked, "Can I have a partner?"
(End of this chapter)