All five judges showed red cards.

Jiang Ke'er's eyes turned red and she turned to look at Ye Wan, "Sister Wan, we're sent off!"

Ye Wan: “…”

"I passed, idiot!"

Ye Wan rubbed Jiang Keer's head with an amused look on his face.

Passed? Jiang Keer turned back suddenly.

I saw a white Y on the red cards in the judges’ hands.

Y stands for Yes?

Passed! Jiang Keer's eyes turned red again.

After sniffing, he heard the announcer questioning Ye Wan, "You're broadcasting the news in front of us, aren't you afraid that the professors will say you're showing off your skills in front of experts?"

"Won't!"

Ye Wan shook his head. "I've heard about this before I came here. The professors at Diying are famous for being strict with themselves and lenient with others."

"Don't think we'll let you go just because you flatter us!"

Boss Feng frowned, glanced at Jiang Ke'er, and then his eyes fell on Ye Wan's face, "You are not suitable for the acting department!"

What? Sister Wan was rejected by Diying?

She must have been the one who dragged her down! Thinking of her stuttering just now, Jiang Keer was eager to explain.

Then I heard Mr. Feng say, "I'll give you a chance. Go back and change your major! Change from the acting department to the broadcasting department!"

!!!

The situation took a sudden turn, and Jiang Keer blinked and reacted.

Ye Wan smiled and said, "How about you ask Mr. Zhou?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Feng's expression changed slightly.

Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhou are a couple.

Ye Wan had just retrieved the admission letter from Mr. Zhou half a month ago.

Half a month later, after passing the entrance exam, her husband showed up and transferred Ye Wan from the Performance Department to the Broadcasting Department.

Whenever I think of the old couple arguing with each other, one is roaring like a lion, the other is puffing out his beard and glaring.

Thinking of that scene, the other two professors and the two broadcasting bosses all laughed.

Mr. Feng was furious.

The judge near the door has summarized the opinions of other judges and given scores for the two people's lines.

Jiang Ke'er: A Ye Wan: A+ After bowing and thanking her, Jiang Ke'er hugged Ye Wan's arm and jumped up as soon as she came out of the script classroom, "Sister Wan, you are awesome!"

She has never been so eloquent in her life, okay?

"I was scared by you!"

Thinking of Ye Wan's cold face when she asked her if she could not laugh because of her standard Mandarin, Jiang Ke'er shuddered, "Sister Wan, you are so scary!"

hehe.

Women! Ye Wan glanced at Jiang Ke'er coldly, "You called me Xiao Tiantian before the exam, but after the exam, you became Mrs. Niu, right?"

His expression changes really quickly.

Sweetie? Mrs. Niu? Darling? Wanjie?

Jiang Ke'er was amused and couldn't even straighten her waist while hugging Ye Wanxiao, "Sister Wan, don't be like this, I'm a straight girl!"

It sounds like she's bent! Looking up, there were still so many people outside the performance and body classroom. Ye Wan pulled Jiang Ke'er to the door of the improvisation classroom.

There are more than ten people queuing in front.

You can still vaguely hear the exaggerated crying and laughter.

Jiang Ke'er's face wrinkled like a rag, "Sister Wan, we won't have to do this later, right?"

Ye Wan shrugged: It's hard to say! Jiang Ke'er suddenly looked hopeless.

She wanted to come to Diying just to be a star.

But she doesn't want to be crazy!

What should I do? "Sister Wan, please take me..."

Jiang Keer said in a long and delicate voice.

Ye Wan shuddered, shook off the two pounds of goose bumps on his body, and followed the crowd into the classroom.

The judges were several professors from the Department of Performance.

One of them is a well-known actress in the entertainment industry.

The actress level.

In the stands, two freshmen, a boy and a girl, were performing a segment from the drama “Thunderstorm”.

When the roar and crying sounded together, Ye Wan and Jiang Ke'er shuddered at the same time.

They looked at each other and said: "How about we act out a prettier one?"

You can give up the image of being a goddess, but you still have to have the image of being a beauty!

Ye Wan nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)