From left to right, there are more than ten nameplates. Every time I silently recite a name in my mind, my breathing becomes lighter involuntarily.

By the time I finished watching the last one, I could hardly hear the breathing of people around me.

Sitting right in the center is Mu Yanqi, the principal of Diying, who is said to only appear at the annual school celebration.

On the left side of the C position are the deans of a number of colleges, including the Department of Performance, Department of Film, Department of Dance, and Department of Broadcasting.

On the right side of the C position are the recently concluded Golden Deer Award winners for Best Actor and Best Actress, as well as a number of big names in the entertainment industry.

Ye Wan blinked.

It's just an entrance exam for freshmen.

Is it necessary to mobilize so many big guys?

Looking back, the boy on my left was mumbling something.

The girl on the right is sitting on the ground with her legs split, watching the movie that won the Best Actor and Best Actress awards.

Ye Wan: “…”

…

At exactly nine o'clock, the door of the auditorium was pushed open, and the judges listed on the nameplates walked in, greeting each other.

All the candidates stood up at the same time.

"Is that the goddess Fang Ruyuan? Oh my god, she is even more beautiful in person than on the big screen. Her temperament is amazing..."

"The person next to Goddess Fang is Director Lin, right? I grew up watching Director Lin's movies. I'm going to ask for his autograph later!"

"What if Director Lin gave you a C?"

"...If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

…

The joking voices eased the tension, and when Fang Ruyuan, who was nearly middle-aged but still as beautiful as a girl, smiled and waved and said, "Hello, juniors," the atmosphere in the auditorium was already full of joy.

The cheerful and generous teaching assistant served as the host and introduced each judge one by one.

Soon, the exam officially began.

"Let me introduce the exam rules."

The teaching assistant picked up the microphone and said loudly: "The rule is: there are no rules!"

There was a lot of noise.

The teaching assistant continued, "There is no theme, no requirements. All freshmen can form groups freely. You have 30 minutes to prepare, and you need to compose a short film of about 10 minutes to present to the judges."

"It doesn't matter whether this movie is a documentary, an art film, or some other genre. It's your movie, you decide! Director, screenwriter, actors, cinematography... everything, you decide!"

"Do you understand?"

Some people had fanaticism in their eyes.

Some people's faces turned pale with nervousness.

As the teaching assistant asked the question, the whole audience said in unison, "I understand!"

In just a few minutes, the candidates scattered like birds and beasts.

When Ye Wan followed the crowd out of the auditorium, he saw that the playground had been divided into several small groups.

Group members kept shouting, "A screenwriter please!"

“Here, here…”

"Two male actors please!"

"I am coming!"

"And me!"

…

In almost the blink of an eye, the playground was cleared out.

Ye Wan looked at Jiang Ke'er on his left, and then at the frail boy with glasses on his right.

I couldn't help but look at the blue sky above my head.

"Sister Wan..."

The frail boy pushed up his glasses and said, "Do you know why no one chose you?"

"Why? Jiang Ke'er got there before Ye Wan.

"Because you are too strong!"

The weak boy smiled and said, "Everyone says that without Ye Wan, there would be no harm!"

“…”

Ye Wan looked at the boy, "What about you?"

(End of this chapter)