Jiuzhouyou is a global high-difficulty card game that requires both operation and card combinations.
It has dominated the gaming industry for several years and has never been surpassed, especially influenced by the OST team, Yang Fei and three god cards. This game has influenced a generation.
Being able to rank as the Supreme in the solo queue and get on the show can indeed attract the favor of a large number of people.
Combined with other editing by the program team, it shouldn't be a big problem to make Bai Tiantian popular on the show.
The director closed the script and breathed a sigh of relief. I thought there shouldn't be any problem with Bai Tiantian's character design today...
Here, the program recording begins.
Both groups consisted of four people, and a bunch of photographers followed the two teams.
Playing games requires a gaming spirit.
Qin Xiuchen's group has found a mission point, which is a shooting mission. The four people have a total of eight times. If they hit the red heart twice, they can get a low-level clue. All four people in Qin Xiuchen's group are shooting.
Jingwen's cousin was shocked. He had a strong gaming spirit and was about to tell Qinran and the others that he could do it.
...
...
A tilt of the head -
It was Tian Xiaoxiao's voice: "Ran Ran, someone actually wants to buy my music score, the one you helped me re-arrange at the performance..."
Yan Xi didn’t say much. He wore a baseball cap and followed Qin Ran quietly. When he heard this, he raised his head with his hand on the brim of his hat and said in a cold voice, “She composed a song for you?”
"Yes, it was a performance match of our Beijing Association." When Tian Xiaoxiao mentioned music, her lazy eyes trembled. "But unfortunately, we couldn't use too many instruments in that performance match. Later, I went to the music room to find a band to record the complete song. As soon as I posted it on Weibo, someone asked me to buy it the next day. Sister Wen said she would help me sell it..."
Yan Xi paused, "Did you sell it?"
"I'm still thinking about it." Tian Xiaoxiao touched her chin, turned her eyes, and asked Qin Ran seriously, "Ran Ran, can I sell it? We can each split it in half!"
Qin Ran didn't care much. She looked at the ancient houses around her and said, "Sure."
Yan Xi's eyes paused, and even his steps froze for a moment. After a long while, he didn't know what expression to use to look at Tian Xiaoxiao: "How much money did the other party offer?"
"One hundred thousand!" Tian Xiaoxiao brushed the curly hair that fell in front of her body, "Ran Ran, are my compositions and your arrangements so valuable? One hundred thousand for one song! If you sell them, I won't have to worry about renting my house for a year."
Yan Xi: “…”
She seemed to be considering the possibility of selling the arrangement. Yan Xi, who already knew the whole story, pursed his lips, looked at her coldly, and said in a light tone: "Don't sell it."
"Ah?" Tian Xiaoxiao reacted and nodded. Then she wouldn't sell it.
Although the 100,000 is a bit of a pity...
Tian Xiaoxiao sighed.
Yan Xi wanted to sigh even more. He looked at Tian Xiaoxiao and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
The three of them were talking one after another, either about the arrangement or the music score, and Jingwen's cousin behind them couldn't get a word in at all.
Tian Xiaoxiao suggested going to the old house to see the ghosts...
After Qin Ran had “seen” the ghosts and decided to try the street barbecue, Jingwen’s cousin finally couldn’t help it, “King Yan, aren’t we here to film a reality show?”
What's the matter with you eating, drinking and seeing ghosts?
A large-scale face-to-face meeting?
The spirit of the game...
As Jingwen's cousin was talking, he ran into Qin Xiuchen's group in the shop opposite.
“Form an alliance?” Seeing Qin Ran and the others, Jing Wen stood up from her chair and said tiredly, “How many clues have you found? We only have three. The program team is making trouble today. In addition to Qin Yingdi being shot three times, the other two clues were taken by Tiantian. Now we are taking the fourth clue.”
Seeing his cousin, Jingwen's cousin couldn't help but said, "Cousin, we didn't get any clues!"
Qin Xiuchen looked over with a frown on his face. He reached out and took out a task card and handed it to Qin Ran: "I'll give you one first. I'll try to get the intermediate clues for the top four."
This program is still a reality show after all. If it is just for fun and no clues are obtained, it will definitely be criticized when it is broadcast online later.
Qin Ran took it slowly and played with it in her hand for a while. "How long will the recording of the show take?"
"Before dinner," Qin Xiuchen said this, his brows slightly frowned, "form an alliance, and let's go out together."
He also realized that this issue was probably mostly designed for daytime.
Almost every time I go to a place, I can exert my strength during the day.
“No need.” Qin Ran held the task card, then looked up at the sky, turned sideways and glanced at Tian Xiaoxiao, and said thoughtfully, “Let’s go.”
Cousin Jingwen followed Qin Ran's group dejectedly.
Even the director team was anxious.
The assistant director couldn’t help but talk to the director, “Is it because our design is too difficult? Qin Ran and her group didn’t enter the game locations at all. They didn’t even go into the several music game stores we designed…”
The director followed behind the photographer and couldn't help but frown. Apart from their looks, there was nothing else to see...
As they were talking, Qin Ran's team finally found the first mission location. Seeing that they chose the violin shop, the director team finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This place was prepared entirely for Tian Xiaoxiao and Yan Xi, especially Yan Xi.
The one guarding it is an old NPC who looks like an expert.
Jingwen's cousin looked at the requirements of the task point: "Here you need to play the violin, King Yan, can you play it?"
He looked directly at Yan Xi.
Yan Xi lowered his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and picked up a violin, "Just call me Yan Xi."
Then he handed the violin to Tian Xiaoxiao. He remembered that Tian Xiaoxiao said she was from the Beijing Association.
The Beijing Violin Association is the only association in Beijing that can enter Continent M. It is also the only one that can be referred to as the Beijing Association. It is very famous, and those who can join are all geniuses in the violin world.
Tian Xiaoxiao took it and wanted to pass it to Qin Ran.
Qin Ran, however, had her arms folded across her chest and was looking elsewhere absentmindedly, so she didn't answer.
The old man guarding the mission point heard the voices of Tian Xiaoxiao and others. He opened his eyes lazily and pointed at the violin on the table. "The prerequisite for getting the mission card is to play the violin in D minor, or your own original creation..."
Just when he looked up, he saw Tian Xiaoxiao. He was startled, "Xiaoxiao?"
Tian Xiaoxiao had already taken the violin in her hands. At this time, she also saw the old man's face clearly. She recalled and remembered who this person was. "It turned out to be Teacher Hai."
After that, he introduced Qin Ran, “Ran Ran, this is Teacher Hai from the association, who teaches the first-level students.”
Qin Ran rarely went to the Beijing Association after the assessment, but when Tian Xiaoxiao didn't have much advertising, she went to Master Wei for further study and got to know a series of teachers from the Beijing Association.
Teacher Hai is one of them.
For people in the entertainment industry, the most important factor is that they have an accurate memory of people. Even if Tian Xiaoxiao has only met someone once, she will never forget them.
Hearing the name Tian Xiaoxiao called, Teacher Hai also looked towards Qin Ran. Everyone in the Beijing Association knew Master Wei’s chief disciple. The other party’s level of seventh grade was not only in the academy, but also among a group of teachers, he could kill everyone in seconds.
She hasn't appeared for such a long time that many people in the Beijing Association wondered if she had reached level eight.
Teacher Hai, who looked like an expert, stood up and handed the most advanced clue to Qin Ran. "I'll give you the cards first. Who of you two will play?"
As he spoke, he looked at Qin Ran expectantly.
Although he is a teacher, it is only because of his long experience. In fact, his violin level is only level six, which is considered high in the Violin Association. After all, generally new students with level five can enter the M Association every year.
He had never seen a live performance, so of course he wanted to see it now.
Qin Ran dragged a chair and sat down, leaning on the armrests. "Xiaoxiao, come here."
Teacher Hai sighed regretfully, then took the violin himself and handed it to Tian Xiaoxiao.
Then he passed the high-level clue directly to Qin Ran.
Jingwen's cousin on the side watched Qin Ran casually pick up the high-level clue. He stretched his neck, very confused. Did he get the high-level clue just like that? ?
Not to mention him, even the directors who had been watching Qin Ran’s split screen had a similar expression: “…”
here we go again? ? !
After Qin Ran and her group left, the director and staff came over and said, "Why did you give them the advanced clues in advance? We set the clues to be higher than your level, so we can give them the advanced clues..."
Teacher Hai handed over the high-level clue without even playing the violin?
No one in the program team had ever learned the violin, let alone joined the Beijing Association.
Hearing the director's words, Teacher Hai paused and asked, "Do you know the Beijing Association?"
"I know, you are from the Beijing Association...what's wrong?" The director felt something was not right.
He only knew that Tian Xiaoxiao was a performance-level violinist...
“…Search the Peking Association. Even if you can’t log in, you can still get a general idea of the Peking Association.” Teacher Hai carefully put away the violin.
Follow the camera behind the director and point it at the director’s mobile phone page.
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