"Clap, clap, clap."
The audience applauded.
After a while, Xiao Yunhai continued, "I don't think the title of Little Fresh Meat is bad for you. On the contrary, it has a lot of benefits. It represents traffic, it means that you have a lot of popularity, and it means that you have enough time and space to grow before you become a capable actor. Because your influence is something that most actors don't have, it will bring you countless opportunities. So don't hate this title, it's something that many people want but can't get. "
Wei Qingcong and Chu Lianfeng didn't expect the title of Little Fresh Meat to be interpreted this way. They both looked at Xiao Yunhai with sparkling eyes.
"The world is fine, it's just people who worry about it. You two aren't mediocre people, so you don't have to care too much about this title. In the future, when you become Best Actor, when you think back to the nickname of Little Fresh Meat, you might just treat it as a joke. "
After another long speech, Wei Qingcong and Chu Lianfeng bowed to Xiao Yunhai in unison, thanking him for his explanation.
Humans were like that. If the same sentence came from an ordinary person's mouth, it might mean nothing, but if it came from someone with a high status, even if it was nonsense, it would be treated as an imperial edict.
Xiao Yunhai, who stood at the top of the gold industry, was no exception.
In the end, the second scene ended with Chu Lianfeng's advancement. Although Wei Qingcong lost, it was still a glorious defeat, they only had a difference of 12 votes.
The third scene was better than the second. Both actors were veteran actors. They filmed a scene from Zhen Huan and received high praise from everyone.
However, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing didn't leave the stage, they went to do their makeup.
As time passed, it was soon Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing's turn to perform.
Zhang Xinxing said, "Dear teachers and friends in front of the TV, the three performances of 'Rise of the Actors' have ended. The three artists who advanced will continue their performances in the semi-finals. Next, let's welcome Mr. Xiao Yunhai and Miss Zhao Wanqing to perform a stage play called "Dusk". I heard that it took Mr. Xiao less than half an hour to write the script last night. The two of them only rehearsed for one afternoon. Let's wait and see how it turns out. "
"Woo …" The crowd burst into thunderous applause.
"Empress Yun Huang Qing is unparalleled under the heavens."
"Empress Yun Huang Qing is unparalleled under the heavens."
Frantic shouts resounded throughout the hall.
Even the artists who had performed before couldn't help but walk out from the backstage. They wanted to see what kind of performance the two international best actors and actresses would bring to everyone.
The stage darkened, and the audience quieted down completely.
In the darkness, a voice-over sounded.
"A pair of old people in the countryside who had gone through a lot of hardships raised three sons. Every one of them was very promising. All of them were admitted to a university. Then, they got married, had children, and settled down in a big city. As the two elders grew older, they didn't want to trouble their children in the city, so they returned to the countryside. However, a few years later, the old man fell ill. "
After the voice-over, an old voice sounded on the stage in the darkness.
"Old man, how are you feeling today? “
The lights came on. The audience saw that Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing had changed a lot.
Xiao Yunhai's hair was all white. His face was full of wrinkles. He was listless and his eyes were dim. Lying on the hospital bed, he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.
Zhao Wanqing was wearing the clothes of an old woman in the countryside. She was leaning on a crutch. Her hair was white and her face was also full of wrinkles.
She was bent over, holding a thermal box in her hand. She trembled as she walked in from outside the ward.
Their outfits were beyond everyone's expectations.
Huang Peiqi said, "Looks like they're going to do something big."
Shu Ningwen sighed. "Impressive. Mr. Xiao and Miss Zhao are the richest people in the world and international stars. Their auras are very powerful. But look at them now. They look exactly like the old men and women we saw in the countryside. "
Zhang Hong nodded and said, "The key is that their auras are too similar. If we didn't know in advance and saw them outside, who would be able to recognize them as Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing? Just watch. Their performance will definitely shock us. "
On the stage, Xiao Yunhai heard the sound. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, they won't die."
Zhao Wanqing stopped in her tracks and snorted. "If you dare talk about dying again, I'll slap your mouth."
Although the two of them were speaking in Mandarin, the strong local accent was overwhelming.
Zhao Wanqing put down the lunchbox and took out a bowl and spoon from the cabinet. She boiled it with water and poured the millet porridge from the lunchbox into the bowl.
She picked up the bowl with trembling hands and said, "Come, old man, have a sip."
Zhao Wanqing's series of actions were done very slowly, especially that pair of hands that were constantly swaying, which made people feel especially bitter.
Xiao Yunhai opened his mouth and drank a mouthful of porridge. He looked at Zhao Wanqing with a pair of cloudy eyes and said, "It's still so delicious. My favorite food in this life is the millet porridge you make. I can't live without it for a day. "
Zhao Wanqing's face suddenly showed a flower-like smile.
The smile of an old lady was not beautiful, but it moved people's hearts. Many people couldn't help but smile.
With just a few actions and a few lines, everyone was immersed in the plot.
Next, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing started to talk about the matters of their youth. In their narration, everyone seemed to have seen the scene of the two of them falling in love, getting married, having children, and living their lives, plain yet blissful.
Huang Peiqi had a look of admiration and said, "Amazing. There are no big actions, no big scenes, and no particularly prominent conflicts, but it gives us such a warm feeling. "
Li Manchun said, "Their foundation in lines is really too strong. All they need to do is say it and we can automatically imagine the scene. "
At that moment, the cell phone rang.
Xiao Yunhai said, "It's your call. Hurry up and pick it up."
Zhao Wanqing nodded and took out the old brand cell phone. She squinted her "presbyopia" and looked at it carefully. She said, "Can you let me see if it's two or three?"
Xiao Yunhai looked carefully and said angrily, "Three. What kind of look is that? "
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but laugh.
His own eyesight was not good, but he still went to criticize others.
Xiao Yunhai continued, "Old woman, don't tell Little Three about my illness. He just bought a house and is working hard to pay off the loan. The two of us can't help, but we can't drag them down. "
Zhao Wanqing glared at him and said, "I don't need you to tell me that."
When they heard the conversation between the two, many of the audience took a deep breath. Their eyes were a little wet.
What kind of fatherly and motherly love was this?
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