MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 6 Black households

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The sorcerer did not know that he had already been photographed from head to toe by six or seven cameras before he was awakened.

The link between the players and the rescue cabin has always been simple and rude:

Open a lock, issue a promotion certificate, and then send a cheap towel at most, you can send people away on the spot.

At this moment, however, the careful movement of the choreographer is not like digging a man, but it is like digging a mermaid from a pearl scallop.

—— After seeing the gray-faced face and the normal players holding the guns and pipes, the witches in the rescue cabin are simply the aesthetic redemption sent by God.

Even the ankles are crystal clear and extra cute.

In the rescue cabin, the sleeping beauty of the young eyelashes twitched, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils are pale amber, with subtle wet water, reflecting the blue sky and the camera brackets. After waking up, I was too aggressive, so I couldn’t bear to bother.

"300012 players?" Director and Yan Yue color opening.

The sorcerer is still confused, and the cheeks unconsciously licked on the rabbit, and it seems to be a pillow.

Surrounded by a sigh of relief, several of the drama sisters who looked up and looked at the heart, were stunned by the liver.

The choreographer looks at the roster: "Wuhan...Women?"

The pupil of the sorcerer found the focal length again. He blinked and nodded.

"How is your body? Is it uncomfortable?"

"I..." The voice of the boy was a little nasal because of his long sleep, his eyelashes kept moving, and he finally saw everything in front of him.

The open space was handed over to the grassland, and the small plane that popped him yesterday was on the tarmac. The overwhelming half of the billboards have been renewed, and the rest are printed with a string of black characters -

"Clonson reality show sponsored forty-two seasons! Limited investment, unlimited return!! Contact xxx-xxx-xxxx for details"

Wu Yi: "!!!"

As the witches awakened, the crowd crowded in front of the rescue capsule was noisy. Some gave the witch a certificate of promotion, and some of them were going to measure the body temperature for him. Others were going to give him a towel.

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

"How is a disposable towel? Change this player to cashmere! Come, little witch, don't wrap up the towel and take a picture... Yes, the lens feels!"

Wu Han looked down at the promotion certificate, and the four characters of "rematch qualification" made him immediately shocked: "I, I actually --"

The program pd suddenly came in: "Pick up and pack, let the witch players leave first! Several sponsors have quoted, waiting to sign the advertising endorsement! You can't decide today, as long as people are not there, you can't sign the contract. Dragging it backwards, I can see the price again!"

A lot of dramas were well known, and the three sorcerers and the two sorcerers tied the rabbits and towels together and quickly sent them into the car. I even stuffed two masks inside.

When closing the door, the editors continued to swear:

"A rare value player in a hundred years, the ratings of the program group will be saved by him!"

In the self-driving suspension car, the young rabbits still slept in a ball.

The sorcerer put it in the cup slot and messed up in his mind.

I just hit someone myself? ! And where did Da Lai go last? I can't catch up with the idol draft now if I go back... Will the agent find him for a long time...

And this car -

Witched a meal.

Whether it's a suspension car or a rescue capsule, even the beam gun with the a12 is far beyond his scientific know-how.

After entering the city, the window gradually became rainy. There is no crossroads with traffic lights, and countless floating cars are regulated by the central system, with colorful taillights flashing at different heights.

The car body passes through a tall building, and a billboard in the distance is showing the current time.

6:15 am.

The witch squinted and sat back, and seriously did four eye exercises.

When you look further, the billboards are gone.

On the inside of the door, the newspaper in the day is in the storage bag. The paper is bluish, and the feel of the machine is extremely delicate. The headline of the front page is a large line of words -

"Federal 3018 Amends Anti-Smuggling Act, Blacks Sentencing or Increased"

The amber pupil of the sorcerer finally smashed round: 3, 3018? ! ! !

The suspension car parked at the door of a building, and the logo of "White Moonlight Brokerage Entertainment Company" was illuminating. The lady wearing a black hair net is smiling at the door.

The sorcerer got out of the car with a heavy foot and only remembered it for a long time. Once again, he took the rabbit and the newspaper out of the car.

After a long corridor, the witch looked incredulously to the right.

Ms. Wen Wen asked: "What are you looking for?"

“Press, Registration Office,” Wu Yidao: “Place to fill out the form before the competition.”

On the dimly lit corridor, there are six rooms on the left side, and the registration on the right side -

There is no registration on the right side, only a smooth wall.

The lady followed his gaze: "In order to build the training ground, the room there was removed decades ago. Didn't you fill out the form in the hallway before you came?"

Then I remembered something: "Yes, when you signed up for me, there were a lot of things in it. It looks pretty old, hey, it's back to you."

The paper that was handed to the witch was broken, and only one or two pages could see the contents.

It was he who prepared a full three-year idol draft show, and the players entered the form. The paper is blurry yellow, just like the weathering for many years.

Wu Yi stayed: "This is the **** idol draft I originally signed up..."

Ms. Smile: "The **** idol draft is the name of the Crowson reality show hundreds of years ago! Although it is the same program, but now it is a professional escaper, the game system has changed a lot. Well, congratulations on your success. Advance, but you need to rest."

"My name is a song, Xiao Wu called my song secretary. Come, the dormitory key will be given to you first."

At 7:00 in the morning, the dormitory building is peaceful.

The sorcerer was lying in bed, and Russia quickly popped up and opened the newspaper.

The Federal Republic amended the anti-smuggling bill in 3018, and the black-speaking sentence was aggravated - how to increase it! Ah! !

Two minutes later, Wu Yi looked up from the newspaper in despair.

This is a small single-person dormitory with a surrealistic sci-fi surreal style. There is a virtual screen on the front side of the table, and the **** mechanical advertisement is being played. The sorcerer stretched out his hand - the fingertip passed through the holographic projection without touching any curtain.

A console similar to a computer desktop pops up at this time.

The sorcerer fumbled for a long time to learn to input, and quickly accumulated a series of terms under the search box:

Black households, federal illegal occupants without identity chips, usually have two methods of repatriation and mining.

Naturalization can be done through a work visa, or a marriage relationship...

The Crossen reality show, a long-established escape slogan show, the largest traffic platform for the amateurs in the Blue Division. (The highest hot search ranking on the 7th is #9, the 42nd season is hot, and the official program will be broadcast after one week)

Baiyueguang Entertainment, a well-known escape company in the blue area. It has a team of Baiyueguang, 12 professional players and 30 trainees.

Baiyueguang Entertainment Recruitment Notice: Live, can play.

Xx Performing Arts Entertainment Recruitment: Skilled in more than six modern dances, a classical dance (national dance, hiphop, breaking), must hold a federal identity, graduate from an undergraduate or higher art school...

"..."

The sorcerer struggled to clear the search record and the brain was running slowly.

The sorcerer did not see sci-fi movies less, and accepted vocabulary such as interstellar and federal.

However, the most urgent problem at the moment is that there is no chip, no identity, no work, you have to dig coal.

When the idol artist didn't, the only skill before—the modern dance that once dominated the blue star became a classical dance after a thousand years. The issue of birthplace is also unresolved...

He seems to have only one way out.

Evenly on the table, it is the "Clanson Reality Show White Moonlight Entertainment Trainee c-class contract".

The Baiyueguang recruitment notice is alive and can be played.

Witch thinks carefully, optimistically, at least half of it is satisfied!

Compared with only 25% less than the idol recruitment conditions, it is barely qualified...

The little trainee’s mood was a bit low, and he thought about it and threw it into the bed.

Going back is not going back, the black household is hiding, and can only hold the job and save it...

After nine hours of continuous fighting, the sleepy can't resist it.

The witches yawned and closed their eyes to work, household registration, grassland, stray bullets, rabbits, and big sisters.

It would be great if it could be as powerful as a big one!

The sorcerer turned over himself, lying in bed in a large font, and the quilt was in a mess, and he was lost in a dream.

Suddenly, he was alert to the prominence, and there seemed to be a large furry stream that hit his face. The sorcerer quickly rolled over and imitated the tactical evasion that Wei had taught, and opened his eyes with strong support.

"Where! Silly rabbit, don't jump on my face!!!"

The sorcerer sleeps seven and eight, and when he wakes up, the dormitory terminal displays two notices.

The secretary sent him a floor map and information manual carefully, and then informed Wu Yi that the training room would be assembled in half an hour to prepare for the next rematch.

The witches followed the map all the way to the cafeteria and asked for two cakes.

In the holographic screen of the canteen, the entertainment news of the day is being played.

The stage of the Crowson reality show has ended, and the show pd is arguing in front of the camera. In the shortlist given on the side, Baiyueguang Entertainment, including Wuyi, has a total of four people.

The sorcerer saw it for a long time, so he did not find the name of Wei Shi in the name of the economic company.

Daxie... seems to be competing in his own name.

The news style has changed, and the introduction of the Crosex show's semi-final system this year - the trainees use the economic company as a group to perform performance evaluations and implement the judges' approval system.

The sorcerer is clear.

Daxie once said that to escape the reality show, the audience is not watching a shot, but a player with entertainment value.

If sea elections are to examine hard verification power, the semi-final is to tap the personal value of the players.

Just a group review -

The witches bite the remaining half of the cake, looking for the training room, thinking about how the preparations for the quarter-finals.

At the end of the corridor, the dark door was slightly open, and there was a voice coming from inside.

The sorcerer quickly finished eating the cake and politely knocked on the door.

Four lines of sight immediately voted for him.

The three trainees who were also selected for the Crowson show were powerful and muscular, and they were sitting on a carpet like three hills.

The instructor saw the witch, first, and then grinned: "Okay, work together. Now - let's temporarily set up a men's team, come, or choose a c position first."