As the first guest, Xiyan actually suffered a lot.
Because the order of appearance largely determines the residual temperature that affects the mood of the audience.
The later you appear, the more you can impress the audience.
The order in which you can appear is out of your control.
Because for the sake of fairness, it is entirely up to the guests to draw lots......
Xiyan was the first to appear.
And Qiao Qianmo was very lucky, and the last one appeared.
In terms of timing, it can be said that it has taken the lead.
Qiao Qianmo looked at Xiyan's back, and pulled the corners of her mouth inevitably.
Even God is helping her.
The final champion must be her Qiao Qianmo!
Xia Xiyan, I'll just wait to see you cry!
- The lights of the audience dispersed.
Xiyan took a deep breath and stepped on this final stage.
The audience didn't know the order of appearance, and they all held their breath.
"Sur, it's sur!"
The auditorium exploded instantly.
"Ahhh Be sure to keep it up!
” "I'm so happy to see sur in the finals, I can't help but smile like an old mother......"
The higher the cheers under the stage, the greater the pressure on the actors on stage.
If you are usually filming, if you are in a bad state or remember the wrong lines, you can do it all over again.
But the stage of "Actor" is different.
It must be done all at once, and there must be no mistakes.
Calm down......
Be sure to be calm.
Whether you can get Mr.
Ling's whereabouts depends on tonight's performance!
She clenched her fists secretly.
The title of the short film for today's performance is called "Like Smoke" In this short film, she plays a middle-aged woman who is terminally ill.
Lives are short-lived.
The camera advances, and the middle-aged woman (Xiyan) lying on the hospital bed opens her eyes suddenly.
This......
Where?
At the bedside, the elderly parents, long-time lovers, and newborn children are all hiding their faces and crying.
Is it the cause of his imminent death?
In a trance, the pictures experienced in this life seem to leap in front of me one after another.
The sound of distant music sounded.
"I sat in front of the bed, looking out the window, full of memories.
Life is a gorgeous illusion, time is a thief, stealing everything.
When I was seven years old, I caught the cicada, thinking I could catch the summer.
When I was seventeen years old, I kissed his face and thought I could ...... him forever."
As soon as the picture turned, accompanied by the sound of music, the camera followed the old man's memories and switched without listening.
When I was a girl, I was excited when I saw him for the first time.
When you are in love, you quarrel with him.
When I got married, I promised him to hold hands for the rest of my life.
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After giving birth, I gradually put the focus of everything in my life on the appearance of my child.
You see, the life of an ordinary person can be summed up in just three words.
Ridiculous, helpless.
"Is there a rose that never withers?
Always proud and perfect, never compromised.
Why is life like a confetti in the end, not as bright as a petal once bright......"
The woman hid her face and cried bitterly, her voice was already a little choked, "Is there such a tomorrow, go over again."
Let me feel the squandered yesterday again, who can hear, I don't want to say goodbye..."
The whole short film goes on so far that there is hardly any storyline.
But with pictures and songs, a person's simplest life is pieced together.
And the simplest things are often even more impressive.
All the viewers seemed to be substituted into this picture, and tears welled up in their eyes.
Because today, we have squandered it, and it is some patients who are about to die, who are begging for God.