Chapter 7 Good luck to everyone

After a moment of silence, the conference room was like a frying pan.

Most of the people had expressions of disbelief.

...the problem is big!

Yan Yao sat in the first row, stood up directly from his seat, and asked in a deep voice.

"The previous seasons of "Star" never had regulations on communication control," he looked directly at the producer not far in front of him, without showing any signs of timidity, "It is very inconvenient for us to take away your mobile phones. thing."

"Yes, yes," several people around Yan Yao echoed, "We are still students, take away your mobile phones, what if you miss the important notice from the school?"

"That's right, I want to follow more TV series..."

"I can't see any fresh gossip on the Internet anymore."

There was a lot of noise in front, but Fang Zhi didn't care at all.

He flipped through the contents of the contract and signed it at the end without seeing any problems, throwing the pen aside and yawning lazily.

When the people below had almost finished speaking, Wen Xin snapped his fingers.

He looked at Yan Yao, the only one who stood up, with a little approval in his eyes.

"You also mentioned that, but that was only in the past. Now that the show has reached its tenth season, how can it remain unchanged," Wen Xin smiled and looked at the others, "As for what you are worried about, we will have someone in charge of it. Important information is notified, and the school will also communicate with the program team."

After that, the producer patiently answered everyone's questions one by one until calm returned to the conference room, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that everyone has signed the contract, so now I will announce the rules of the first stage immediately."

Wen Xin turned around and tapped his fingertips on the white wall.

The next moment, a projection screen automatically pops up from behind the wall.

Seeing how everyone in the room was accustomed to it, Fang Zhi silently swallowed the sound that had already reached his lips.

The theme of the first round of competition is film and television script rehearsal.

Three hundred people are divided into 25 groups, each group of 12 people, each group needs to complete the run-in and rehearsal within one week, and then complete the cooperative performance in the next program live broadcast.

At first glance, it looks very similar to the initial audition for the audition. They are both interpretations of film and television classics, but they are not the same.

Although there are ready-made works for reference, the object of the opponent's play has never only acted according to the program data.

PC has become a player who will have his own real reaction.

There is also a full week of preparation time.

"The script of each group will be sent directly to the mailbox later, and everyone can view it from the smart terminal that is distributed uniformly later." Wen Xin raised his hand as he spoke, and the projection screen behind him changed.

"As for the way of grouping, it was completed the moment everyone just got the contract."

"You see the sticky note on the contract, there are 25 groups from b to z, and the order is also the same."

"The last, and most important point."

Wen Xin looked at the three hundred people sitting neatly below and raised a finger: "One hundred people."

"Among the 300 people present, only 100 people can successfully enter our second stage."

The man smiled.

"Then please do your best, and wish you all the best of luck."

The entire conference room was instantly silent.

Then it blew up again.

According to the previous competition, 60% of the players will remain in the first round, that is, only 120 players will be eliminated.

But this time, 200 people will be eliminated in the first game?!