Witch Jane keeps the note and continues to sit back and watch the war.
In the second half of the Clawson show, the competition was quite intense.
An old-fashioned economic company represented by Baiyue Light, the trainees have a strong reserve and remain highly ranked. The remaining grades A to C are divided into smaller companies.
At twelve thirty o'clock, the waiter held a hot golden menu with a hint of wind, respectfully asked, and pushed it to the table, placing the foie gras and snow crab wine and silver tableware on the witch table.
Witch Jane gazed.
Caesar placed a large quantity of thick T-bone steak in front of him, one knife down like chopped meat, obviously already used to: “O little witch, as Brother said, the runaway show is a noble movement.” He added another piece of crab powder: “So players like us, we've always had our hands full. ”
Zoe looked at Jane with curiosity: "Hasn't the little witch ever been in love? ”
Jane nodded honestly.
Caesar gave an exaggerated look: "Come on, if you wave, you can do it tonight."
Witch Jane was frightened and stumbled: “I don't...”
Amber's pupils opened their circles, and Caesar's last words were held back by the barbarians. Zoihaha laughed, and Caesar turned his head: “How pure...”
Evil door, these two little eyes! It's a hell of a job to kill a runaway!
“The most popular of these two years is the good-looking and able to fight.” Zoey Winn said peacefully: “Wherever you go, it's a wavy butterfly. ”
Beautiful and able to fight.
Witch Jane gave a slight beat, and a person flashed through her head.
Before he could poke the little note in his pocket, he switched sets on stage again--
Jane's eyes suddenly lit up!
Wuzhong on the stage was full of people, clear color camouflage clothes, and his face was all messed up, but he could recognize the big man standing in the corner at a glance.
The guard stood lazy and relaxed, holding a shock/bullet/gun in his left hand, pushing the camera from left to right, and stunned not to take him in.
The player standing in front of the guard, a redhead with dark skin, jumped off very well. With the audience and the heart and the scissors, I could barely pull the camera over and buckle it to my face.
The audience laughed.
Witch Jane was so excited, she stretched her head and looked down on the railing.
This group, which includes Hokkaido, is all registered in their personal capacity.
Zoe's emotion: “I remember last year's individual score was as high as C's. Resource is king. Good seedlings have been signed by economic companies, and not a few million credit points can really break the road. ”
Caesar sounded, curious to look at the witch Jane: "What are you looking at? Either D or EF, no head.
Witch Jane rebutted: “It hasn't begun yet ——”
Zoe laughed and explained the rules to him: "This set of reruns is less difficult, and the technical score determines that the rating won't exceed D. Unless… is particularly prominent in sea selection.
Witch Jane stunned: “Outstanding performance? ”
Zoe checked the rules: “When you get 20 heads, the show team will pay attention and adjust the difficulty of repeating. ”
Witch Jane remembered something and grew up with her mouth - a week ago, after the guard gave him the gun, her head was always on Witch Jane, and she had to make up the knife before she could.
The Clawson show obviously didn't pay much attention to this group of players, picking out two or three to introduce themselves, most of them in advance of each other.
When the battle began, Witch Jane finally established her speculation.
Boss... it's hiding strength!
Wei Shi's hat was very low and he could only see the british nose beam in the flashing lens. Not only the cheek, but the jaw to throat curve were covered by the army's green oil color. Only the enemy was close to him without slowly pressing and holding a bullet.
Compared to the obvious big man paddling, the old redhead was like a sparking flamingo, sweeping up and down the stage. Not only do their targets have to be hit, but other people's weirdoes have guns, and the excitement is that they even smashed a slum coming at the guard with a gun butt.
Nor did the guard count, raising his hand and shooting resulted in the next one, replenishing the points stolen.
Zoe suddenly frowned: “The redhead...”
Caesar nodded and saw the doorway: “It seemed a bit rigid. That number must have come from an underground race. Too harsh, watch out. ”
Seven minutes later, the score was revealed. Nearly half of those in the group were eliminated, and only four reached level D.
Until a group of players came to the promotion table, the judge's blood dove still had some trance, pointing to the back of the guard muttering: “Was there a man there? ”
"Xiangxiang glanced at her for a moment.“ I don't know, it's nice to look at her figure. ”
Caesar and Zoe were still discussing redheads, and Witch Jane's gaze was always behind the guard until several people disappeared into the dressing room.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise and the audience's expression was clearly overwhelming.
“Next group, R-yard entertainment.” The divine colors of the two teammates were suddenly serious. Almost at the same time, all players on the field stared down the stage.
“The little witch looks.” Caesar says: "There's going to be an S. ”
Witch Jane: "R-yard entertainment? ”
“There is only one trainee per season and the initial rating must be S.” Caesar said, but his eyebrows were slightly twisted, as if they were unscrupulous or disgusting: “R-code, fully referred to as RNA transcriptional coding, masterfully adapted by athletes. ”
Witch Jane: "… Transformation?! Genetically modified? ”
Caesar nodded, not to mention, “Well, the one on the stage, the human weapon. ”
This time, the crew inserted an eight-minute advertisement, and when the light came back on, Witch Jane finally saw what the human weapon looked like.
Around twenty-three and four years old, the five officials were indifferent, faceless, and had complex tattoos on their right arms. Witch Jane hasn't looked closely. He's finished the fight in three minutes.
Real battle s, tactical s, performance a.
He seldom spoke, and even Xiangxiang could not take it from him. He could only read out the information that should cover up the embarrassment of the players.
Witch Jane found out the name of this weapon, Wei Yan.
Wei Yan walked to the S-seat to become the high/tide of the second half of the game.
An hour later, the rehearsal ended with a total of 1 S, 26 A, with most of the remaining divisions in D and E.
In the jury chair, Xiangxiang smiled at the screen after just counting the results: “Ladies and gentlemen, the voting channel for the Clawson Show has been officially opened this season. ”
The scene was boiling.
“Sixty rounds of seafarers, 10,000 players, 400 passes the rehearsal. But remember, there are only ten athletes who can make it out on the show. ”
“Now open the voting channel to see the first benefit for your audience - choosing a roommate for your favorite contestant. Voting will be closed in 15 minutes.” Blinked Xiangxiang for a moment: “Your PICK, it's up to you. ”
A wildly climbing number of votes is projected on the ball screen, and Wizard Jane is stunned: 600 million votes are recorded at a time when only one show is complete... a thousand years later, the population explosion is utterly unthinkable!
And Caesar Zooey was all hands exploding, quickly voting for herself...
“The little witch must have slept with Wei Yan, and there are two more beds, who robbed who. ”
Witch Jane was confused: “What...”
“Popular.” Zoe explains: "Most popular players are thrown together. ”
Witch Jane quickly reacted, took out the standard terminal of the white moonlight configuration, entered the poll selection interface, and shamelessly entered her number.
After entering the roommate option, he did not hesitate to start looking for the guard.
Unexpectedly, the Big Man's ID cannot be selected at this time.
“Please select a roommate with the same or adjacent rating for the contestant. ”
Witch Jane's eyes widened.
Fifteen minutes passed and the bedroom watch was posted on the ball screen. Witch Jane Heran and Wei Yan were split up, and the other two roommates were Caesar and a Silver Scroll team trainer.
Witch Jane is on the second floor of the North Tower at 714 South, guard time.
Zoe and Auxiliary Wenlin slept together, the same as the previous season.
A few people were relieved, and Caesar patted Jane on the shoulder as she walked away: "O little witch, I have to thank you for your powder. ”
As the bedroom was posted, the platform with the players' seats slowly descended, and the ball screen at the top of the venue split apart, revealing a clear sky and a twin tower not far from the ancient castle.
The brown brick resembles eighteenth-century architecture, and the bedroom is enclosed in two towers, with staff leading the way one by one with a finger pen.
“S, A, B in the South Tower.” Witch Jane reads the instructions: "C, D, E, F in the North Tower. So many people live in the North Tower?! ”
Zoe nodded: “Living in the South Tower is an advantage. ”
Witch Jane nodded: “The sun is good. ”
Zoe smiled strangely: "Is the sun good? The last copy of the previous season's escape was the Trainee Dormitory Building. ”
“…” Witch Jane immediately turned the map back several more times.
Out of more than 400 trainees, only 100 live in the South Tower, with plenty of room for light. Every four practitioners share a lounge, but each has a separate room.
Witch Jane retrieved the rabbit from the staff, and as soon as she settled in, she was called by the program team to sign the endorsement, and then quickly pushed to the shooting shed.
- A shed full of rabbits, white fleece smashed into the mouth.
“Come on, little witch, lie down! ”
One of the shots in the front row gave him a demonstration, and Witch Jane barely pulled out and lay down. Rabbit ball swallowed slowly and spread out.
“Perfect!” The face of the camera was filled with the glow of art, and it was a beating to the witch Jane: “Grab one. ”
”“ What? ”cried Witch Jane.
A robot suddenly descended from the ceiling, resembling a once feisty doll gripper, indiscriminately speaking of a rabbit and stuffed it in the arms of the witch, his flexible fingers constantly adjusted the position of the prop and eventually stopped at the perfect angle.
The little editor beside her was slightly red and her eyes were crystal bright. Metal robots hold down innocent colorful teenagers... the camera coughs softly and tells them: "Save it and make a showcase. ”
The shooting ended quickly, and Witch Jane was still stunned: “What ad did you just shoot...”
"“ You'll find out at night, "said the director. ”
It's late at night after a shoot.
Witch Jane was about to pick a time to find the big man. Cold and cold received a message from Caesar: "The little witch left me the door!!! Quick!”
Only five minutes away from the 10: 00 curfew, Witch Jane rushed to the South Tower gate in panic.
It wasn't until two minutes later that Caesar wandered over, beside a young lady in a long dress with a purple veil hat and curly hair like a beauty coming out of an oil painting.
“Introduce me to my girlfriend.” Caesar was obsessed.
"" … "
The noble lady, Azumi and Witch Jane, greeted each other and left without forgetting to pull Caesar down and wrap a kiss around her.
“Do you like the champagne I gave you?” She whispered.
“Baby, I like you for the champagne...”
Witch Jane glanced at her eyes and quickly moved her gaze away, reminding her: "Three minutes left -”
Caesar reached out and took a 20-second stance, lowering his head to deepen the kiss of separation. Fifteen seconds later, they finally split up and looked forward to each other.
With a bang, the South Tower Gate closed with a sound.
"" … "
Caesar: "…”
The lady smiled and said gracefully: "Don't worry, I have a villa nearby. Want a little witch with me? ”
Witch Jane hastily refused, looking not far from the north tower was not closed, and he immediately said goodbye and rushed to the dormitory building.
Caesar said goodbye to him behind him and remembered for half a day: "At this time, the North and South towers don't seem to work... Forget it, they're all in the show team, they can't be thrown away! ”
Just say yes and go away.
In the North Tower, Witch Jane walked up the stairs, stunned to find most of the athletes' faces swollen.
He didn't know what "North Tower Second Floor” meant until he saw the bulletin board.
Twelve dormitories, different sizes, all robbed.
Unsurprisingly, Witch Jane saw the name of the guard in front of the largest room.
He quickly tidied up his little curly hair and started knocking on the door.
The door was opened by the red-haired player seen on the field - the redhead saw the witch Jane, his eyes lit up immediately, and after seeing the gender clearly, he opened his mouth and said, "Who are you looking for? ”
Witch Jane's eyes flashed: “Guardian time. ”
Anyone who knew the redhead's face had changed sharply, touched him and locked him outside the door.
"" … "
Inside the North Tower 201 dormitory, the bathroom came out with a bath towel wrapped around it, and the undried water beads slipped along the muscles of the clumps.
Redhead shouted out loud: "Brother Wei, someone just came to us, do you think it would be...”
In the talking room, a small piece of paper slipped through the door seam and passed in, pulling on the floor by chance.
"…”
I picked up the red dog's leg and looked stunned: “Congratulations... Brother Wei, I went to say how you shot his champagne, Emotion really gave him the room number - hurry up, I'll grab another dorm, I won't bother you...”
The guard kicked the man aside and opened the door.