Wu Jin, who was listening attentively, was stunned.

The classroom suddenly became quiet, and countless gazes looked at each other.

The photographer controlled the camera and focused on Wu Jin, and his light swept across the left and right.

Just now, Caesar and Zoe were spitting on the two teammates who were vigorously despising the slut, instantly as quiet as chickens, sitting next to Wu Jin with their hands on their knees, like positive and obedient elementary school students.

He kicked Wu Jin's calves without any trace.

Wu Jin's conditioned reflexes jumped up: "..."

The boy in the camera could see the tension, his amber pupils were filled with confusing water, and he found the focus as his eyelashes fluttered, trying to maintain calmness.

Even the straight man in the training room was slightly shocked.

Ying Xiangxiang's eyes were shiny: "Let's give Wu some encouragement."

Applause sounded in unison, and Caesar withdrew his feet, looking like a mortal fellow Taoist's happiness, and the filming was particularly happy.

Wu Jin walked onto the podium obediently, and looked like a small animal with its tail between its legs from behind.

As a demonstration of teaching aids, the bandage is quietly placed on the podium. Wu Jin pondered the routine in the video, pulled the bandage apart, and followed the camera position to put it on his left elbow-

Rolling up your sleeves, your white and tender arms shining with a porcelain-white light. One end of the bandage was fixed by three fingers on your left hand, and the other end was pulled apart, wrapping around the joints in a mess.

With the survival course as a prelude, Wu Jin strictly abides by the first aid knowledge that the bleeding-stop pressing point must be higher than the joints. He tried hard to raise his arm, which was stuck in the middle of the light and the camera. The sunlight passing through the window trained the flying dust, bandages, elbows and the boy's delicate side face. Wu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly when he raised his head, and happened to stop at the last camera position during recording.

"Stop." Ying Xiangxiang checked the watch.

The entire training room seemed to be awakened from stillness.

Caesar's eyes were about to fall off: "——Damn, little witch is so powerful!"

Zoe nodded and agreed: "Why did you say it when you signed him? You are so good at it." After saying that, he paused: "However, you still lack experience."

Zoe has participated in the Closson show for the second time and went straight to his debut position, and has a thorough understanding of many criteria. It is essentially different from Caesar, who is simple in mind and only knows that he is "good", "good-looking", "bare and beautiful".

However, in the training room, most trainees were similar to Caesar, and were amazed at Wu Jin's demonstration.

For example, the red hair in the last row held a pinhole terminal and typed it: "Hey, yes! Did the boss see it-what? I risked the expulsion and passed the course information to the boss, but why are you reading it?!"

On the stage, Ying Xiangxiang played back Wu Jin's camera just now, and smiled: "Little Wu, guess what level can I give you in this section?"

Wu Jin carefully predicted: "…B?"

Ying Xiangxiang nodded: "I guessed it right, B."

There was an uproar in the audience.

Ying Xiangxiang snapped his fingers, and three assistants came to the side, and they struck the frame.

"46 seconds, 1 minute and 1 minute and 36 seconds, the center of gravity of the lens is severely offset. Remember, in any scene that requires bandaging, the injury should occupy more than 90% of your attention. The bandaging is not fast enough, and the movement is dragging. The machine structure is qualified, but-"

Ying Xiangxiang spoke quickly, but he paused at this moment: "If you pay attention to the audience, you will find that most of your eyes are focused on your face."

Wu Jin was stunned.

"This is your advantage, and it is also your disadvantage." Ying Xiangxiang said: "If your momentum cannot overwhelm your face, no matter what you are doing - bandaging, shooting or hiding, the only thing the audience sees is your face. 2 minutes and 58 seconds, near the end. Strike the camera alone, the first thing I think of is a choir boy holding white silk satin, not a battle royale who is eyeing the crowd."

"In the battle royale show, you should be a conqueror first. Only your strength is worthy of the audience's follow." Ying Xiangxiang's speech slowed down and returned to his usual smile: "Go back and find the camera feel. Okay, next one, contestant No. 299763, Wei Yan."

When Wu Jin returned to his seat, Zoe helped him pull out the chair.

Caesar stared at him for a long time. He thought his teammates would be hit hard, but Wu Jin showed a shining and respectful look: "Teacher Ying is so awesome!"

Zoe nodded with emotion.

Caesar still couldn't touch North: "What did she mean just now?"

Zoe: "…"

Caesar yelled: "Why is the little witch B? She doesn't give her S if she looks good? What's the reason!"

Zoe despair: "...It's so scary, a kindergarten graduate trainee..."

On the stage, the only S-level trainee, the humanoid weapon Wei Yan, performed his performance without expression on his face.

Ying Xiangxiang hesitated in B and C for a long time, and almost had a headache and a headache--

Wei Yan had no interaction with the camera. After shooting for three minutes, he could only see the big head covered in the rectangular screen. In the end, Ying Xiangxiang assigned him homework to go back to watch at least three movies.

"When the gene was changed, did you delete the code wrong?" When Wei Yan came down, Caesar continued to murmur: "Little Witch, let's sleep with him..."

The trainees were called up one by one. Following Ying Xiangxiang's comments, Wu Jin's lecture notes were filled with storyboard drafts and notes.

——Only strong is worthy of the audience’s follow.

Wu Jin stared at the line of words on the lecture notes and watched the teaching video at Dianping.

The thin water of the Silver Wire Curling Team, aside from the end, flirted with the camera, and the whole camera was very well captured. Wu Jin repeatedly looped the shot with the bandage in the middle, and quickly analyzed the process. Then he carefully poked Zoe beside him.

Zoe turned around and saw Wu Jin's bright little eyes.

While on the stage, Ying Xiangxiang was adjusting the positioning for a B-level trainee, Wu Jin quickly imitated the standard movement that he had picked out from the video.

It's no different from thin water.

Zoe opened her mouth wide and looked surprised - at that moment, he almost thought that Bo Fushui jumped out of the video, but soon he shook his head.

“His style is not for you,” Zoe struggled to organize the wording: “Of course, it’s hard for newbies to find the right path. Before that, you need better examples.”

The two-hour course ends soon.

Five hundred trainees were unable to go on stage to demonstrate one by one, and Ying Xiangxiang’s number was limited to trainees at levels A to C.

According to Zoe, trainee ratings do not necessarily represent strength, but are definitely positively correlated with the program footage.

Wu Jin seriously suspected that the boss was stuck at D level just to avoid the camera and skip class easily.

Plus, red-haired check-in is absolutely foolproof...

After class, Wu Jin lined up to find the theater agency to get the practice props, which was extremely conspicuous among a group of muscled men.

Trainees kept coming to talk to each other halfway, and most of them were extremely curious about Wu Jin.

Wu Jin even met the contestant he met during the audition, a trainee named Leica.

After a week, Leica is still enthusiastic.

"By the way, I didn't find out the main dance position you mentioned last time..."

Wu Jin's ears were red and he pretended to be serious: "I have decided to change to the assault position."

"Assault position? Such a coincidence!" Leica was very excited: "It seems that we can train together in the future! Is it really okay to change positions from the main... Is it really okay to change positions from the main dance? We have to learn from the beginning."

Wu Jin nodded quickly: "No problem--"

A crowd rushed towards the theater. Wu Jin greeted Leica and turned around and disappeared at the door of the classroom.

In the crew cafeteria, Caesar wanted to take up a seat for Wu Jin, but unexpectedly found that his teammate's name had appeared on the clock.

"It's strange that it's not in the cafeteria or the dormitory..." Caesar called three servings of steaks. When he sat down, he intersected his eyes with the big brother who had two rice buckets opposite him, and smiled.

Closen Show, 2nd floor shooting practice room on the North Tower.

When Wu Jin opened the door, the huge venue was empty.

Wu Jin quickly eliminated supper and occupied one of the machine guns.

Then, a bright silver aiming compensator was pulled out from his pocket and installed on the machine gun body.

The first week of the Closson Show focused on environmental surveys, survival skills and camera expressiveness, which made the holographic simulation training room in the South Tower extremely popular, trainees flocked to the North Tower shooting range.

Wu Jin didn't know how long he could occupy this shooting range.

On the aiming compensator, Wu Jin's best aiming record is also retained - 12 deviation compensation units.

Wu Jin dimmed the light slightly, imitating the light source during rainy days based on the weather forecast two weeks later.

The dull gunshots rang out in the training room.

The rhythm is single, boring, and the dark lights make people drowsy. However, the gunfire never stopped.

Outside the door, the noisy current sound was mixed with communication sound.

Someone is walking towards the training room.

"You're here this time, don't you bring a cat?" The opposite side was helpless: "I said that your treatment is not over yet."

"Need not."

"Okay... I heard that Wei Yan is here too?"

"Um."

"Oh, I also heard Ermao say that you slept with Wei Yan's roommate."

“…”

"Brother Wei, we can do it without cats. Why don't you want hamsters? Don't occupy the space! Smash it and change it to another nest!"

“…”

Wei Shi's movements suddenly stopped.
To be continued...