Under the shadow, Wu Jin's back brushed straight.

If Wu Jin is located in the camera position, Wei Shi's station and interaction are only barely qualified.

But his whole body looked like a sharp bayonet - it looked cold, but because of its power, his eyes looked at it as if he had been quenched with fire, burned wine, wrapped in flames, and penetrated into the viewer's pupils, and then exploded in his mind.

Too aggressive.

Wu Jin didn't dare to move, like a little white rabbit nailed to death in his shadow.

It was not until the bandage was pulled off the man's left arm - Wu Jin suddenly woke up and admired his eyes: "See clearly!"

Then he quickly handed the homework to the boss: "You must use your own momentum to drive the camera, rather than cater to the camera..."

Wei Shi looked down at him. The boy's pupils, which were originally bright amber, were widened because of excitement. His eyelashes moved slightly like a warm and dense cat's eyelid, and the light was shiny.

However, Wu Jin soon became a little depressed: "But I..."

Wei Shi glanced at him and saw it clearly.

It was soft and rabbit-like. Pulling a bandage was like flying a kite. The face was full of good deeds, and the little arms were white and tender, so I was pinched and rounded.

Not to mention momentum, even if you are fierce, you can be held with your ears and hair.

Wei Shi raised his eyebrows: "No hurry. Play the knockout round first and find out what it feels like."

Wu Jin finally felt relieved.

Regardless of whether you have any ideas in your heart or not, the boss is the backbone!

In the training room, Wu Jin returned to live and jumped around again.

He looked at the number on the compensator like a treasure - 11 compensation units, with the novice being below the deviation.

After a full week of hard practice, Wu Jin was finally able to get rid of the title of Little Blind, uninstall the compensation equipment, and formally practice shooting as a professional player.

"Brother," Wu Jin suddenly looked forward to speaking: "Can I keep the compensator...can I keep it?"

The aiming compensation was given to him during the week of avant-garde. He followed Wu Jin to Closen Show from the entertainment company. He had to install it repeatedly every day and disassemble it no less than three times. The silver-gray mechanical set price was grinding and shiny.

Wei Shi nodded, Wu Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and his small curly hair was particularly fluffy because he was in a happy mood. He stood up from the machine gun position.

The two were very close at once—

Wei Shi narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that the little rabbit essence was really sticky. The moment his eyes passed through the soft hair, his right hand subconsciously rubbed the gun chamber.

The cold and solid iron feels very different from the rabbit hair.

Wei Shi paused for a second and looked away from Wu Jin.

Wu Jin didn't realize it at all, so he solemnly removed the compensator and put it in his pocket.

Brother is such a good person!

Wu Jin thought happily, but suddenly remembered something.

During the audition, the boss took himself to win... to hide his strength and qualify. Now—

The vision behind him was too hot, and he turned around when he was already looking at the Wei outside the window.

In the shadow of the backlight, the man's eyes were wide and deep, making it difficult for Wu Jin to see his expression at this moment.

"The knockout round," Wei Shi spoke slowly, more like an order than encouragement: "No relegation."

Wu Jin opened his eyes wide and nodded with extraordinary difficulty.

The first knockout match of Closson Show is two weeks later, and the players' level will be fine-tuned up or down, and the last 100 trainees will be eliminated.

Wu Jin knew very well that his A came from a rematch performance raid. In the first knockout match, the proportion of actual skills increased. Judging from his individual C, it is very likely that he will be on the verge of relegation.

But the elder brother spoke-

Wei Shi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Jin, whose face was filled with nervousness: "The first elimination is not difficult."

Wu Jin: "Eh?"

"Pay attention to the course schedule for these two weeks." Wei Shi played with the gun in his hand and gave a reminder: "The assessment content must be related to the course."

Browning's safety tether was accurately slid, and the slight sound of the impact of the gun parts echoed in the training room.

Wei Shi finished his explanation and turned around and left. He buckled his wrist in the flash and fire, and the gun chamber sank slightly. It was obvious that the small gun, which was contraband, disappeared on his left hand. He was extremely skilled when he was collecting the gun, as if the gun chamber had been integrated into part of his left arm.

At this time, Wei Shi was empty-handed. If he didn't look at the gun cocoons covered with his fingertips, no one would have guessed that the man in front of him would be a fierce mobile hot arsenal.

Wu Jin quickly waved his hand to say goodbye to his elder brother, while searching out the class schedule from the terminal-

Then he opened his eyes wide.

"Twenty-hour survival skills, four-hour camera performance, one-hour psychological warfare, one-hour mathematics, one-hour firearms... This is a flight show course? Teas me?!"

In the Nanta dormitory, Caesar yelled at the class schedule.

Due to the practical class capacity, even trainees of the same level have different class schedules.

After Wu Jin compared with Caesar, he confirmed that his class schedule was not an isolated case.

In the spacious dormitory, warm lights sprinkled from the top, and the light beige fabric on the bed was coated with a layer of light edges. The table was spread out with handouts and notes, and the decorative fireplace was abandoned because of the midsummer, and was filled with vegetable leaves that Wu Jin fed rabbits.

The door leading to the living room is covered with a famous brand "300012 contestant, Wu Jin" hanging on it.

Outside the door, the sound of the movie's public sensation squeezed through the crack of the door.

"I love you and respect you. When I mention you, my heart will be ruined... But why do you have to my heart? Ah, I have abandoned my shoes..." The heroine cried hard.

"I'm sorry, I love her, you don't look like her." The male protagonist roared hard in the sound of the rain.

Caesar wailed and patted the class schedule on his face and covered his ears: "Is this still over?" Ah? Ying Xiangxiang asked him to go back to watch three movies. He really watched three movies? It's been one night..."

Looking back, Wu Jin was lying on the bed, her whole head against the wall, and she was reaching out to catch a rabbit in the crack of the bed.

Caesar turned around, stared at the door, but gave up for a long time: "Forget it, our brothers can't beat that human-shaped weapon together..."

At that moment, Wu Jin finally took out the rabbit, slap a few times and sat down, thinking about the class schedule just now: "In other words, there are basically no firearms courses before the first knockout round. Survival in the wild is the key point of the syllabus."

Caesar curled his lips: "The teaching progress is not good, but Xiao Wu, we are going to debut at the Closson Show, and probably not many people care about the class schedule."

Wu Jin argued: "But the first knockout round..."

Caesar waved his hand and was proud: "Drilling competition? I just want to kill him if I pick up a gun!"

"..." Wu Jin decided to explore the competition system by himself.

There was still forty minutes left before the curfew, Wu Jin packed up briefly, took the map and prepared to go out.

Caesar was as calm as a salted fish in the dormitory.

Since sending his "girlfriend" to the next planet to purchase property, Caesar has been addicted to terminal videos significantly.

"Hey, can you borrow me from this rabbit?" Caesar said suddenly.

Wu Jin nodded, pulled the rabbit out of the bed and handed it over, and then quickly took it back: "Don't pull its ears! The rabbit's ears are dense and difficult to recover after being damaged. You have to hold it with one hand..."

Caesar stared at Wu Jin's demonstration and nodded repeatedly: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I've eaten everything I caught in the past." He suddenly looked at Wu Jin in confusion: "Little Wu, who gave you this rabbit?"

Wu Jin beat him up.

However, Caesar soon forgot about this: "It looks a bit like..."

Wu Jin stared at her eyes widened and stopped spending time with Xianyu's roommate, so she opened the door and left.

In the living room, the movie of bloody youth pain continues.

Under the faint light source, Closson Show's only S-level player this season, Wei Yan watched with no expression on his face.

Because the camera's performance was too poor, Ying Xiangxiang assigned him homework for three movies - the male and female protagonists on the screen were crying in a ball, and Wei Yan's eyes were sharp outside the screen and murderous face was filled with murderous aura.

When Wu Jin opened the door, he looked here indifferently.

With the light source, Wu Jin observed his roommate up close for the first time.

Wei Yan has handsome facial features, raised eyebrows, and is born with aura of keeping people away from thousands of miles away. He sat upright on the sofa, with a glass of clear water in his right hand, and a tattoo on his right arm is extremely conspicuous. When drinking water, he rotates one by one from his elbow to his wrist, like a mechanical work that is accurately calculated.

"..." Wu Jin seriously suspected that Wei Yan was not a seat cushion, but a power bank worth hundreds of thousands of milliamps to keep the S-level trainee running on a daily basis.

In silence, the two of them stared at each other.

Wu Jin immediately showed his kindness: "My name is Wu Jin, Bai Yueguang Entertainment Trainee."

Wei Yan signaled Wu Jin to see the famous brand posted at the door of his dormitory.

Player No. 299763, Wei Yan.

Wu Jin was not discouraged and tried to broaden the topic: "Who recommended the movie... to you?"

Wei Yan signaled another direction, the only one among the four people who had not appeared yet - the Silver Silk Roll Entertainment Trainee, the bedroom brand of Bo Chuanhuo.

"..." Wu Jin finally realized the embarrassment when Ying Xiangxiang interacted with the contestant. He tried hard to show a sincere smile: "...Okay, then I'll leave first, see you tonight."

Wei Yan finally spoke and spit out two words: "Goodbye." After saying that, he continued to complete the movie-watching homework.

The curfew has not yet begun, and the South Tower is very lively.

Wu Jin avoided the crowd and walked towards the open-air sand table on the west side of the South Tower.

The sand table depicts the first knockout match and the competition map that the auditions have used.

The light blue river originates from the depths of the hills and extends all the way to the grassland.

In the empty sand table room, Wu Jin quickly sorted out limited clues.

Two weeks, twenty-seven hours of course. Twenty hours of survival skills, four hours of lens expression, one hour of psychological warfare, one hour of mathematics, one hour of firearms.

In the knockout round, the firearm requirements are obviously lower than auditions.

The program editing is limited, and the knockout round will end within 24 hours.

If the players' conflicts are reduced and the elimination rules remain unchanged, there must be a potential threat that will allow the players to quickly eliminate them...

Wu Jin suddenly paused.

environment.
Chapter completed!