Chapter 13 You're not really going to become an entertainer, are you?
Chapter 13 You're not really going to become an entertainer, are you?
In addition, he hadn't lost his arrangement skills from his previous life at the Central Academy of Drama, so he was very proficient in everything from sound recording to mastering.
What would take someone else at least a month to complete, he has managed to compress into five days.
"Gu Yi, you're amazing!"
Teacher Mo gave a thumbs-up with both hands.
"Be sure to let me know when the song is released."
"no problem!"
Gu Yi nodded with a smile.
"I'll be going now!"
"goodbye!"
Time flies,
November 10th has arrived.
It was really cold in Shanghai at dusk.
Gu Yi arrived at the IG base wearing a long down jacket. When he pushed open the door, the light in the corridor fell on his newly shaved head.
Her neat short hair lay flat against her scalp, revealing a full forehead and a sharply defined jawline.
The heroic spirit that was usually hidden by his long hair suddenly exploded.
"Holy crap, you look so much more handsome with this haircut?"
When Su XL saw this, she almost dropped the thermos in her hand.
He circled Gu Yi halfway around, looking utterly incredulous.
"Your buzz cut is really impressive."
Gu Yi raised his hand and rubbed his hair, a roguish smile playing on his lips.
"I'm already handsome!"
"I used to have long hair to match you guys."
After saying that, he quickly slipped into the training room. Su XL was still thinking when, after a short while, he shouted.
"Damn, is he insulting me?"
The training room was brightly lit at this time.
The IG team members were all gathered around Rookie's computer.
Five heads squeezed together,
Anyone who didn't know better would think they were watching something lewd!
Gu Yi approached and discovered that the screen was playing a video of a Ukrainian guy named AK performing a PUBG 98K hand gesture dance on Douyin (TikTok).
This guy had short, light blond hair parted to the side, and was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with the collar slightly open, paired with a thin black tie.
He wore a light khaki tactical backpack jacket, replicating the initial outfit from PUBG, highly recreating the blank look from the game.
With its catchy finger-shooting rhythm and addictive background music, it went viral online, even among professional gamers.
"Great, I've finally caught you red-handed!"
Gu Yi suddenly raised his voice from behind, mimicking a classic line from the movie "The Founding of a Republic".
"You guys who won the League of Legends World Championship are watching PUBG? What is that if not a betrayal of League of Legends?"
The laughter in the training room stopped abruptly. Several people turned around in unison, their faces full of surprise at being caught red-handed, before falling silent.
"If it's not Gu Yi, are you sick in the head?"
Q-Spicy Dance was the first to react.
He grabbed a crumpled tissue from the table and threw it at the person.
"Watching a short video is considered betrayal?"
"What are you afraid of?"
King Ning slumped in his chair, twirling the mouse in his hand.
"Wei Shen has already switched to playing PUBG competitions."
"What's the big deal about us watching a video?"
He had to smirk and tease her.
"You should think about this first. If you only stream one game tonight, won't your fans kill you?"
"No way?"
"You knew I was injured, yet you still tried to rip me off?"
"That's too brutal."
Gu Yi touched his wrist, looking aggrieved.
"You should go and prepare first."
"We'll start half an hour after everyone has arrived."
The bot was speechless. He pointed to the empty camera in the corner, not wanting it to disturb his video viewing at all.
Gu Yi pulled out a chair, sat down, and expertly turned on the computer.
I just logged into my account.
Q-Spicy Dancer immediately came over.
I stared at his hairstyle for a long time.
"Wow, you rascal, how come you look so much more handsome after getting a haircut? How come I never noticed your face shape was so perfect before?"
"Isn't this normal?"
Gu Yi opened the browser and responded casually.
Q-Spicy Dance was shocked when she saw what was on his screen.
"Wait, you're actually searching for what the art college entrance exam is about?"
"You're not really going to become an entertainer, are you?"
"No way, really?"
King Ning also came over, looking shocked.
"Are you able to take the art exam?"
"Do you think I'm like you?"
Gu Yi slid the mouse,
The page remained on the college entrance exam content, which was set for several months later.
"During the time before the World Championship when I got injured, I was thinking about what to do in the future. I can't play games forever, can I?"
"Damn, if you were a celebrity, you might be even more successful than Zhang Bingbing."
Q-Spicy Dance laughed and agreed when she heard this.
"Your buzz cut is way more handsome than his."
"I think so too."
Gu Yi, without any modesty, clicked on the Beijing Film Academy's admissions page.
King Ning looked at the school names on the screen and was completely speechless.
"You're going to apply to film school?"
"Wouldn't it be better to just sign with a talent agency?"
"Exactly! Doing it all in one step saves so much trouble."
"If I only have a high school diploma, wouldn't my fans be at a huge disadvantage when they battle with others?" Gu Yi turned to look at him, his expression serious.
"We can't afford to lose face, especially when it comes to education."
"Awesome!"
King Ning gave a thumbs up.
"You haven't even become an artist yet, and you're already thinking about fans fighting each other. Looks like you're not a good person."
"But you're so old now, can you still take the college entrance exam?"
Q-Spicy Dance suddenly added a sentence,
Gu Yi rolled his eyes in response.
"You just don't understand."
Gu Yi cleared his throat and explained.
"The latest age to apply for acting majors is 22, for most majors it's 25, and for directing it can be 30. I'm only 21, so I still have a chance next year."
"I'm 18 now! Does that mean I'll still have a chance in the future?"
Q-Spicy Dance's eyes lit up.
It seems I've found a new direction in my life.
"I guess so?"
Gu Yi responded uncertainly.
King Ning laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight, slapping the table.
"Forget about it!"
"Your Mandarin isn't even standard, and you still want to be an entertainer?"
Time flew by amidst the team members' banter and jokes.
Before we knew it, it was 20 p.m.
Gu Yi's live stream hasn't started yet.
The black screen was already crowded with people.
The scrolling of comments was so fast it was dazzling.
"Why hasn't that bastard Gu Yi arrived yet?"
"Could it be that they're afraid of being criticized and are afraid to go live?"
"I wonder if your injury has healed yet?"
"I don't know, I hope my hands don't explode again while I'm streaming games."
Which champion skin should I choose?
"Come out and give us a straight answer!"
"Darius or Jayce, after all, he's played them at Worlds!"
"I bet five cents it was done by a primary school student, after all, that play in the World Championship was just too amazing!"
"Stop kidding, it's definitely the Undead War God, his base-stealing skills are unparalleled!"
At this moment, Gu Yi put on his headphones, adjusted the microphone, smiled at the screen, and clicked the "Start Live Stream" button.
"Shurima, your emperor has returned."
Suddenly a sound effect rang out.
Netizens were startled.
Good evening, guys! Missed me?
Gu Yi greeted him with a smile.
"!!!"
"Beating drums and gongs!"
"The clumsy streamer has finally started broadcasting!"
"You bastard, what time will you be broadcasting until today?"
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