Chapter 388 Stable
Chapter 388 Stable
Chapter 388 Stable
"The tragedy of history is that no matter how magnificent it is, the only thing you can grasp is what comes."
“Have you ever seen the realistic starry sky in Pinoconi?”
"Many years ago, when the war was still going on, they hung there. We sat in the same ruins and looked at them, and they looked at us."
"As time goes by, Pinoconi has changed from a prison to a desert full of nightmares, and from a desert to a star of the event. But how many of the people who watched the stars together back then are left?"
"But I can only watch, because history cannot be changed."
"I can't heal Hanunu's injuries, I can't rescue Lazarina from the memory black hole, and I can't take the moth and Tiernan away from the swarm of insects."
"Please...Pinoconi...does not belong..."
"If people are born weak... From which god should the weak find peace... Everything is dedicated to you..."
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The seven o'clock alarm set on the mobile phone kept ringing, and the light from the top to the bottom of the Hot Sand Audition Hall was much dimmed.
The hot sand hour is a little different from the golden hour. The local residents don't seem to have the habit of partying.
The lights in the tall buildings in the distance were out. In addition to the cheers of tens of thousands of people at the scene, the tinkling of wind chimes in the tavern could also be heard faintly.
It seems that the residents living here poured into the pub one after another, finding their own carnival in the collision of whiskey and Suleda.
The assembly square outside the Hot Sand audition venue was still bustling with people.
The men and women who had not yet participated entered the venue hesitantly, while the remaining people were still exchanging experiences and implementing the spirit of caution.
To use the exact words of a contestant who complained in the square, those talented professionals can gain access to the inside channel with the help of Suleda's sponsorship.
But how could a poor man like him, who had no father at the age of three and a mother at the age of four, and whose grandfather was killed by the hateful anti-matter army at the age of 14, pass the first audition?
As he spoke, he waved his arms vigorously and raised his fist as if he was determined to smash through the injustice of capital.
Many media reporters were aiming their guns and cannons in the right direction, preparing to help this "Unjust Brother" make the headlines of the entertainment media in a few minutes.
The title is "Hot Blood!" A contestant with a tragic life experience without a father or mother suddenly appeared at the Sureda Hot Sand Audition. He threatened to use his iron fist to avenge the Anti-Material Legion and avenge his grandfather who was tragically killed by the Anti-Material Legion when he was 14 years old! ! 》
On the other side, the auditions were still going on. The contestants walked onto the red carpet and waved to the sea of viewers on the other side of the live broadcast screen.
The smiles on their faces are sweet and moving, and they are heroic, but also cold and disdainful.
All the male audience members stood in awe, feeling sincerely that Pinoconi was truly a paradise on earth and a resort.
Jiang Fan sat with his legs crossed on the big sofa in the lounge, admiring March 7's fearless performance in the face of danger on the screen. From a true point of view, his performance was not as bad as expected.
March 7's pace is neither fast nor slow. Although her steps were a little staggering at first, she is now as good as the Victoria's Secret Angels.
Jiang Fan very much suspected that March Qi had been practicing for the current scene in private.
He was just about to applaud and feel happy for March Seven's progress, but the hand he raised the next second stopped in mid-air, and then slowly lowered it after a few seconds.
Jiang Fan hesitated for a while, then suddenly sighed: "Let's go, it's time to leave."
Theresa was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Fan, her eyes widened: "Didn't March 7th just prepare to choose the track? Have you already made the best use of your abilities? Have you already decided that she will become the star of the event?"
Before Jiang Fan could explain, she continued to mutter: "What about the experience that was promised? What about the hardships that were promised? What about the growth that was promised? What about the happiness that was promised, and being happy to see her progress?"
Jiang Fan glanced at Ji Zi subconsciously, then lowered his head and patted Theresa on the shoulder, and said quietly: "As we all know, on the road to becoming a grand event superstar, there is never more than one choice of destiny, or even more than two."
"Xiao Sanyue's weapon is a bow and arrow. If you choose the action challenge in the drama dream, you are almost guaranteed to win." He paused and said slowly, "But she chose the acting challenge. Do you know what this means?"
"It means that she has to give up the challenge of the action school, and choose to challenge the acting school." Theresa touched her chin and squinted her eyes to speculate.
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed to the open door of the lounge: "I asked about it, there is a hospital opened by the omnic life in Hot Sand Moment, which specializes in treating various difficult and complicated diseases such as nightmares. I looked at the hospital opposite. There are still spaces available, so go grab one as soon as possible to avoid being booked later.”
Theresa was startled, and she suddenly jumped up and punched Jiang Fan's head and mouth. However, just as she was about to take off, Jiang Fan held her down and couldn't move. She could only wave her arms to try to cause some damage to Jiang Fan. .
"You really think I'm Doraemon. I can even interfere in the auditions sponsored by Suleda. What do you think I am? Rich, rich and handsome, the second generation of power." Jiang Fan pressed Theresa's head. He said angrily, "I meant leaving here. You thought I was walking straight into the Grand Theater. You are so awesome, you thought you were on Sunday."
"Me!" Theresa was almost furious, but half a second later she withered, muttered, turned around and said that Sunday was nothing more than that, how important was her official position...
"It's useless to hope that we can survive all the way on March 7th, but a famous philosopher once said that there is no road in the world. If there are more people walking, it becomes a road, so we have to find another shortcut." Jiang Fan Knock Theresa on the head and scan the whole place.
"So you're going to bring your cowboy brothers and break in?" Theresa hummed, pretending to be a life mentor mocking Jiang Fan when he was in the tavern.
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At this moment, Xingye, who was always paying attention to the live broadcast of the Hot Sand audition venue in Time Seam Square, touched his chin and shook his head with emotion.
She turned to look at Liuying, her face full of gloating, showing her big white teeth: "It's cold, it's definitely cold in March. Even praising Cocolia for making delicious porridge is full of flaws. How can we succeed in the challenge?"
Liu Ying stared at March 7 riding the audition express on the live TV broadcast, lowered her head, and seemed to be thinking about something.
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