Dear Commander-in-Chief

The second level of the interview officially begins.

The soothing and ethereal yoga background music sounded slowly.

On the yoga mats that spread the entire stadium, the actresses are throwing themselves into the state. No matter the standard of action is not standard, at least the posture is still there.

Some start with the most basic prayer poses and extended arm poses.

Some slowly try eight-body throwing and cobra style.

The most powerful is of course Su Yulin. After all, she has practiced yoga for several years. When she came up, she was directly bent forward, and then quickly transformed into a handstand!

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

The interviewers on the judges' stage gradually noticed her.

"The actress is good, the action is quite standard, and she persisted for a long time."

"Handstand is more difficult. She hasn't shaken it for ten seconds. It seems that she has some skill."

"I think she is the only professional in the audience."

Everyone nodded approvingly.

Su Yulin was so proud, she continued to clenched her teeth.

Her highest record for this action is fifteen seconds, but today she is in good condition and ready to challenge for twenty seconds.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Su Yulin almost didn't laugh when she saw Yun Qiao sitting still stupidly motionless.

It turns out that Yun Xiaoqiao doesn't understand yoga at all hahaha.

I'm afraid it is not for this level.

What a shame!

Thinking of this, she became more confident, gritted her teeth and continued to persevere!

Fifteen seconds...

Sixteen seconds...

On stage.

The judges also gradually noticed Yun Qiao.

"Why is that actress motionless?"

"Is this the latest yoga move?"

"What, she can't do it at all! Then sitting cross-legged, what kind of yoga is it?"

"Hey, Director Le Jiaming, that actress, the number seems to be Yun Xiaoqiao you recommended?"

Everyone winked at Le Jiaming.

Le Jiaming was extremely embarrassed and hesitated: "Well, her acting skills are very good, yoga... I don't know if she has practiced..."

He is almost depressed. Before, he specially asked Yun Qiao’s agent Feng Chu to practice various common fitness exercises. Even if he is unprofessional, the basic movements are not difficult to learn. No problem with the interview.

But this Yun Xiaoqiao is too willful, why don't you listen to him.

Now the opportunity for an interview has been won. If he was kicked out because of this, he would really vomit blood and die.

Le Jiaming was as anxious as an ant climbing a tree. On the contrary, Zhang Xiaoyan, the investor sitting next to him, was calmer than him.

A long distance away, she couldn't see Yun Qiao's face clearly, and she only felt a sense of familiarity blowing over her.

It was because of her daughter's plea, but also because Yun Qiao awakened her, which made her realize that it is rash and irresponsible to cut off other people's interview opportunities according to her own preferences.

At this moment, she looked in Yun Qiao's direction, and somehow the young Yun boss of the "Little Fairy" drug store appeared in her mind.

Except for the difference in gender, the same young, the same slender and neat posture, the same neither humble nor overbearing, calm and breezy.

Didn’t it say on the Internet that this Yun Xiaoqiao is ridden with black material and has a very bad reputation?

She couldn't help taking a few more glances.

From this look, her eyes grew meaningful: "You all said that she has never practiced yoga. In my opinion, it is not so..."

"Did we say something wrong?" The judges looked at Yunqiao again when they saw the investors spoke up.

"Huh? She started to move!"

"Is she, she, she yoga? I haven't seen her move like this..."