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In the training ground, Sharon collapsed on the bed. She didn’t expect that in addition to the instrumental performance, the top 10 was actually a test of acting skills.

Thinking that everyone else more or less had some experience in acting, Sharon’s heart was in a mess. She rarely participated in such things in the past, so she didn’t have much experience. Every time they talked about it, Sharon would get nervous.

Xenia had been paying attention to Sharon’s movements. Seeing that the latter was a little nervous, she was filled with pride.

In fact, she didn’t have much confidence in this advancement competition. After all, she had a name in the industry called ‘box office poison.’ Everyone said that she was only suitable for performing as a vase. But now that she saw how Sharon looked even more uncertain than her, she gradually relaxed.

“The instrumental music preliminaries weren’t suitable for me. I think I’m alright in terms of acting skills!” Yvette looked at the information in her hand and spoke happily.

If she didn’t look carefully, she wouldn’t have seen the news at all. Therefore, when Yvette saw the news that she wouldn’t be eliminated in the next competition, she was very excited. It wasn’t in vain that I sold my body to accompany the assistant director for the entire night.

“I didn’t expect the pre-selection performance to be public. In any case, the judges have the same impression of us now. We’ll just work harder; someone will definitely advance.”

Xenia’s words made everyone feel relieved. Since she doesn’t take it to heart, we don’t have to worry.

“I’m worried that... Melinda will suddenly come back... She won the Best Supporting Actress Award the moment she debuted. She has been aiming for the Best Actress Award for the past two years. If we really compete...”

“What are you worried about? I think that even if we’re eliminated, we should start with singers and models!”

Even if she didn’t want to take their discussion to heart, Sharon still felt a little uneasy as she walked back and forth in the room. She had heard that there would be acting training before the official competition, but she still didn’t know what to do. She didn’t know how to face such a PK competition. If it were a photoshoot or something else, Sharon would have some confidence, but acting made her panic like never before.

In the next few days, Sharon attended class on time every day. While she was studying, the other contestants had already started to prepare their makeup and costumes.

“Sharon, are you still in the performance room?” Xenia looked at the lights in the performance room and couldn’t help but ask. This Sharon really knows how to put on an act. She knows that there are cameras here, so she practices here every day!

“The door isn’t locked. What’s the matter?” Sharon looked at the door. She was really nervous now. Xenia always comes to find trouble with me for no reason.

Over the past two days, she had asked a lot of people before she found out why this woman obeyed her on the surface but disobeyed her inwardly. Sharon now knew that she had stolen Xenia’s position, so she could accept that the latter hated her.

“I think you’re a little nervous. It’s already so late, but you’re still practicing. Eat something!” Xenia held a bag of biscuits and a bottle of yogurt in her hand, her tone very concerned.

“Yes, I’m just a little worried about my acting skills.” Sharon found it strange that this woman was too considerate to her!

“I’m worried too, but we can’t help it. We’re models, and our acting skills aren’t as good as those professional performers.” Actually, Xenia had been really worried before. But in the past few days of class, she realized that everyone was similar, so she let it go.

“I’ll go back first then. Rest early!” Xenia glanced at Sharon and didn’t have any intention of saying anything else. It wasn’t until she walked out that the smile on her face slowly spread.

“Welcome to our 25th competition. This is also an interaction between the audience, the judges, and everyone. There’s no need to be nervous.” Unlike the qualifiers, the competition this time was more standardized. There was even a host who spoke to everyone on stage.

“This is a performance competition. I hope everyone...”

The host was speaking seriously, but Xenia was secretly observing Sharon. Seeing that the latter didn’t look energetic, Xenia was smug. Sharon, do you really want to sleep now? Your body must feel terrible. This is the effect I want!