I'm Crushing on Gorgeous Faces in Variety Shows!-Chapter 420: How Can I See Anything If I’m Blind?!
The camera moved closer to take a look, as Shu Ran set the written paper upright and showcased it in every direction, Jiang Lu and the others also leaned over for a glimpse.
Then Jiang Lu quickly covered his eyes and squatted down on the ground.
...Which part went wrong?
The camera focused on the text, rapidly triggering a stream of comments.
[Jiang Lu: This show truly is the Waterloo of my career]
[Hahahahahahaha my goodness! Brother Huai, aren’t you a bit overconfident?!]
[Brother Cheng must be biased, letting Mu Qiu, a blind guy, sit next to him and write...]
[But the two of them haven’t spoken, Mu Qiu seems to be watching the show through the gaps]
[I suppose Brother Cheng is doing some psychological preparation? To avoid being too speechless later]
[Wei Yi: Copying homework! Why is his hand always moving around?]
[From Shu Ran’s serious expression, I see confusion: What’s he performing? Is it really right? Are they sabotaging? Should I create on my own or describe their performance?]
[Brother Huai: Very good, just like this, absolutely like this, don’t worry, I’m excellent]
[Shu Ran, you better create on your own]
[Jiang Lu is collapsing, this won’t do, the real pros haven’t even made an appearance yet/dog head]
[Passed to Mu Qiu, this message might be completely misinterpreted]
[Guan Yu is already impatient hahahahaha]
[Brother Huai is questioning Qiu Shuang, Qiu Shuang is questioning Wei Yi, but it was wrong from the start]
[Director: Why is Jiang Lu looking at me?]
[Later, replace beauties everywhere with Jiang Lu hahahahahahahaha]
[Turns out Brother Huai is still in reality mode]
[Shu Ran: This is really hard to write]
[Jiang Lu! Walk properly, you’re limping, be careful not to lose points!]
[Hahahahahahaha Jiang Lu, you better take a look at what Brother Long Legs wrote]
[From now on, the crescent moon becomes the director, the aesthetic melancholy becomes unrestrained minimalism]
[So terrifying hahahahahaha Icao]
[Jiang Lu’s eyes of disbelief hahahahahahahaha]
[Suddenly very much looking forward to the three next performers/dog head]
[Here it comes, here it comes! Guan Yu is going to "carry the torch"!]
Jiang Lu’s frustration is visible to the naked eye, Shi Yuhuai sensed something wrong and picked up his paper to show him.
Then gestured: Isn’t it like this?
Jiang Lu glanced once more, even more speechless: "Of course not..."
Shu Ran didn’t bother with them, knocked on the door, and handed the written words to Guan Yu at the next position.
The others at the back are typical disruptors, so she feels a heavy responsibility. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
The partition door next to Guan Yu finally opened, her eyes gleaming with excitement, like a puppy released after being confined, she couldn’t help but call out and planned to jump twice on the spot.
Unfortunately, she’s the person who’s lost her voice.
She could only make humming sounds from her throat, clearly showing excitement.
"Hmm hmm! Hmm~~"
Shu Ran with a mind full of question marks, stared at her strange behavior for a while, knocked her paper, and first asked: "You’re voiceless?"
Guan Yu nodded: Is it not obvious enough?
Shu Ran understood, pointed to the text she wrote: "Look carefully, perform well, don’t mess with me."
Guan Yu looked at her with innocent eyes, expressing condemnation.
How can you say that to a beautiful girl?
Shu Ran didn’t care whether she was innocent or not, nearly pressed the paper to Guan Yu’s eyes: "Hurry up, start your performance."
Guan Yu seriously interpreted the text for a minute, squinted her eyes and pondered for another minute. When Shu Ran seemed extremely impatient and wanting to bash her, she laid leisurely on the couch.
Then hooked her foot at the next partition door.
"Hmm hmm hmm!"
Li Yang peeked over to look at her.
"I didn’t hear wrong, the program team sealed up the chattiest person hahahahaha! Even the director couldn’t stand your constant talking!"
Guan Yu: "..."
She made a fierce grimacing expression at him, signaling for him to watch the performance with his eyes and not mouth off.
Li Yang laughed while giving an OK gesture with his hand, gesturing for her to start the performance.
He squatted beside earnestly watching.
Guan Yu rolled her eyes, ready to point at Jiang Lu’s position, but the partition door connecting to Shu Ran’s right side popped back out again, obstructing the view, so she had to latch onto the door, and peek out to signal Li Yang to watch her hand.
Then within Li Yang’s sight, she pointed at Jiang Lu from afar.
Then went back with a backward fall onto the couch, even bouncing a bit.
Li Yang: "??? What kind of well-jumping movement is this?"
Guan Yu shot him a contemptuous look, lying sideways watching the director’s area sadly, her hand fanned herself aimlessly, finally twitching her eyes shut.
Li Yang watched the entire process and shared his insight: "This must be a sorrowful story."
Jiang Lu at the very front: "..."
Although the undertone indeed is somewhat sad, connecting with Guan Yu pointing at him and then looking passionately at the director, he feels the sorrowful story from Li Yang’s mouth doesn’t seem right.
With this awkward progression, Li Yang started reproducing Guan Yu’s performance and elaborated on her act by adding some "highlights" based on his understanding.
For example, the hand waving wind moved more gracefully. When looking at the director, he wasn’t just sad but also choked up a bit. After twitching his eyes shut, the hand followed suit unusually slowly lowered, lastly draped lifelessly alongside the couch.
The cameraman couldn’t help but want to give him a thumbs up for this performance.
It’s completely become his own creation.
After this perfect performance, Li Yang still lay on the couch not getting up, with eyes closed asked the neighboring person: "Did you understand? I’ve put all my effort into performing."
Mu Qiu behind the partition door with closed eyes: "...... I’m blind, what the heck can I see?!"
"..." Li Yang then climbed up, sat properly, coughed twice, "Sorry I forgot you were blind."
"The game is a game, then why are you scolding people?! If you’re scolding people, why are you scolding teammates?!"
"Well, aren’t you blind to start with?!"
"It’s called visually impaired! Please use professional terms!"
Li Yang exasperated: "Okay, I forgot you were visually impaired...... No, how are we supposed to play?! I’ve acted so long, you can’t see anything, how can I help you grasp the essence of this performance?!"
"You—can—just—speak!!" She gritted, word by word shouted, "After communicating so long, still can’t make you know I’m blind not deaf?!"
Coughing came from the other side from Cheng Zhirang.
Li Yang paused.
"Sorry," he scratched his hair, chuckled dryly, "I’m a bit nervous. Come on, let me perform and narrate for you, get ready."
Mu Qiu closed her eyes hard, controlling not to open them, replied: "What preparation? Is this performance very impactful?"
"Very sorrowful."
"Got it, I don’t want narration, just summarize what it should be written."
Li Yang preparing for another performance: "..."
