At the scene of a global superstar imitation show.
There were four Super Teachers sitting in the arena.
They were Liu Tianwang, Jialing, Principal Tan, and Jason.
Backstage.
"What?"
"The last contestant has diarrhea and can't go on stage?”
"What are you guys doing?"
Director Wu Feng of Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV Station was so anxious that his mouth was bubbling.
He knew that the station had paid a huge price to invite a superstar like Hua Zai to come and host this show.
Overall, the viewership ratings were average, neither good nor bad.
If the show ended badly, he would definitely be removed from his position as the director.
That was why Wu Feng was so anxious.
"Director, I heard that Li Fanxing from the props team likes to imitate my brother.”
Assistant Director Zhang Zhibei was also anxious. If the show collapsed, he would definitely take the blame because he knew that his director had a strong backing and would be fine.
Since he was fine, he definitely needed someone to take the blame. It was obvious that this assistant director was an easy target to take the blame.
Whatever he said didn't count. He was the first to take the blame.
How tragic.
Therefore, Zhang Zhibei saved himself immediately.
" Li Fanxing from the props team?"
"You like to imitate your brother?"
When Wu Feng heard this, he immediately ran to the props team.
This was a life-saving straw.
Who is Li Fanxing?"
Wu Feng ran straight to the props team and shouted.
"I am."
A young man with sharp eyes, red lips, and white teeth stood up.
"What a handsome young man."
Wu Feng praised in his heart. He thought that there were still some potential stocks in his television station, but time was tight and he did not have much time to lament.
"Come out with me for a while."
Li Fanxing, who didn't know what was going on, followed him.
"I heard that you like to imitate your brother. I wonder how you're doing?”
Feng Wu entered an office and asked hurriedly.
Imitating his brother, Zhang Guorong?
Li Fanxing was lost in her memories.
He remembered that when he had imitated his brother, Zhang Guorong, he had been scolded to death by his classmates. They had said that Li Fanxing had nothing better to do than imitate a celebrity from the 1980s and 1990s.
In the end, Li Fanxing stopped imitating her brother in public to save her face. She only wore her brother's costume and sang his songs at home to commemorate him.
"Little Li?"
Wu Feng saw that Li Fanxing seemed a little confused and asked.
"Xiao Li, I won't hide the current situation from you. The last finale contestant has gone to the hospital because of diarrhea.”
"Do you think you should help the station save the situation?”
"No matter how you perform, your salary this month will be doubled.”
"How is it?"
Wu Feng looked at Li Fanxing earnestly, afraid that he would refuse.
"Ding…the strongest imitation system has been activated.”
"Host, you have received a great reward for being a newbie. Do you wish to open it?”
"Open it."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a god-grade imitation card.”
"God-level Imitation Card: After using it, you can imitate a specific character with 100% accuracy (30 minutes).”
System?
Li Fanxing took a deep breath when she heard the voice in her head.
This guy was finally here.
After seeing the novice reward, he heaved a sigh of relief. He had really made it in time.
As for who he wanted to imitate, was there even a need to say?
Today was the day for him to vindicate dao.
"Good director, I agree."
Li Fanxing didn't hesitate after receiving the system.
"Good, good, not bad."
"Quick, Zhibei, help Fanxing arrange a dressing room.”
After hearing Li Fanxing's promise, Wu Feng immediately arranged a dressing room for Li Fanxing, as if he was afraid that Li Fanxing would go back on her word.
"Fanxing, go with the assistant director and get ready. If you need anything, just tell him.”
"Okay, thank you, director."
Li Fanxing was very calm.
Soon, Zhang Zhibei arranged for Li Fanxing to come to a large dressing room with all kinds of clothes.
"Fanxing, what do you need? I'll arrange it for you.”
Zhang Zhibei looked at this life-saving straw and was afraid that something would go wrong again, so he asked.
"I don't need it for the time being. Thank you, director, but I hope that I won't be disturbed for the next hour.”Li Fanxing looked at the clothes in the room.""Also, Director, can you help me buy a pack of white Marlboros?”
White Marlboros?
Zhang Zhibei was stunned for a moment. Marlboros were only available in Hong Kong. There were very few here.
"I'm going to use it for my appearance later.”
As a fan of her brother, Li Fanxing knew what kind of cigarettes his brother smoked, so it was necessary for him to smoke.
"Alright, I'll ask the boss from Hong Kong to see if they have it.”
Zhang Zhibei had no choice but to agree. Now that he had done so much, he didn't care about another pack of cigarettes.
Hence, he hurriedly left the room.
"System, after I use the Imitation Card, will the character's costume be available?”
"Don't worry, host. The system will give you a set of clothes for the designated character.”
Li Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief. There were no authentic clothes from the 1990s anymore, let alone Zhang Guorong's.
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