Chapter 815: Nicholas Li San!
Just as Teacher Killing roared in his heart, the two staff members who were originally under the pyramid came up.
"What are you doing?" Seeing that a staff member came up, Teacher Killing hurriedly asked them secretly, and the staff members were obviously informed.
"We are going to take the first place to the champion's seat." The staff also whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
The two of them were surrounded by many followers, and they were curiously approaching, wanting to hear what the two were saying.
"But there is no such thing in my hosting process!" Teacher Sharu was a little anxious. As the host, he was most afraid of unexpected things.
Of course, there are also ranking seats in the process he gets, but those seats are all under the pyramid. When someone gets the corresponding ranking, the seats will rise from the pyramid, just like the nine-cage grid that just rose - the pyramid under their feet is hollow and there is a lot of space inside.
The higher the ranking, the closer the seats are to the spire of the tower, the more the seats are. Theoretically, the first seat is on the floor next to the spire of the tower, which is the floor that 0175 and 1868 were standing and waiting for.
But unexpectedly, the expected seat did not rise, and the audience rose.
Moreover, it seems that there are more than one seat in the audience. Should we let these low-ranking inferior people sit together with noble audiences?
Moreover, the ranking seats rising at the audience are much more gorgeous than those prepared under the pyramid, and even more gorgeous than the seats of the audience.
Teacher Killing frowned. The seat of the lower-class person is better than that of the upper-class person. This is simply...
He didn't know what to say.
At this moment, one staff member had already walked towards the gorgeous seat of the audience with 1868, while the other was slower because he replied to the words of the Killing Teacher: "This is the content that the organizer temporarily added this morning, so it was not written into your hosting process."
After saying this, he turned around and left with another staff member and 1868.
1868 was confused and didn't know what was going on. For a moment, he thought a lot in his mind, and even thought that the abstention of the ruling was a trap, and he was going to be taken away and executed - he had no idea what the raised seat in the audience was for.
1868 I didn’t know what was going to happen, so I was very scared, so I walked very slowly and wanted to delay the time I was on the road as long as possible.
A tall and thin staff member next to him saw that he was too slow, so he grabbed his arm and took him towards the seat.
The hand had a unique skin tone of the best, and was extremely pale. This hand was particularly conspicuous by the dirty sleeves of 1868.
1868 looked at the hand that grabbed his arm in a panic.
The superiors never touched them directly because they were inferior and dirty. Most of the time the superiors refused to even get close to them.
Even when participating in the first phase of the program, the top photographer did not get too close to them, but stood in the distance to shoot as much as possible.
But now this top man grabbed his arm directly!
1868 I forgot the fear in my heart just now, staring at the hand that grabbed me, and a look of honor appeared on my face, and the expression seemed to be a child who could not be suppressed by the teacher's praise.
The audience on the seat also stared at 1868 and the staff in surprise, with a strange expression.
In their eyes, physical contact with inferior people is no different from stepping on a pile of shit on the street.
The contestants who were still on the stage were also excited. They stretched their necks and looked at the arms that were caught by the superiors, with a little yearning on their faces.
"They went to that particularly beautiful seat. Are they going to let 1868 sit?"
"There is a 1 on that seat, which should be the champion's seat. He is the first to advance, and he is indeed the champion."
"Then he will sit with the top people. Isn't it said that the champion in the third stage will change his identity and become a top person? Why is he sitting with the top people now!"
Green first upgraded next to Gu Mian, and was also watching 1868 who was heading towards the champion seat: "I thought there would be some traps. It seems that one party gave up the other party and advanced directly. People who arranged this way didn't know what they were trying to do. When I was a host, I designed many levels that seemed to be able to pass the level simply but were actually traps..."
Mr. Green began to recall the past again.
Unfortunately, he is no longer a host, but has changed his identity from a host to a program participant.
When he arrived next to the champion seat, 1868 finally understood. He looked at the seat in front of him nervously and stuttered to ask the staff next to him: "Is this... mine? I want to sit here?"
"Yes." The staff nodded without expression, "This is the champion's seat, it's yours."
1868 looked at the seat in disbelief, then looked at the audience in front, and spoke again with uncertainty: "Is it mine? But... but I am just a inferior person, here... they are all superior people..."
The more he spoke, the less the voice became. He saw the top people in the audience in front of him looking at him with disgust. Fortunately, the champion seat was at the end and he was alone in a row so that he would not have to endure the strange gazes from the left and right.
"You have successfully advanced to the top ten in the second stage, and are now the alternate upper class, which is completely different from those underclassmen on the stage. There is no danger in the third stage. As long as you successfully get the first place, you can become the top class." The staff said while leading 1868 to the seat and letting him sit on it.
His tone of speech did not fluctuate, as if an actor with poor acting skills was memorizing lines expressionlessly.
After hearing this, 1868 sat up in a daze. The feeling in the audience was really different. The vision was so clear and wide that you could finish the entire stage at a glance.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even the originally terrifying amusement facilities became intimate in his eyes, because he no longer had to go through those things, and he could even sit in the audience and watch leisurely how others struggled to death on it.
I am already the backup and waiter. There is no danger in the third stage. As long as I get the first one, I can become a real waiter!
I am no longer the same as those on the stage now! I am now sitting in the noble audience!
Thinking of this, his waist was straight and imitating the expressions of the top people showing smugness, but the imitation was very clumsy.
The top people in the audience saw this expression on his face, making him feel nauseous.
At this time, the staff who took 1868 to the championship seat were walking back. A viewer grabbed him and shouted angrily: "What the hell are you doing in the show? Let a inferior person sit with us? Looking at his expression, it's really disgusting."
The staff ignored him and just pulled out his caught clothes and continued walking back.
The audience who grabbed him was a little angry: "Hey, have you heard me?"
The man reached out and grabbed the staff's clothes again and pulled the person back. This time he used a lot of effort to pull the person back.
"What is your attitude? I want to complain to you." He said as he looked at the work card on the chest of the person in front of him, and their names were on the work card.
"What's your name? Let's take a look at the working card...Nicholas Li San?"
who?
The two of them had a very loud argument, and 007 and Chu Changge not far away also heard it.
As soon as he heard this name, 007 immediately straightened his waist and subconsciously touched the identity card of the superior person in his pocket.
That staff member is Nicholas Lisan?
What a coincidence? The name on his identity card is King Nicholas II, Chu Changge's name is Nicholas Zhao Si, and the name of the bright identity card is Nicholas Zhang Yi.
When she got these identity cards, she still wondered what the Nicholas family is, but now another Nicholas Li San appears.
She stared at the two people who were arguing for a while, but couldn't see any clues, so she looked at Chu Changge next to her: "Did you hear that person's name?"
Chu Changge nodded.
007 was puzzled: "It's so coincidental that the name on his identity card is too similar. Could it be that he also used his identity card to pretend to be a top-notch person..."
But it shouldn't be. Li San is a staff member of the variety show. It's fine if the audience is. The staff member of this variety show is not just for it, but there will inevitably be identity review.
And if this Li San was disguised by others, who would it be?
It is impossible for the lower-class person to get the identity card, and this is not a dungeon, so no players will come in.
Then it can only be an NPC.
Chapter completed!