Celia also felt a tightness in her chest because she had not played these domestic games before.
She didn't understand much, but it seemed like she had heard of them.
Her gaze fell upon it. Everyone else's gaze also shifted toward it.
It was the artist!!!
"Artist! Artist!"
"This role is great! This role is great!" Everyone cheered from below.
"This fits Celia's image quite well."
Upon seeing that she was the artist, Celia breathed a sigh of relief, showed the curious Li Xingwan and Wu Zichun, then passed it to Chen Ming to see.
"It suits you very well," commended Chen Ming. He was looking forward to seeing Celia transformed into the image of an artist.
Celia thought so too.
"It's your turn now."
"Alright." Chen Ming walked over, looked at the threads, chose the one right in the middle, and pulled it out. The role it denoted was police officer!
"Wow! That suits Chen Ming so well too!"
"That's right, that's right!"