Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

I heard that Young Master Xing has a bad temper.

The producer laughed, and thought about what to say to First Young Master Xing for a while. After all, he, the producer, was only on the surface, but there was someone else behind him. He was just pushed to the surface people.

He's not that tough.

Xing Chenyou withdrew his gaze, tapped his thigh twice, "reason."

Little Xingxing grabbed the phone tightly, and was very nervous on the other end of the phone, with a small face humming, "Just take it as a secret between me and Daddy, we are all men, it's normal for men to have little secrets, right, Daddy land?"

Xing Chenyou squinted his eyes and smiled, this little guy.

"If Daddy helped me this time, I will help Daddy again, okay?" Little Xingxing's voice was sweet and soft, "Just think I owe Daddy once first!"

Xing Chenyou changed his hand to hold the phone, stepped down the steps made by Xiao Xingxing himself, and agreed to the matter, "Yes."

"Daddy, let's talk about it. I'll return the phone to the teacher."

Little Xingxing returned the phone to the teacher, feeling very happy, he will definitely work hard to help Daddy chase Mommy!

He really likes Daddy more and more!
The teacher hung up his cell phone tremblingly, and had a chat with Xing Chenyou.

Xing Chenyou fixed the time to go to school, and then hung up the phone. He opened the car window and looked at the man outside, with a questioning and gentlemanly look in his eyes, which made the producers outside feel nervous and spoke cautiously. .

"Mr. Xing, I'm the producer of the movie "Old City". My surname is Zhang. It's like this. Ms. Hawthorne and Ms. Huo Jiao want to conduct a live audition to compete. Let's invite Mr. Xing to watch the audition on the spot. And point out one or two."

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, and there was not much expression on his stern face.

The producer was flattering and careful. After all, Xing Chenyou was neither an actor nor a director. In fact, there was nothing to point out, but...

Xing Chenyou opened the car door and stepped down.

The producer immediately propped the umbrella above his head, and his heart jumped for joy, even if he got wet, it didn't matter.

Hawthorne's hair was loose because he was wet, and under the wind of the air conditioner, it was almost dry, hanging on his chest, with a kind of messy beauty.

She looked down at the script given to her by the theater party, and this scene was to be acted in a while.

This scene, she was very emotional when she wrote it, and almost collapsed when she wrote it at that time, and now looking at the presentation in the form of a script, it can still make her emotionally fluctuate greatly.

Hawthorne immersed herself in this role and was very focused, so she didn't hear any movement around her, so she naturally didn't know that Xing Chenyou was coming.

The man was tall and tall, and the black suit made him mature, steady, and extremely handsome. When he walked in from the outside with long legs, no one could take his eyes off him.

Except Hawthorne.

Xing Chenyou glanced at Hawthorne who was sitting in the corner, and there was not much emotion on his face.

The producer respectfully invited Xing Chenyou to sit at the main seat, but he chose an equally inconspicuous seat.

"Boss Xing doesn't like being photographed, and he won't enter the country for a while during the live broadcast." Lake said to the producer.

This scene was chosen by Huo Jiao. She is also concentrating on figuring out the role and letting herself sink into the role. She knows that this scene is difficult to act, especially for people with no foundation, it is even more difficult. With her The ability to eliminate Hawthorne is the easiest.

When Xing Chenyou came, Huo Jiao couldn't help but look up.

Seeing this handsome man as picturesque, Huo Jiao couldn't help but lose his mind.

Such a perfect man, powerful and handsome, how many are there in this Shangjing? !

Huo Jiao frowned when thinking of the appearances of the various gold masters in this circle, if she could climb into Xing Chenyou's bed, one time, one time would be enough for her to show off and use it as capital.

Huo Jiao's eyes were burning, but when she saw Xing Chenyou glanced at Huo Sang, her face quickly turned cold, and her fingers clenched tightly, wrinkling the script.

In this live broadcast, she will let Young Master Xing see her Huo Jiao's excellence!What is Hawthorne?She doesn't even deserve to carry her shoes, she's a slut!

The news of the audition live broadcast was posted on the official Weibo account of "Old City", and was promoted by the producer. In addition to the popularity of the two sisters Huo Sang and Huo Jiao on the Internet recently, they were directly on the hot search list First.

The live broadcast started half an hour later, and the live broadcast room number that is now open has millions of people, and the traffic is surprisingly large.

Hawthorne was the first to perform, by drawing lots.

Huo Jiao was very happy, and felt that God was helping her. Compared with Huo Sang's poor acting skills, no matter what she did, she could look outstanding.

Hawthorne didn't need to memorize the lines specially. The screenwriter of "Old City" is a well-known screenwriter in the industry, and the script has largely restored the original work. These lines, these words, were all written by her.

When the time came, Hawthorne walked to the big venue in the middle, ready to perform without physical objects, probably the live broadcast of the plot was pushed out.

Many people frantically bombarded the news on the live barrage.

There is also a computer in front of Xing Chenyou, and he can clearly see the barrage on it.

——Aside from other things, Miss Hawthorne's face is really amazing!I am Yangou!

——It's really lively, both of these sisters are actresses, and they are on the hot searches every three days. Could it be because this Hawthorne wants to enter the entertainment industry?

——"Old City" is the white moonlight in my heart, don't ruin it for me, those who can't act will come and go!

——No hope for Hawthorne, nothing but Yan.

Hawthorne didn't know this. She stood in the middle, and after three seconds of silence, she suddenly raised her head, as if there was such a scene in front of her eyes, the family and country were destroyed, the father and brother died tragically, the mother was ravaged, and the scene of the younger brother leaving only the bones, the sky was full of fire It's like burning people to ashes.

Her soul, along with her family, was burned to ashes and buried in hell.

Hawthorne took two steps forward, knelt down suddenly, lowered his head and reached out to pick up the bones on the ground, his whole body was very quiet.

When she raised her face, a pale and bloodless face appeared on the screen. Her eyes were empty, and the tears in the corners of her eyes had dried up, as if she could not cry a tear anymore.

Hawthorne looked in front of her, and it seemed that there was a person standing there. She began to speak in a tone of grief to despair, despair to emptiness, and emptiness to a walking dead.

The barrage has stopped swiping, and everything is quiet.

Xing Chenyou squinted his eyes, his eyes were dark.

After Hawthorne finished his performance, Director Chen, the production team, and the staff present were all quiet.

It was also the first time for Lake to see Hawthorne's performance. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help wiping them away.