The whole world knows that I and the movie king really did a fake show

In fact, not only Jiang Qing, but other people who saw Huo Xiaoran's performance also had the same shocked face.It is said that "Students should be treated with admiration for three days", but how many people in this world can make such rapid progress?

For a moment, everyone's eyes on Huo Xiaoran were wrong.They felt that it wasn't that Huo Xiaoran didn't know how to act, but that he was hiding his clumsiness.

Huo Xiaoran: I've been praised too much, I'm just an ordinary little genius.

And they didn't know that although the audition was in the inner room, the people inside could clearly see their every move outside.

So it can be said that the audition starts from the moment they enter the room.

"Old Zhao, we all misjudged this time. I didn't expect that Huo Xiaoran's acting skills are pretty good. If the author of the original work hadn't strongly recommended it, I'm afraid we would have missed such a good seed."

Qian Xin, the deputy director in charge of actor selection, couldn't help but be speechless while holding the teacup in his hand. He felt tasteless drinking anything for a while.

Zhao Yuqing was also surprised. He handed over the script for the sake of the author's face. In fact, he has always felt a headache for such a role.

After all, more than ten years ago, Xiangjiang produced an actress who perfectly combined masculinity and femininity. If she was still young, it would be possible to play the opposite role.

But now, looking at the entertainment industry, how many young people have such good looks and acting skills?

"It's him, let someone notify his manager later." Zhao Yuqing said decisively, but was stopped by Qian Xin.

"It's not like the old saying says that Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. This young man will be rumored so badly. I'm afraid it's the work of someone with a heart. Since he came to audition, let's let him act. It will take time for the results to be convincing. But speaking of it, how do you think the girls he partnered with are doing well?" Qian Xin asked.

"It's quite satisfactory, let's see how other people perform." Although Jiang Qing's performance can also satisfy Zhao Yuqing, but because of Huo Xiaoran's comparison, she is still overshadowed.

Therefore, when Huo Xiaoran entered the audition room, he found that the eyes of several "examiners" present at him were a little strange, mixed with various emotions such as curiosity, appreciation, doubt, etc., so that he couldn't tell whether these people's attitudes were good or bad .

What he didn't know was that there were only five people in the audition room, and they each scored an average to come up with a fair judgment for each audition actor, and they had cooperated very tacitly.

But just after the last auditioner went out, Director Zhao and Director Qian came out of the small cubicle for some reason, occupying the best seats majestically, just to watch the performance of the eighth auditioner.

This virtually caused everyone to be full of expectations for the eighth audition, but they saw Huo Xiaoran instead.

To use an inappropriate analogy, on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, you lifted the hijab of your newlywed wife with the expectation that she would look like a fairy, but found that under the hijab was an extremely ugly Dong Shi.That kind of psychological gap is like falling from the clouds into the Great Rift Valley in East Africa.

Director Qian was in the most stable mood, so he simply took over the host's job. He coughed lightly, and said gently:

"Hello, welcome to the audition, now there is a box in front of you, please draw a number from it, this will determine the content of your audition today."

This is a bit interesting, no wonder Zhou Qiangqiang inquired about it just now and found that almost every auditioner's clips are different, and this is the reason.

Huo Xiaoran reached out his hand calmly, took a random piece of paper and unfolded it, on which was written a very auspicious number: 6.

At this time, the others also resumed their normal working status. The girl on the far left only glanced at the numbers in Huo Xiaoran's hand, and quickly took out a copy from a stack of folders in her hand and handed it over:

"Now you have 10 minutes to familiarize yourself with the content of the script, and when the time is up, you must start the performance. Of course, if you are sure of yourself and want to start early, just say you are ready."

Huo Xiaoran thanked her, followed her instructions and sat down beside her, and opened the script fragment in her hand.

I don't know whether his luck is good or bad. This plot does not require intense emotional conflicts, but the more subtle changes in mentality are not something everyone can show.

If it is too bland, it will be too tasteless; if it is too hard, it will be greasy again.

After going through the content carefully, and making sure that he had studied this passage carefully, Huo Xiaoran memorized the lines again, before closing the script with confidence:

"I'm ready."

As soon as he finished speaking, his demeanor changed abruptly, the dazzling feeling disappeared, replaced by a dodder-like image that was weak but deceptive despite his grand appearance.

The following unfolds with "Lin Qingyuan" as the main character:

Lin Qingyuan froze on the spot, with an expression of a little hurt, more of disbelief, his lips trembled a few times, and the nails of his right hand had embedded into his palm at some point, as if hovering on the verge of an explosion.

However, just when everyone thought he was finally going to get tough, his expression returned to the gentleness it had always been:

"I see, I will go and persuade them."

What are you persuading?Persuade those survivors of the Lin family who regarded him as a traitor to submit, and earn a living as a fairy servant, handyman or furnace tripod.

"What are you going to say? Let me hear whether it's reliable or not." The staff responsible for the lines answered the words very quickly, but his lines were mediocre, as if he was reading the text aloud without emotion. Put people into situations.

Lin Qingyuan's expression became more and more submissive, he curled his lips slightly, but his eyes couldn't find the focus:

"Of course, it was Xiaozhi who moved his emotions with reason, and let them see that the only thing they can harvest under such tough conditions is the corpses of their clansmen. Let them let go of their hatred and learn to accept their fate."

His tone was very flat, but in the eyes of those who understood, it was clearly talking about himself, and every word and every word was like a cuckoo weeping blood.

"You are wise! It's not too late for this matter. Since you have nothing important to do, you should leave quickly." The disciple turned and left after speaking.

Lin Qingyuan who stayed in place still maintained a stiff standing posture, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched.

His perfect smile gradually became flat, and finally changed from a shallow arc to a straight line, but his eyes were always crooked, as if they had become a mark branded on him.

Lin Qingyuan turned to leave, every step he took, a small crimson puddle would fall under his feet, this was the only place that revealed his unrest.

When he got to the door—

Huo Xiaoran turned around suddenly, startling everyone present:

"This is the end of my audition, thank you all." At this time, a genuine smile appeared in his eyes.

Did you get out of your emotions so quickly?A trace of surprise flashed in Director Zhao's eyes.Of course he could see that Huo Xiaoran had devoted himself to the performance before, but being able to withdraw this ability as soon as the performance was over was much more powerful than being able to empathize.

But on the surface Director Zhao didn't show any appreciation for Huo Xiaoran, he just nodded and said in a flat tone:

"Thank you for your performance. Today's audition is over. If you successfully get the role, we will contact your agent within three working days."

He thought he was impeccable, but he didn't know that he had exposed his unique identity so early on.

After all, it was Director Qian who was in charge of controlling the overall situation before, but now that he is the one speaking, the others have no opinion at all, which only shows that he is the one who has the right to speak.

Huo Xiaoran saw it, but he didn't say anything, he just nodded and smiled at Director Qian, then turned and left the audition room.

Because his preparation time is relatively short, the overall time is also reduced accordingly, giving the impression that he did not perform well in the audition room and was kicked out by interrupting the performance.

But because Huo Xiaoran's previous performance was shocking enough, no one who had seen it would rashly step forward to provoke him, but the people who came after were not sure.

I saw a little boy with big eyes approaching Huo Xiaoran intentionally, and opened his eyes even more forcefully. Huo Xiaoran could clearly see the remaining scars on his eyelids:

"Ah, why did brother Xiaoran come out so soon? Is the director too strict?"

Huo Xiaoran looked at this young man with a cold expression, he looked younger than himself (falsified age), but his seemingly pure eyes were already stained with sophistication.And he didn't know how to hide his malice, making his provocations look very clumsy:

"Of course it came out after the audition. What's so strange about it? As for being strict or not, isn't that what a director should do when he strives for perfection in his own work? When did it become a problem?"

After saying this, while the young man was still in a daze, Huo Xiaoran walked away from him, and when he passed by Jiang Qing, he nodded slightly:

"Come on." The voice was inaudible.

Jiang Qing smiled back. After simply partnering, they also had a tacit understanding with each other.

Walking out of the audition room, Huo Xiaoran was finally able to relax completely. Regardless of the staff's surprised gazes, he stretched contentedly:

"Brother Qiang, drive to the teacher first!" He waved his hand, quite domineeringly berating Fang Qiu.

"Shouldn't you tell Manager Zhou about the situation first?" Your brother Qiang is your brother Qiang, still thinking sharply at this time, and reminded in time.

Huo Xiaoran indeed forgot, he stuck out his tongue, and patched up what he said:

"On the way there, I'll call Mu Qing and report the situation to the teacher. I don't think he will stop me."

Indeed, Zhou Muqing would not stop it, but felt a little sad.The birds that were released by themselves don’t remember returning to the nest, and ran to other people’s homes with a flap of their wings!

Little heartless!