Sang Zhijiu has been taking acting classes, and this time Lin Jiahe made an appointment for her with an acting teacher called Yu Ping, who is also an acquaintance of Sang Zhijiu.

Yu Ping read the script all over, and Sang Zhijiu's dense comments in the blank space next to it, his face immediately relaxed a lot: "It seems that you have really put your heart into it these few days.

"I think this script is good, mainly because this role is also suitable for you. 'Chen Yue' is a bit similar to the first role you played when you debuted."

Sang Zhijiu froze for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth politely: "You think so too..."

Before Yu Ping came, she met Fan Wu outside the corridor.

Fan Wu teased her face to face, and deliberately tried to force her to admit that the two had accidentally rolled into bed that night.

At that time, Sang Zhijiu was very annoyed, and said "You know it yourself", then turned and ran away.

Thinking about it now, she really regrets——

Why can't you think of a word of cursing at a critical moment?

At that time, she should have grabbed Fan Wu by the collar and greeted him from head to toe to let her know that a bastard like her is not worthy of her!

Yu Ping observed her face, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Sang Zhijiu quickly retracted his wandering thoughts and waved his hands: "Ah, it's all right.

"Teacher Yu, let's start."

Yu Ping nodded: "Yes."

She looked at the two subsections of the plot that were highlighted: "I'll help you improve some small details in the character setting, and then play against you to help you find the fault."

Sang Zhijiu nodded obediently.

For the interview next week, there are two fragments that need to be prepared——

One was when Chen Yue just entangled Mu Yining.

She followed Mu Yining's band and played in an underground bar for the first time.Before leaving, the band met an upstart.The nouveau riche dumped a wad of money, insisting on forcing Chen Yue to drink three glasses of wine in person to cheer him up.Chen Yue doesn't know how to drink, and she has never been in contact with such a powerful social person. In the end, she poured down all the drinks for the band with tears in her eyes.

The other one is a rivalry with Alpha protagonist Mu Yining.

After discovering that Chen Yue had started to adapt to this kind of life, and that her demeanor of a good girl was gradually tainted by the shadow of a street girl, Mu Yining had a big fight with her, and her words were very close to belittling, wanting to make her people drive away.

Chen Yue didn't know why Mu Yining suddenly changed his face, and after arguing with her for a few words, he ran out in the heavy rain.

Yu Ping talked about the play for 10 minutes and invited her to play it together.

But even though Sang Zhijiu listened carefully, when he put it into practice, Yu Ping still couldn't laugh or cry.

"Oh, Zhijiu, your expression is so fierce.

"At this time, Chen Yue has just learned to skip classes, and the temperament of a school girl still dominates her body. But you look at me, as if you want to tear me, an upstart, alive.

"No, no, no."

Sang Zhijiu scratched his head.

Yu Ping continued: "And at this time, Mu Yining is standing behind Chen Yue, and Chen Yue still has expectations in her heart, expecting Mu Yining to stand up and help her."

Sang Zhijiu wrinkled his nose: "Mu Yining wanted Chen Yue to see the darkness of reality clearly, so he just stood aside and watched the show.

"Just thinking about that picture makes me angry."

"That's right..." Yu Ping explained patiently, "But Chen Yue didn't know about it, at this time she was in a mental state of falling in love with the other party.

"Moreover, Mu Yining is definitely not looking for a good show. Mu Yining has feelings for Chen Yue. She not only hopes that Chen Yue will 'retire in spite of difficulties', but also hopes that Chen Yue can 'retire wholeheartedly'.

"Mu Yining is in a state of wanting to come forward but secretly suppressing it."

Hearing this, Sang Zhijiu was a little puzzled.

In the past two days, she was busy studying the psychology of the character Chen Yue, and rarely paid attention to Mu Yining.

So she held her chin and confirmed, "Teacher Yu, do you think... at this moment, does Mu Yining have feelings for Chen Yue?"

"Of course." Yu Ping shook the script, "The script you got now is incomplete, we have no way to guess Mu Yining's true mental journey.

"But she left Chen Yue in order to better help her escape from the quagmire. Can't we see the clue from this alone?

"Of course, this kind of feeling doesn't have to be love, it could also be family affection, friendship or sympathy."

Sang Zhijiu thought for a while, then shook his head violently: "If she really wanted to help, she shouldn't have opened a door for Chen Yue, directly rejected him, and let Chen Yue give up, wouldn't it be fine?

"I don't believe that Chen Yue is a good girl, without her leading the way, she can really become what she was later."

Yu Ping lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said: "The hidden truth may be in Mu Yining's script, I don't know too well..."

Before she could finish speaking, she heard two knocks on the door.

As a student, Sang Zhijiu took the initiative to answer the door, and as soon as he pressed the handle, he saw Fan Wu's utterly monstrous face.

She wanted to close the door behind her backhand, but Fan Wu had already jumped over her and greeted Yu Ping: "Teacher Yu."

She withdrew her gaze and looked at Sang Zhijiu in front of her: "Are you busy?"

Sang Zhijiu lowered his voice and replied, "That, of course, of course!"

Yu Ping, who was behind Sang Zhijiu, didn't see her expression, saw that it was Fan Wu, and greeted her with a smile: "Fan Wu?

"Why are you free to come here?"

Fan Wu took this opportunity and walked into the performance room.

She replied with a smile: "From next week, you should not see me anymore."

Yu commented: "Oh, yes, your project will start next week."

Fan Wu nodded.

Yu Ping greeted warmly: "I'm helping Zhijiu in a play, and we're talking about the character Mu Yining.

"It's very kind of you to come here. You can help Zhijiu take a look at this section, she can't find her status."

As a student, Sang Zhijiu watched Yu Ping pull Fan Wu to discuss the script, and he had no right to refuse at all.

On the other side, Fan Wu suddenly smiled after hearing Yu Ping's doubts.

She said: "Of course Mu Yining has feelings for Chen Yue.

"Letting Chen Yue see the darkness of society clearly is only part of the reason, or... an excuse. She chooses to keep people by her side because she really just wants to keep people by her side."

As she spoke, she looked at Sang Zhijiu: "Even if this process is very short."

Sang Zhijiu rolled his eyes: "Selfish!"

Fan Wu spread his hands: "Everyone is selfish sometimes, just look at whether it's worth it or not."

She even revealed: "Besides, the scene of being forced to drink is not so simple, the subsequent development is that Mu Yining and other band members overturned the bar for Chen Yue.

"Chen Yue's performance in this episode is very important. Her performance is the trigger of the big conflict behind her. Her performance should not only make people feel distressed, but also..."

She deliberately paused, looked at Sang Zhijiu, and slowly finished the rest of the sentence: "...to make Mu Yining's heart move."

Yu Ping was stunned, and then thanked: "This makes it much clearer.

"Fan Wu, thank you so much."

As she said that, she pulled Sang Zhijiu's wrist: "It just so happens that there is this opportunity, Zhijiu, why don't you play against Fan Wu?

"She was originally Mu Yining's actor, and the two of you will definitely find a better feeling together."

Sang Zhijiu was a little confused.

She thought about it for a second, and it was the idea of ​​being able to bend and stretch that a man had the upper hand. She glanced at Fan Wu and said, "Fan, is it convenient for Sister Fan Wu?"

Fan Wu nodded: "Of course."

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

As soon as Fan Wu finished speaking, the cell phone in her coat pocket suddenly rang.

Fan Wu apologized to the two with his eyes, walked aside, and picked up the phone: "Xiao Yu? What's wrong?"

"now?"

"...Okay, I'll go over right away, um."

"Bye."

Afterwards, she returned to Sang Zhijiu, and said with some guilt: "Sorry, I have something to do temporarily..."

Sang Zhijiu breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

She waved her hand and said proactively: "It's okay, Sister Fan Wu's own affairs are important, Sister Fan Wu should go and get busy as soon as possible."

Fan Wu followed the steps, waved at her and Yu Ping: "Next time.

"When will you come back to the company again, you can contact me. As long as I am free, I will definitely come over."

Sang Zhijiu nodded in agreement, and followed Yu Ping to the door, watching her leave.

Back in the performance room, Yu Ping was a little regretful: "It's a pity, I didn't catch up with the time.

"Then let's continue."

Sang Zhijiu nodded, took a deep breath, and said "OK."

In the blink of an eye, three or four days passed quickly.

Although Fan Wu said that he would help out with the scene next time when he was free, in fact, the two of them never had the chance to meet together.

After running around for a few days, Lin Jiahe finally returned to Sang Zhijiu's side.

Seeing Sang Zhijiu wearing black-rimmed glasses and writing a character biography seriously, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"How are you getting ready?"

Sang Zhijiu stopped writing and rubbed his temples: "I dare say that I worked so hard during the college entrance examination."

Lin Jiahe hurriedly thumped her shoulder: "We know how good wine is!

"Last time in the college entrance examination, you were admitted to a top 10 college in the country. This time, you will definitely win the championship!"

Sang Zhijiu was hammered so that his whole body was shaking, his eyes were almost straightened, and he quickly dodged her little fist.

She turned to ask: "How are you these days?

"Any gains?"

Lin Jiahe flat-mouthed: "I have some bad news..."

Sang Zhijiu hurriedly said: "Good news, listen to the good news first!"

Lin Jiahe slammed his mouth, and finished the last sentence: "...and another worse news.

"Which one do you want to hear first?"

Sang Zhijiu sat on the chair together, rolled his eyes as if he was dying.

Lin Jiahe directly put his finger under the bridge of her nose and probed, retracted it after a few seconds, nodded and said in relief: "It's okay, I still have breathing."

Sang Zhijiu stiffened, covered his ears and said, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I don't even want to hear."

Lin Jiahe sighed.

She knew that Sang Zhijiu was just joking, and she didn't want to delay her practice time any longer, so she hurriedly said: "At present, except for the film project of Sister Fan Wu, the other crews don't meet your requirements.

"So, you can only win this project, not lose!"

"I guessed it..." Sang Zhijiu sniffled, "Then besides that... is there any bad news?"

Lin Jiahe lowered his head: "Oh, I went to find Fan Zhengzhi, oh, he is the director of our company.

"The current situation is that the project company can't get too much involved. It's the biggest setback for sister Meng to let us participate in the interview. We can only rely on ourselves!"

Sang Zhijiu gave her a white look: "What kind of bad news is this?

"Don't you think of going through the back door from the beginning?"

Lin Jiahe retorted: "Where is this going through the back door?

"I'm just rationally integrating the resources at hand to make the necessary preliminary preparations! Of course it's..."

She was discouraged: "It didn't work out in the end."

Sang Zhijiu patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, I see.

"It's okay, just wait and see! I can take down the role of Chen Yue with my own strength alone!"

Lin Jiahe's eyes lit up: "Are you so confident?

"Zhijiu, you are really good!"

Sang Zhijiu was treated like this by her, in fact, he was instantly weaker by three points.

She nodded: "Well, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Lin Jiahe is already very satisfied: "It's okay. You only need to meet [-]% of the requirements, and the remaining [-]%. Cough, based on the relationship between us and Sister Fan Wu in Nanlu, Sister Fan Wu will definitely give us some face. !"

"Fu Xinyan is also one of the candidates, and she belongs to Nan Lu..." Sang Zhijiu reminded in a low voice.

Lin Jiahe was taken aback for a moment, then raised his chin.

"A little newcomer.

"How could she compare to your position in Sister Fan Wu's heart?"

Sang Zhijiu flicked.

Listening to Lin Jiahe's meaning... how does it feel that Lin Jiahe knows something?

Sure enough, the fact that Fan Wu had a crush on herself was going to spread throughout Nanlu soon?

She was a little ashamed, and started to chase people away: "Okay, you go back to wash and rest first, I, I have to continue reading the script."

Only then did Lin Jiahe come to his senses, and decisively picked up his coat and bag.

"Yes, I can't disturb you!

"You go ahead, call me if you have anything to do, I'll go back to my room first."

Sang Zhijiu nodded, watched her leave, and turned his head only after hearing the sound of the door of the room closing with a "click".

Under the light, she couldn't help but fix her gaze on the script, the name "Mu Yining".

That night, Sang Zhijiu had a strange dream.

In the dream, she forgot her real identity and turned into Chen Yue, who was wearing a skirt and had just won the No.3 national college student violin performance.

In the background of sensuality, she stuck behind a person, begging her to stay with her.

The man didn't turn his head back, only a faint questioning tone came: "What do you have to be left behind?"

Sang Zhijiu was surprised when the man turned around, and it was Fan Wu's face.

But in the dream, she couldn't think of the word "Fan Wu", she only knew that the other party was her Mu Yining.

Mu Yining came to her side, touched her earlobe with his hands, and exhaled like blue: "Let me see your sincerity?"

The following scenes are too absurd, and they belong to the restricted-level scenes that cannot be broadcast.Even Sang Zhijiu, the owner of the dream, was isolated by a thick layer of fog, and only vaguely knew what happened.

When he woke up, the morning light came in through the half-opened curtains, and fine cold sweat broke out on Sang Zhijiu's forehead.

She sat up suddenly from the bed, her body was a little sore——

This feeling is similar to that night when she woke up next to Fan Wu.

After reacting, Sang Zhijiu pushed all the blame on Fan Wu: "Sure enough, it's something that only a beast would do!! There won't be such a bloody plot in the script that I don't know about later!!! "

She was a little broken: "The dream is actually suggesting to me that if I really can't pass the interview, I have to..."

The phone rang suddenly, interrupting Sang Zhijiu's somewhat dangerous thoughts.

"Hey?"

On the other end of the phone was Lin Jiahe's sleepy voice: "Zhijiu, are you awake?

"Akang will wait for us downstairs in half an hour. You wash up, we have to go to the interview location."

Sang Zhijiu took a deep breath: "Well, wake up, wake up."

Lin Jiahe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's rare that you are so punctual, woo woo woo, my mother is really happy to have a young girl in my family!"

Sang Zhijiu gritted his teeth: "Bah!"

She hung up the phone, clutched her forehead and lay back on the bed.

After about 5 minutes, she regained her movement, sat up with her body propped up, and walked slowly into the bathroom to wash up.

After a simple breakfast in the car, they arrived at their destination.

The interview location was in a small hotel in the film and television city, the time was neither early nor late, and there was no one in the hotel.

Jiang Mengzhi was thoughtful and specially opened an extra room for Sang Zhijiu so that she could have a separate lounge from the other three candidates.

After Lin Jiahe settled Sang Zhijiu, he left her a quiet environment, and went out by himself to find someone to catch up on the past and inquire about the news.

Unexpectedly, when Sang Zhijiu took out the script and was about to embrace some Buddhism temporarily, the door of the room was pushed open.

Sang Zhijiu looked over in surprise, and saw a strange face.

Zhan Yuerou held the candidate's number plate in his hand, looked at the house number of the room, and then at the Sangzhi wine in the room.

She acted completely harmless: "Well, Sang, senior Sang Zhijiu!"

She asked suspiciously: "I, I'm here to interview the crew code-named L, please, is this the candidate lounge?"

Sang Zhijiu was confused for a moment.

Strictly speaking, this is her lounge, but she is clearly one of the candidates, so it seems correct to say that this is the candidate lounge.

In addition, Zhan Yuerou herself is delicate and an Omega, so she can naturally win the favor of others.

Sang Zhijiu blurred the information, and said directly: "The interview room is next door, you can wait here."

Zhan Yuerou laughed: "Okay, thank you!"

Sang Zhijiu returned a polite smile: "You're welcome."

With the other party's permission, Zhan Yuerou became bold. She walked up to Sang Zhijiu, and Zhuang Ruo inadvertently caught a glimpse of the manuscript in her hand, and said in surprise: "I, I couldn't believe it just now, you, you are also here to interview this role?"

Sang Zhijiu didn't think there was anything to hide, so he nodded his head as an acknowledgment.

Zhan Yuerou sticks out her tongue: "Phew, so you are going to participate in the interview too... Then I have no chance at all."

Sang Zhijiu was taken aback, and subconsciously comforted him: "...Why do you say that, everyone competes fairly."

"Fair competition?" Zhan Yuerou was surprised, "You've come, haven't all the roles been pre-determined?"

She showed a very skilled look: "I know everything, and I won't go out and talk nonsense, don't worry!"

Sang Zhijiu frowned.

For some reason, after just a few words of conversation, she didn't have much affection for this girl.

But out of basic social principles, she wouldn't show it. She just turned her head and stopped talking, pretending to be serious about reading the script.

Zhan Yuerou sighed to herself: "Actually, you don't have to worry. I know I can't get this role. I came here this time to try to see if I can get a small supporting role."

Sang Zhijiu was a little strange, and couldn't help but ask, "You've already reached the finals, so is your goal still to be a supporting role?"

This time it was Zhan Yuerou who stopped talking, and the two smiled awkwardly at each other, and they both quieted down.

In fact, Zhan Yuerou was not originally among the three candidates.

One of the three candidates happened to be a group performer in the film and television city just like Zhan Yuerou.But because of being selected for the finals, the girl was under too much pressure, and there were some problems at home, so she simply gave up this opportunity and flew back to her hometown.

Zhan Yuerou got the news immediately.

At that time, Fan Wu called her the follow-up compensation, and before she could warm it up, she took the money to find a relationship and contacted the casting staff.

The staff member took the bribe, and when he mentioned the matter to Liang Shuang, the person in charge, he recommended Zhan Yuerou as a substitute by the way.

Time was running out, Liang Shuang didn't have time to think too much, and anyway, three people were booked, so they agreed directly.

That's why Zhan Yuerou came to the hotel for an interview.

Even the fact that she "went into the wrong room" wasn't a coincidence.Fu Xinyan met another candidate, and the two chatted passionately in the real lounge.

Zhan Yuerou saw their faces, and knew that the other party was probably as unknown as herself, so she decisively went out with her things and went around the interview room to try her luck.

It just so happened that Lin Jiahe was not around, so she really caught such a treasure as Sang Zhijiu.

About 10 minutes later, Lin Jiahe returned to the room, knocked on the door, poked his head in and said, "Zhijiu..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at Zhan Yuerou who was occupying the sofa, and immediately frowned: "...Who are you?"

Zhan Yuerou was obedient: "Hello, I'm here to interview for the role."

Seeing her distress, Sang Zhijiu briefly explained a few words for her.

Lin Jiahe's face was still dark: "The candidate lounge is not here, you should go to 307 on the third floor. Forget it..."

She looked at Sang Zhijiu: "Zhijiu, get ready, it will be your turn in five minutes."

Sang Zhijiu took a deep breath, nodded, and stood up from the desk chair.

When she was about to go out, Zhan Yuerou approached her again.

"Senior Zhijiu, I, my round is about to start, can I go with you?"

She smiled: "I'm a little nervous."

Sang Zhijiu was even more nervous.

It's not that she's afraid of the interview scene, it's just that the more people care about one thing, the more they fear failure.This interview is related to whether she can fulfill the agreement with her mother, and it has an extremely important position in her heart.

But even though she is not in good condition and doesn't have a good impression of this Omega in front of her, due to the habit of Beta for many years, she still maintains an excellent gentleman's demeanor when facing him.

Looking back at Zhan Yuerou, Sang Zhijiu nodded and replied, "Well, let's go together."

So, when Fan Wu and Liang Shuang were leaning together and discussing the performance of the two in front, from the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of Sang Zhijiu and Zhan Yuerou walking in from the door together.

Fan Wu and Fan Zhengzhi on the other side were both stunned.

Liang Shuang was a little puzzled: "What's the matter? Do you think Fuxinyan can't do it?"

Fan Wu recovered and shook her head: "No, it's just that she hasn't met my expectations yet."

She muddied the matter, looked at Zhan Yuerou, and frowned slightly.

Liang Shuang just explained: "The girl named Xu Xinyi gave up her candidature, so the people below recommended a new candidate, the one next to Sang Zhijiu, named Zhan Yuerou.

"I just read her resume, and there's nothing new about it, she was a group performer just like Xu Xinyi.

"You will see her performance later, if it doesn't work, just swipe it."

Fan Wu lowered his head, gave a soft "hmm", called the staff again, and gave two orders.

The staff received the order and quickly went to the door to make arrangements for Zhan Yuerou to perform first.

Zhan Yuerou froze for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

Lin Jiahe breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Sang Zhijiu aside: "It's just right, take a look first, so as not to cause any accidents later."

Sang Zhijiu rubbed his nose: "There will be no accidents."

She looked towards the judging panel: "I don't know what Fan Wu is doing."

Lin Jiahe whispered: "Can you talk?

"Be polite to our future director!"

Sang Zhijiu pouted his mouth and remained silent.

But soon, she felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhan Yuerou's performance was really terrible!

Sang Zhijiu didn't see the performance of the two people in front of him, and didn't know that Zhan Yuerou was a temporary replacement. Seeing Zhan Yuerou's poor acting skills, he asked in a daze, "Hmm... are all the candidates at this level?"

Lin Jiahe also scratched his forehead: "...I don't know..."

But she quickly came to her senses, leaned into Sang Zhijiu's ear in a low voice, and said cheerfully, "You wouldn't have acted like this when you first debuted, if the three candidates are all at this level, then we will be safe this time." ?”

Sang Zhijiu pursed his lips: "Impossible, Liang Shuang is in charge of the casting team."

She glanced at Zhan Yuerou: "Maybe she was too nervous? So she didn't perform well?"

Lin Jiahe didn't care: "Never mind her."

Having said that, she still stretched out her hand to help Sang Zhijiu rub his shoulders in fear: "Let's just be ourselves, Jiujiu, you haven't seen such a big scene, so don't be nervous later!"

Sang Zhijiu took a deep breath.

Zhan Yuerou's performance made her subconsciously think that she was not bad, and she relaxed a lot.

She firmly said to Lin Jiahe: "Don't worry, it won't happen!"

While speaking, Zhan Yuerou ended his clumsy performance.

At the judges' table, Liang Shuang and Fan Wu couldn't even find a word to comment on. Only Fan Zhengzhi, as the active one, came forward and said: "Hey, Biao, the performance is over? All right, then Miss Zhan, please go back to In the waiting room, wait for the news of the next match."

Zhan Yuerou also knew that she did not behave well, when she was supposed to be in tears just now, she wrinkled her face into a ball without holding back her tears, and walked away dejectedly with a blushing face.

The next moment, all eyes fell on Sang Zhijiu.

Sang Zhijiu could stand the scrutiny of others, and after the show just now, he was not too nervous, so he walked to the stage gracefully, and greeted the three judges politely.

With Zhan Yuerou as a comparison, looking at the delicate and pretty little beauty full of aura, even Liang Shuang, who has been expressionless all year round, stretched his eyebrows.

She said: "Did you hear the rules just now?

"If you're ready, let's get started."

Sang Zhijiu nodded.

This is a non-physical performance, and the candidate is only required to place the imaginary upstart position in the direction of the judges' bench, so that the three judges can clearly see the expression and psychological fluctuations of Chen Yue played by the candidate.

Sang Zhijiu took a few deep breaths, and his demeanor changed immediately.

She is still proud. The top student and the violin trophy in the national competition that she just won, let the good student bring her own aura.

But compared to Sang Zhijiu's original appearance, her spirit has been restrained a lot.

Facing the stranger's call, she was a little confused at the beginning, and after stopping, she pointed at herself in surprise: "Call me?"

The other party wanted to come forward to tease her, Sang Zhijiu took a step back and frowned.

At this time, her expression was only disgust, not fear.

Liang Shuang nodded secretly.

She was about to ask Fan Wu who was next to her to praise Sang Zhijiu, but suddenly found——

Sang Zhijiu was supposed to look at the villain's upstart eyes, but intentionally or unintentionally fell around Fan Wu.

Liang Shuang was a little puzzled.

Is this... Thinking of Fan Wu as that imaginary upstart?

But Fan Wu is clearly Chen Yue's Bai Yueguang, Mu Yining, whom she likes and relies on the most!

The show continues.

The younger brother of the nouveau riche surrounded him, he played both soft and hard ways, threw down a wad of money in front of everyone, and asked Chen Yue to drink the three glasses of wine in front of him.

Staff members and band members surrounded Chen Yue to give in. Chen Yue kept turning her head and looking in one direction behind her, but her expression became more and more desperate.

In the end, probably confirming that the only person she could rely on would not lend a helping hand, with tears in the corners of her eyes and a little shame, she poured the three glasses of wine in front of her into her mouth one by one.

When she finished this action, her eyes fell on Fan Wu.

From Sang Zhijiu's point of view, Fan Wu is obviously the best way to find an imaginary enemy in this interview room.

Thinking of the various intersections between the two over the years, she already felt wronged in her heart, coupled with the atmosphere of being in the play, she showed the expression of grief and indignation to the fullest in minutes.

At the end of the audition, everyone applauded for their face.

Sang Zhijiu quickly adjusted his expression, covered his beating heart, and bowed to thank him.

Li Shuang simply praised a few words, seeing that Fan Wu had nothing to say, he also nodded to end the topic.

Fan Zhengzhi was very satisfied, he could hardly see his eyes when he smiled.

"Oh, that was really good!

"Zhijiu, go back to the lounge and wait for the next round of performances, someone will notify you then."

Sang Zhijiu nodded, and left the room with Lin Jiahe.

In the performance room, Li Shuang picked up the comment notes in front of him and began to discuss with Fan Wu and Fan Zhengzhi.

"Okay, all four of you are done performing, what do you think?"

Fan Zhengzhi immediately said: "I think Sangzhi wine and new cigarettes are very good!"

Sang Zhijiu and Fuxinyan belonged to Nan Lu, so Fan Zhengzhi naturally gravitated toward them.Although there was no instruction from above this time, Fan Zhengzhi wanted to keep the role of Chen Yue in Nanlu out of selfishness.

Hearing this, Li Shuang slowly frowned.

"Sang Zhijiu... It can be seen that her basic skills are quite solid, but I think she doesn't handle certain emotions very well."

Fan Zhengzhi hurriedly said: "It's only been a week since Zhijiu got the script, isn't it normal that he didn't understand some parts thoroughly?

"Even if she can't, er, what about Xinyan? You and Fan Wu both praised Xinyan's performance just now."

Li Shuang nodded.

She really thinks that Fu Xinyan will be better. She also watched this child all the way from the audition. Although the qualifications are not very good, the hard work can be seen.

Thinking of this, she looked at Fan Wu: "What do you think?

"I think we can unify our opinions. If everyone agrees, we don't need to watch the next scene."

Fan Zhengzhi immediately expressed his opinion: "Hey, I think Xinyan and Zhijiu are both good. I can accept whichever you choose."

As long as he keeps the quota in Nan Lu, his mission today will be considered complete.

Li Shuang was the second to speak: "I think... let's make new smoke.

"She is more in line with Chen Yue's appearance as an obedient girl in my mind, and she has a thorough understanding of characters and scripts."

Both of them opened their mouths. It can be said that Fan Wu was only one word away from deciding on Fu Xinyan.

Based on Li Shuang's understanding of Fan Wu, the two have cooperated so many times, Fan Wu's aesthetics will not be much different from his own.

She picked up her notes and even circled the name Fuxinyan.

But in the next second, Fan Wu said, "I choose Sangzhi wine."

Li Shuang circled halfway, and the tip of the pen drew down, drawing a long ink mark on the paper.

She calmed down and asked, "Sang Zhijiu? Are you sure? Why?"

Fan Wu knocked on the table twice.

"Fu Xinyan is too obedient, it's fine to play Chen Yue in the early stage, but it's very likely that he won't be able to hold the role in the later stage.

"Sang Zhijiu... She is another extreme, but more like the later Chen Yue, more malleable."

Li Shuang disagreed: "What? Fuxinyan has no plasticity?

"With you taking her with you, are you afraid that she won't be able to get into the show?"

Fan Wu leaned back slightly: "This is just one of the reasons...

"But if you don't think it's okay, go to the next audition."

As she said that, she looked at Jiang Mengzhi next to her: "Just let Fu Xinyan and Sang Zhijiu come over, and the other two...tell the result and ask them to leave."

Jiang Mengzhi nodded.

The staff went down to make arrangements, and the three judges got a short rest.When Fan Zhengzhi went out to find a place to smoke, Li Shuang chatted with Fan Wu.

"As I remember, this seems to be the second time since we have known each other for ten years that we disagree on the matter of selection.

"Am I getting old? Why didn't I see that Sangzhi wine is better than Fuxin tobacco?"

Fan Wu smiled: "When we disagreed for the first time, it seems that I won later?"

Li Shuang rolled his eyes.

She tried to analyze: "When she was auditioning just now, did she treat you as the upstart? Did you see details that I didn't?

"Could it be her look of grief and indignation that moved you?"

Fan Wu smiled, but didn't answer.

In fact, some of Li Shuang's words almost guessed the truth.

When Sang Zhijiu looked at her with tears in the corners of her eyes, at a certain moment, her own heartbeat rang clearly in her ears.

Facing Fu Xinyan and the others, she was very rational. Like Li Shuang, she could analyze the candidate's acting skills and potential from all aspects.

But Sangzhi wine is different.

Halfway through the analysis, she looked at the other person's eyes, as if she was about to fall into it.

In the performance room before, she had told Yu Ping and Sang Zhijiu that what Chen Yue did in this scene was to move Mu Yining's heart again.

Among the four performances she had seen, only Sang Zhijiu gave her this feeling.

It’s weird.

Fan Wu propped his hands on his forehead, lowered his head thoughtfully.

A few seconds later, she stood up and said to Li Shuang, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Li Shuang nodded: "Go."

The judges have their own lounge. Fan Wu left the interview room and wanted to take the stairs to the fifth floor.

But as soon as she approached the stairwell, she smelled a faint smell of smoke.

Fan Wu frowned, and was about to leave, when suddenly Fan Zhengzhi's slightly scolding voice came from inside.

She looked around and stepped over.

The environment of the stairwell is relatively closed and narrow. If the volume is not controlled inside, the voice of speech can travel far.The hotel is in the film and television city, so it is impossible to tell how many paparazzi are staring at it all the time.Fan Zhengzhi is not a star, and sometimes he forgets to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Fortunately, he was still vigilant enough, and when he noticed someone pushing the door and approaching, he immediately shut up.

Fan Wu looked up, and sure enough, he saw Fan Zhengzhi, and...

Huddled in front of him, Zhan Yuerou.

"Fan, Fan Wu, why are you here?" Fan Zhengzhi wiped off his sweat.

Fan Wu said coldly: "If I come a little later, the whole building will hear your voice."

Fan Zhengzhi was taken aback for a moment: "Hold, I'm sorry.

"In fact, I have always paid attention to the volume, just, I was a little excited just now."

Fan Wu folded his arms around his chest: "What are you talking about here?"

Fan Zhengzhi smiled "hehe" and lowered his voice: "I, am I afraid that this little girl won't be able to figure it out, and will rush to pester you?

"I just want to find her in private and have a casual chat."

Zhan Yuerou stood beside her, not daring to show her breath, but her eyes were glued to her.

Fan Wu lowered her eyes: "Leave this matter alone in the future.

"Not everyone who appears in front of you has intentions."

Fan Zhengzhi replied, "Well, I, I know."

He slipped his feet: "Then I'll go first, you, you are busy."

Fan Wu nodded.

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