If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

"...It can be seen that you are too weak." Fang Yu snorted coldly, broke the hand bone of a villager who rushed up with his backhand, and kicked again with his backhand, with smooth and graceful movements, sudden strength, and a little weak At this time, his body looked a little more murderous.

He turned his head slowly, clearly with eyes as calm as a deep pool, but Han Yi who was sitting in front of him couldn't help but feel a chill down his back, as if... was being stared at by a ferocious wolf. average.

Song Qinghan suddenly smiled, and the gentle smile softened his facial features and his temperament.

Han Yi lowered his eyes and coughed dryly, but he didn't say he was dissatisfied. He just waved his hands and said to Song Qinghan: "Okay, if there is a result, we will notify you."

Although Song Qinghan was a little worried, he didn't ask any further questions. He just thanked Han Yi and the others before turning around and leaving.

After his figure disappeared outside the door, Han Yi slowly asked, "What do you think?"

Xie Yian's heart skipped a beat.He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Han Yi.From Han Yi's words, he heard a sense of satisfaction.

Satisfied with Song Qinghan's performance.

Xie Yi'an couldn't help but clenched the palms on his legs, pulling the high-end suit pants he was wearing with a few ugly creases.He smiled gently, his handsome and elegant face filled with admiration: "This Song Qinghan is a good seedling. Although the performance is a bit green, he has a good grasp of form and spirit."

"It's just," he frowned, as if he said casually, "he's a little short, which doesn't match Fang Yu's external image, and his momentum seems relatively weak."

Song Qinghan's height is 1.7 meters 1.8, which is actually not short, but Fang Yu's setting in the play is [-] meters [-].This gap is actually not a big deal, but Han Yi is notoriously serious, and he is very stuck in the request of actors. Xie Yi'an raised this question at this time, in fact, he didn't want Song Qinghan to get involved.

Han Yi glanced at him inexplicably, but didn't say anything, just knocked on the script in his hand, and shouted to the young woman standing by the door: "Next."

Xie Yi'an's heart sank, and he wanted to say something, but thinking of Han Yi's expression just now, he still endured it.Although the people behind Shen Zhan gave him some benefits, it was based on his being able to join the crew. Now Han Yi is obviously biased towards Song Qinghan. If he says a few more words now, it will be counterproductive.

Take a look for now.

The following ones also performed well, but compared with Song Qinghan's previous performances, they seemed either exaggerated or dull, without the feeling of aura at all.Seeing the last artist, he got angry all by yelling, which didn't match Fang Yu's image at all, and Han Yi's expression became as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Okay, go back and wait for the notification." Han Yi waved his hand, a little tired.Originally, I thought that the little actor who was forcefully stuffed by Chen An should be the worst one. Who knew that his acting skills were better than these second- and third-tier stars.

Fortunately, he did not directly reject Chen An's request.Han Yi was a little lucky.

He flicked through the list on the table. The names of the people who auditioned this time were sparsely written on it, and each name was followed by a different symbol.

He was the first to cross out the names followed by the big cross, and then the names followed by the triangle symbol.After sketching like this for a while, there were only two names left on the paper.

Shen Zhan.

Song Qinghan.

Han Yi frowned and stared at the two names for a full minute, then slowly picked up the pen and scratched heavily on one of the names.

Xie Yian watched his movements, his heart trembled, and when he wanted to look sideways at the piece of paper, Han Yi had already folded the piece of paper and pressed it under his arm: "Let's stop here today, thank you for your hard work!" one."

The smile on Xie Yian's face froze, and he said with a smile: "It is our honor to be able to participate."

Han Yi took a deep look at him, curled his mouth, stood up and stretched: "Let's go, treat you to a meal."

An Yiru also stood up at this time, smiling sweetly: "Then I will kill the director severely!"

Han Yi waved his hand and said proudly, "Go!"

With a smile on Chen Jiaming's face, he looked sideways at Xie Yi'an, his smile deepening.

Xie Yi'an returned him a gentle and elegant smile, with calm eyes.

After Song Qinghan came out of the venue, he didn't stay at the audition for long.He called Chen An's phone number, found no one answered, hung up the phone, and took the elevator downstairs by himself.

He walked out the door slowly, and a tall and handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses just came in from the door, followed by several senior leaders nodding and bowing.

Song Qinghan was slightly taken aback, and dodged to hide, but who knew that the man stopped in front of him after walking a few steps: "You..."

Chu Ming frowned, looked at Song Qinghan, who was dressed so plainly and even shabby, and then without saying a word, he lifted his slender legs wrapped in suit pants, and left.

Song Qinghan: "..."

What exactly does this man mean?

He rubbed his forehead, met the eyes of the senior leaders, smiled a little cautiously, and walked away.

Those high-level executives looked at his back as he left, and they felt a little bit nervous in their hearts.

This young man seems to know Mr. Chu?Mr. Chu's attitude towards him is very unusual...

Chu Ming, who was being slandered by them, seemed to sense something. He glanced at them indifferently. An invisible coercion forced them to quickly put away their small thoughts, and followed Chu Ming carefully, like It's an angry little daughter-in-law.

Chu Ming looked at the constantly changing floor numbers in the elevator, his eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses were deep, looking very mysterious.

The few senior executives who followed him wanted to shrink into the corner of the elevator!

Chu Ming lowered his eyes slightly and ignored them. After the elevator stopped, he strode out.

His name should be... Song Qinghan?

A figure of a young man flashed in Chu Ming's mind, with an unforgettable, light smile on that delicate and cold face.