Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

She slowly folded her knees, helplessly and weakly, burying her tightly-covered side face between her legs.

Trembling all over, a hoarse cry came out of his throat.

This is not a sharp, not loud cry, it is almost a scream from the chest, and the moment people hear it, it is shrouded in a bitter and oppressive atmosphere.

Soon, there was only this extremely painful cry left in the entire wide recording studio.

One after another, desperate and powerless.

Everyone can't laugh at this moment.

Even the female artist who had just mocked and sneered had a stiff expression.

The entire stage, at this moment, was so heavy that it was impossible to breathe.

There were even many spectators who couldn't help but put down their lights and glow sticks.

The discussions and whispers of many people ended.

Finally, the desperate woman shaking in the center of the stage stood up and stood barefoot on the ground.

When everyone felt uncomfortable, she reached out and brushed her hair, revealing a smooth forehead and a beautiful little face.

As soon as the water eyes dàng, she threw a wink at the audience.

My show is over, thank you all.

There is no disfigurement at all, her beautiful face is flawless!

Immediately, the sound of a long sigh of relief sounded at the scene, one after another.

But no one spoke for a long time.

No matter who was performing just now, some fans of other artists were whispering.

Now, however, the scene is so quiet that you can hear the sound from the backstage.

Director Zhou Qiu, who was on the jury seat, gave a wry smile, and then Banyan finally picked up the microphone in front of him.

I also need a while to calm down.

Ni Yi in the audience raised his heart.

But his hands were clenching fists by his side, and he couldn't help shaking. He didn't know what was wrong, and he couldn't stop himself.

And he soon discovered that some audience members at the scene had exactly the same reaction as him.

Director Zhou Qiu sighed lightly.

I used to tell the actors, if I want you to play a sad part, then you must not do it.

Because of the pain, it is impossible to act.

And when a person's pain is extreme, it will spread her pain to the people around her.

It doesn't need words, it's just a look of despair or sadness, a cry of sadness, and this pain will permeate other people.

It doesn't come from fake acting.

Actors are to use their real physical reactions to mobilize the audience's breath and emotions about pain and sadness.

As Director Zhou Qi said, he spread his palm to Yu Yaoyao on the stage.

There was a hint of certainty on his dark face.

Congratulations on doing it.

The old actor Shao Qing also nodded in agreement, and even showed a smile on his somewhat old-fashioned face.

Just now, the feeling of depression in the entire venue has already demonstrated the success of this performance.

Today, I will vote for you.

One more thing, your expression in the mirror in the first scene just now is also very good. I saw a beautiful woman who was extremely satisfied with her appearance.

The old actor's words instantly made everyone in the audience wake up.

They looked at the stage, and their eyes were burned by the woman on the stage.

Yu Yaoyao is standing in the center of the field at this moment, barefooted, wearing a white dress, with long hair reaching her waist, her eyes are as clear as water, and her eyes are slightly raised, with a smile like a spring breeze, just like an elf who has just woken up in a silent forest. Fairy.

Under the illumination of the stage lights, it even appeared that there was a halo of light on her body, which was shallow and moving.

This is clearly a pretty woman with a perfect score!

Not the slightest flaw in appearance.

It was this perfect face that just performed a tragic clip of disfigurement that made them unable to breathe smoothly.

After the scene was silent for a while, applause broke out sparsely, and then the applause grew more and more.

There were even whistles and cheers from several men.

Ni Yi, who was standing under the stage, seemed to have done a bungee jump just now.

Almost all the shirts inside were soaked with sweat, and even the tip of his nose was covered in a large amount of sweat.

At one point he thought he was going to hang up, but her performance was like a spring safety rope for body protection. In an instant, in the desperation of falling from a free fall, she pulled him firmly, and even quickly made him bounce again. In the air!

Ni Yi almost cried.

He turned his head and glanced at the female artist who was mocking in a low voice just now and was also shocked at the moment, and couldn't help snorting.

The female artists turned pale.

Vote on the spot, Yu Yao

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