Chapter 120: She chose

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"Good director," she said politely, "I am the 57th Prophet, I want to audition for the role of Qingyao."
Other people don’t have too many expressions. Qingyao is a very popular character. Female No. 2, second only to Female No. 1, has a lot of dramas, strong contrasts, and strong conflicts. , Are chosen this role.
The performance of Wen Dongni just now makes everyone in Jay Yang, except Jin Dao, satisfied. After all, Xian Qi is a real show.
This kind of talk is good and looks good, but, on acting, do you have any experience of taking shots? This is now unknown, so it is like the last Qingqiu lock, so no one can cherish her. The most important thing is that Faces, and face pressure on the crew is significantly greater than the old face.
Yan Huan moved a chair down and then sat down. She leaned on the chair and closed her eyes. Afterwards, she was quiet all around, and she put her hand on her side face. There is a lot of fluorescence on the skin because of the light. The skin of the young girl is good, and the good is almost jealous.
"Why, are you okay?" she said lightly, her eyes did not open, no one played with her, so she came by herself.
"Oh..." She suddenly smiled, her red lips outlined a stunning arc, but also with some magic, when she opened her eyes again, at that moment, those black crystal-like eyes Here, it was full of cold, like a cold wind crossing, so that everyone could not help but to fight the cold war.
"Since they are looking for death, let them die. There are too many people in this world, and they die," and at this time, she was smiling, but when she laughed, she rolled a tear from the corner of her eye. , So slowly flowing under her chin.
Then she closed her eyes again and kept her lips slightly raised, never falling.
"Don't you go yet?" She asked again, without impatience or rushing people, but it was also inexplicably feeling the silence and the distance.
"Is it?" Just like someone really standing opposite, talking to her, arguing with her, begging with her, if so, then what should she do with her subordinates, and keep a dog obedient , All started to bite the master, what's the use of coming. And she doesn't want anything now, all she wants is the death of others.
"You are willing to die for him, then you die."
Her voice is cold and ruthless, and the whole person is the same, but inexplicably there is a kind of almost magical sense of demon governance, from her every move, every word, even every eyelash tremor, every expression All the blooms can be seen and felt.
Her whole person was in the play, and she brought the people on the scene into her play.
Until Yan Huan stood up, the people underneath were still in that strange mood, unable to extricate themselves.
"Cough..." Jin Dao coughed, and the others were awake.
"I choose Yan Huan," he said what he meant directly, and Huan this time gave him the feeling of stunning, yes, these two words, amazing, Wen Dongni can only say that the performance is good, but Yan Huan gave The person is a kind of amazing, a kind of amazing that can be said to be detached from acting. I believe that as long as people with eyes know who they want to choose.
"I also choose Yan Huan," one of them also nodded and co-authored Jin Dao, "Wen Dongni's acting is good, but it feels a little less."
Others followed the discussion, and the people present had already decided that this can be said to be the perfect Qingyao, this is Qingyao, one became a magical Qingyao, one became a magical but still humane Qingyao, one Qingyao who is human, but will never admit it.
Qingyao is not bad, Qingyao is pitiful, but it is Qingyao's fault.
The man next to Jin Dao had a dark face. "I still feel that Winnie had played well," but when he said this, he always felt his face hot.
Others looked strange in his eyes, making him embarrassed and clearing his cough.
"Sorry, Master Chen, we all agreed," Jin Dao gave him a helpless look. "A few will obey the majority, won't you go it alone?"
Aloof, Chen planned to jump with him, pointing at Jin Dao's nose and scolding him for bullying.
Even if he wants to go it alone, he can use it.
Yes, they all agreed. Don’t say that they all agreed. Even if half of them agreed, he would be the only one who can say more than a few mouths. This place eats by face. If the faces are all the same, Then eat by acting.
Don’t say you have a backstage, there are more people in the backstage, it’s because this show is so popular, so all the investors want is ratings, all they want is to make money, you find a third-rate The actor is going to act, are you willing, and others are willing, so this plan of Chen, in the end, can only be the itch of the hate's teeth, and then watched on the piece of paper on the cast, and wrote it, Yan Huan Two words.
When Yan Huan came out, Yiling stood up with a cry. She ran to Yan Huan, and hadn’t come and said anything, she was directly blocked in front of Yan Huan, like a hen guard. Like a chick, Yan Huan cautiously blocked her behind.
Wen Dongni came over, her lips smiling, her face confident.
"Xiaolongtao, I'm looking forward to our chance to meet, but recently, there is no chance, but, it is possible," she blows her fingers that are well maintained.
"Maybe you will come to Xianxian as a substitute for me, I remember, isn't it great that you hang Wei Ya?"
Yan Huan smiled without anger, "If there is a chance, I will."
Wen Dongni clenched her hands, and her face became ugly. She snorted and twisted, then stepped on her high heels and twisted her waist away.
After Wen Dongni left, Yi Ling was relieved.
"It's okay, Huanhuan, has she bullied you?" You know, after she saw Wen Dongni go in, she was scared and didn't scream. She was afraid that Wen Dongni would bully Yanhuan again.
"I'm fine," Yan Huan shook his head. "You can rest assured that I haven't hurt anywhere."
Then, Yi Ling asked carefully if she was robbed by her.
Yan Huan suddenly smiled, then stretched out his hand to compare OK's gesture.