The lights on the judges' bench were much brighter than before, and Xia Yitong stood up and saw their expressions.

Qin Hanlin raised his eyebrows at her with a look of approval. An actor who looked very much what he wanted, and had good acting skills at the same time, should be considered an ideal candidate.

Xia Yitong looked at Lu Yinbing nervously.

Lu Yinbing noticed her gaze, raised his eyes to look back at her, and even made a little teasing, as if saying, "You are beyond my expectation."

Lu Yinbing was smiling at her!

Xia Yitong realized this afterwards, and her back was straight as a javelin!

Lu Yinbing tilted his head and said strangely: "She was sluggish and out of play just now. Why did she suddenly seem to have been hit with chicken blood?"

The bloodied Xia Yitong forgot that the audition was over, and stood up in a military posture in the lounge.

Qin Hanlin: "..."

Associate director, producer, producer: "..."

Lu Yinbing put his hand in front of his forehead, gently covering his eyes, concealing the uncontrollable smile.

"That..." Qin Hanlin coughed slightly, flipped through the information in his hand, didn't tell her out directly, but said with a smile, "Yitong, don't you mind if I call you like this? Could you please call us when you go out? How about the next one? We have to discuss the results of the audition and let you know later."

"Oh...oh!" Xia Yitong's face burst into red.

The judges all smiled.

"sorry Sorry sorry."

Xia Yitong hurriedly walked backwards, and turned around as soon as he reached the door. Qin Hanlin just raised half of his hand and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful behind—"

There was a muffled sound.

Xia Yitong's forehead kissed the door panel fiercely.

The judges burst into laughter.

Lu Yinbing: "Pump."

Xia Yitong's ears sensitively caught this nice voice, and hurried out in a hurry.

As soon as she came out, Su Han greeted her. Seeing her flushed and collapsed, she was afraid that she was too nervous. Su Han's heart sank. After guessing the audition result seven or eight points, he smiled and encouraged: " It's okay, there is still a chance next time."

Xia Yitong's calves were weak, and he grabbed Su Han's hand and begged her weakly: "Sister Su Han, you can help me, I, I, I can't stand anymore."

Su Han recruited Fangfen, and the two supported Xia Yitong on the left and right: "Go, I'll send you back to the hotel to rest."

Xia Yitong said immediately: "I will not go back to the hotel, I will stay here."

Su Han said: "Wait for the audition result? It's the same when I go back. I have to wait for the phone call."

Xia Yitong's lips moved, and he said nothing, and he stopped taking his steps. He was determined to sit here and wait. Su Han couldn't help her, and helped her to a side of the chair, but the doubt in his heart became more and more serious.

Why?

Is there any magical power in this crew? Let her be so uncharacteristic?

Xia Yitong and others felt weak, licked her dry lips, and said softly, "Sister Su Han, I think this audition will pass."

Su Han: "What?"

There were people around, and Xia Yitong rubbed her shorts with her fingers, and said in a low voice: "Director Qin seems quite satisfied with me, and the other judges looked fine. I feel...I can pass it."

Su Han looked at her in surprise, and finally only said one word: "Okay."

The next half hour is extremely difficult, whether it is Su Han as the agent—she will help her plan her future itinerary based on the results of this audition. She agreed that she would not accept the announcement just because of an insignificant supporting role who closed the filming for three months. She would negotiate with the crew here, or Xia Yitong as the client. She is already sitting on pins and needles, breaking apart every minute. , Grinding back every second.

But the last few people who came out also had the same expressions of joy, and they were as alive and well as they had decided.

Xia Yitong: "..."

Are they acting too well or are they passionate about themselves?

The remaining female artists who had finished the audition also left. Only Xia Yitong was left outside the lounge. The door was still closed and quiet, hiding her secrets and expectations.

The lazy and lazy atmosphere of the studio affects everyone. In the midsummer weather, the powerful electric fan only makes the doze a little late. It has been nearly three hours since the beginning of the audition. Xia Yitong slept last night. It's not enough, I'm sleepy with my eyelids underneath.

Xia Yitong insisted not to leave, Su Han looked at his watch, greeted Fang Mei, and whispered: "Go buy a box lunch for Teacher Xia."

"Do you need it?"

"I'm not hungry, so you can buy a copy for yourself."

"Hey, I got it." Fang Wei went out.

As soon as Fang Wei left, there was a sound of a door opening at the door that had not moved. Lu Yinghou was surrounded by a group of people, wearing a pair of big sunglasses that could cover half of his face, and he was surrounded by two assistants. On his left is Qin Hanlin. They said something as they walked, and laughed from time to time. It was especially clear, and it spread to Xia Yitong's ears exactly.

Su Han just wanted to call Xia Yitong, but she turned her head to see that she was immediately energetic, and her eyes were looking brightly over there.

Su Han frowned, his gaze was too straightforward and eager, unlike what Xia Yitong would do. Before she had time to remind, Xia Yitong had drooped his eyes quickly and appropriately.

The sound of footsteps gradually came in front of him.

Is it Lu Yinbing?

She didn't dare to look up, glanced at it from the corner of the eye, and then firmly grasped the phone, as if a drowning man was holding a straw. If there is nothing to hold for her at the moment, she may not be able to do it anymore.

Lu Yinbing approached her step by step, blocking the wind from the electric fan, and Xia Yitong fell in the shadow she covered.

Xia Yitong's heart was beating wildly, and her throat was so dry that she could catch fire, but she didn't dare to swallow secretly and was noticed by her.

"Ah." Lu Yinbing stood in front of her, condescending.

Xia Yitong's hands and feet trembled, and he lowered his head tremblingly and said, "Lu, Senior Lu."

Why did you call Senior Lu? Obviously ask Teacher Lu to be more decent! Xia Yitong regretted it in her heart.

"Xia Yitong..." Lu Yinbing uttered her name in her unique, lazy, humming tone, and the last word lingered on the tip of his tongue, like a whisper among lovers, lingering. .

So Xia Yitong's ears became shamelessly red.

Lu Yinbing said again: "You look so good-looking, why should you keep your head down?"

Xia Yitong suddenly gasped, "!!!"

Who has a quick-acting heart-relief pill!

Lu Yinbing stretched out two fingers, lifted her chin slightly, forcing her to look directly at him, and smiled: "That would be better? The brows on the head, the lips are red and the teeth are white, so beautiful."

Xia Yitong’s reaction nerves cut off, and her eyes stared at her in a daze, only to see her eyebrows with deep contours that seemed to be drawn with charcoal lines, more delicate and beautiful than the fairy in the painting, and her smile would make her smile. His eyes were bright and gentle.

Lu Yinbing said: "You have practiced iron head skills better, someday you can perform it for me?"

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