Two days passed by, Xia Yitong's script was ripped apart, and she carefully considered each line, and revised and commented according to each different experience, where should be sad, where should be indifferent, and how the emotional transition should transition naturally.

The audition is scheduled in the morning. She immersed herself in the script. On the third morning, when she left home, she asked Su Han, who was waiting for her in her room early: "Sister Su Han, do you know who participated in the audition this time?"

"No matter who is, you are going to audition soon. Why are you still asking this? Relax." Su Han didn't want to disturb her mind by saying this.

"I just want to hear how many competitors I have. Only when I have pressure can I have motivation." Xia Yitong smiled.

"There are Cen Siying, who was the best actress at the Golden Horse Awards last year, Du Ruohan, who was the best actress at the Golden Horse Awards last year, and Li Ling..." Su Han said more than a dozen names in a row, each of which was a talented performer. Many of them are big-screen actors who have already produced masterpieces. Xia Yitong listened quietly, with a faint smile on his face.

In a long list of auditions, as long as Xia Yitong has not won an award, he does not even have any big screen experience.

For a moment, she felt that she could squeeze into this group of people, which was an insult to others.

Now that the wood is done, Su Han comforted: "With so many seniors, even if you don't get this opportunity, it's not your problem. If you finish filming this movie, the company will arrange a new job for you."

Xia Yitong rolled her lips and smiled back at her: "Let's go."

More than a dozen female artists have come outside the lounge on the set. The flowers are so beautiful that they have their own characteristics, attracting the attention of everyone on the set. Xia Yitong was accompanied by Su Han, and most of the people's faces showed a little coldness. They are now in a competitive relationship, and they don't have so much leisure and politeness.

She greeted the familiar, but when she was unfamiliar, she nodded in greeting, and found a place to sit down.

The audition is a lottery system. Xia Yitong draws a lot from the bottom. She fumbled out the three pages of the script from her carry bag, except that she could barely see the original script. She read silently, her lines were already overwhelming, and she blurted out the words. .

The door of the lounge was closed, like an unknown closed mysterious fortress.

The first person went in.

Xia Yitong glanced lightly in the direction of the door, lowered his eyes, and couldn't help rubbing the script with his fingers. Su Han wanted to say a word of encouragement to her. Seeing her appearance, she didn't speak. She was very open when acting, but in essence, she was a very quiet person and didn't talk much. Before each audition, it was her quietest time. No matter how popular she was, it almost became a guarantee for TV series ratings, so that when some investors heard her name, they were able to make a decision to let her be the first female, but not once. She didn't go all out for the audition.

She is afraid of failure, afraid of missing every opportunity that makes her more popular, and is always desperate, 365 days a year without rest, as long as there is a job, she is always on call.

As an agent, Su Han likes her character very much, but despite this identity, she has always had a particularly big confusion in her heart. Not for fame or profit, what is the purpose of her trying her best to become popular?

Su Han thoughtfully.

The first person came out.

All the people who were going to participate in the audition cast their gazes over, and there was a slight noise, and some people stood up.

The actress blushed and sweated, as if she was under a lot of pressure. An actress who was close to her approached and asked, "How about it? Who is there?"

The actress didn't have much experience, she was still a little nervous, and said: "Director Qin, deputy director, producer, producer..." She paused, breathing out, "and Lu Yinbing."

Su Han carefully observed that Xia Yitong's fingers on his leg moved suddenly, and at the same time closed his eyes.

"Lu Yinghou was sitting on the judges' bench. I didn't expect that she would be there too, and she smiled all the time. When I saw her, I was so nervous that I couldn't speak, and I forgot a word of her line." The actress was still there. With that said, I don't know whether it is true or not.

Xia Yitong's appearance was calm, but his mind was a mess.

She came, she came, she really came!

Xia Yitong was nervous and expectant, but more afraid. She was afraid that she could not perform well, and she was even more afraid that if she could perform well, it was a muddy mud in her eyes. Instead, she was self-defeating when she bothered to fight for this opportunity.

She is always worried about seeing her.

Xia Yitong took a deep breath and stood up, and handed the script to Su Han: "Sister Su Han, I'll go to the bathroom."

Su Han: "Pay attention to the time."

Xia Yitong: "I will."

Xia Yitong's whole body was trembling slightly, her hands propped on the sink counter, looking at the person in the mirror, the person in the mirror was also looking at her, her cheeks were hot, and the blush on her white face was particularly eye-catching.

what to do?

Xia Yitong thought anxiously, eagerly wanting to calm down by splashing water on her face, and fearing to mess with the carefully painted makeup on her face. Lai Ying, who has read all the scripts, revealed to her: "Your appearance is too pure and beautiful. In the traditional sense, it is not particularly suitable for the role of a dancer, but we can't help it..."

The first method is the magical makeup technique.

But no matter how good her makeup is, she can't go to the audition even if she blushes into a monkey ass!

Ten minutes later, Xia Yitong sat back where she was. Su Han looked at her face and said with concern: "It's too hot, right? Fang Fen, bring Teacher Xia a bottle of water."

The assistant answered.

"No need." Xia Yitong waved his hand and refused. Now he just blushed and drank water, fearing that he would be so nervous that he would pee his pants on the spot, and it would be embarrassing to have an audition directly.

"No. 12, Xia Yitong."

"Come here." Xia Yitong raised his head and suppressed it secretly, anyhow he didn't go in with hands and feet.

The air conditioner in the lounge was turned on very low, and it was a bit cold as soon as I entered. Xia Yitong felt that the temperature on her face instantly dropped, and the noise outside was also excluded, calming her mood.

But after calming down, seeing the person sitting on the judges' bench, his heart beat again and again.

Lu Yinbing was sitting next to the smiling Buddha Qin Hanlin, half-sided, draped in a jacket, lazy, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, like a hunting leopard lying prone on the African savannah.

Seeing Xia Yitong coming in, her lips opened and closed silently, her smile deepened, and her face chuckles.

Xia Yitong blushed unconvincingly again, and his feet moved closer together.

Qin Hanlin's eyes lit up, and instead of calling out to start, uncharacteristically, he looked at her carefully. In the script, the dance girl Chen Qing first appeared at the age of eighteen years old. She has both the youthfulness of a girl and the amazing femininity. Xia Yitong was only twenty-three years old, and she hadn't completely gotten off her youthful appearance, but the corners of her eyes were naturally picked up, and there seemed to be a gorgeous peach blossom at the end of her eyes.

He likes this face.

Lu Yinbing leaned forward, stroking his forehead with one hand, and looked at Qin Hanlin amusedly: "Director Qin, can you start?"

Qin Hanlin retracted his gaze and said with a smile, "Let's start."

The lights on the judges' bench dimmed, and the stage lights where Xia Yitong was on came up, and the light board irradiated her cheeks with fever. In order to better see the shooting effect, Qin Hanlin set up a camera in the lounge and looked through the viewfinder in his hand.

With the help of Chen Qing, the Sixth His Highness Jing Xiu slowly seized the power of Da Chu. Jing Xiu’s suspicion of Chen Qing gradually disappeared during the day after day getting along, and he followed her instructions step by step with his father, King Chu. The opposite. Just when Jing Xiu was full of ambitions, thinking that all the beautiful people in the country could be included in the bag, the great Chu Dynasty was broken, and the former palace nobles were all reduced to prisoners.

Jing Xiu went crazy to find Chen Qing, put aside all his dignity and pride, and asked the guard about Chen Qing's news. One month or two months later, when Jing Xiu, who was in shackles, was almost desperate, she stumbled upon Chen Qing in the enemy camp, who was dressed in luxurious clothes.

Xia Yitong will play Chen Qing at this time.

Xia Yitong closed his eyes again and opened them again. There was already peace in his eyes. What changed along with her eyes was her standing posture. She tilted her ears slightly, then frowned slightly, and asked, "What is arguing over there?"

Then she squinted her eyes, as if she could see who it was, then raised her hand to the distance, and said from aloft: "Bring here."

She looked ahead, from far to near, without the slightest fluctuation in her eyes. She stared at the air under her feet, as if someone was kneeling in front of her. She caressed the fox fur on her neck lazily, smiled, and slowly opened her mouth: "You call me so anxiously, what's the matter?"

Less than half a second after she said this, she suddenly bounced back two steps, and a clear disgust flashed under her eyes, as if the dirty, dusty Jing Xiu was really stinking at her. Come here.

"Hurry up and stop him!" Xia Yitong continued to step back, showing the posture of the protected person, and then poked his head slightly and shouted, "You can't hold on to a prisoner, why are you doing it?"

"Don't come over, just talk to me there."

"You said you are His Royal Highness Six? Let me see..." Xia Yitong sneered contemptuously, "Really."

Lu Yinbing half-squinted his eyes, dozing off from hearing, and expected her to perform a shocking acting skill for herself. Who knows that it's so normal and boring.

At the end of the play, Xia Yitong took off his cloak, and while instructing people to press Jing Xiu's head on the ground, he smiled and put the cloak on the opponent, from head to toe, as if covering a dead person. .

She stood and was silent, the air was deadly silent, the floor gradually faded, the cold air from the air conditioner blew the stage to a golden color, and the yellow sand of the enemy camp was also silently silent.

Here is a blank period on the script, free play in the last three seconds.

When it was finally over, Lu Yinbing said indifferently: Nothing good. She looked at the stage without any hope, waiting for Director Qin to call "Next".

By the end of the script, Xia Yitong has made a conclusion about her performance. She couldn't possibly. Her level is here. She can't be as exciting as Lu Yinbing's every move, and her eyes can't help but follow her.

She slowly squatted down and lifted the cloak over Jing Xiu's head.

Close your eyes, the audition is over, everything is over.

The heart suddenly twitched, almost making people feel painful. She really didn't want to lose her, even if she had never owned it.

It's too far away, is she going to give up? In the past, she thought she was on the same road as her, just a little distance away, no matter how far the road was, she would catch up with her as long as she worked hard and kept going.

But she didn't expect that there was still a moat between them. She could run, but she didn't have wings and couldn't fly.

In the viewfinder, the back of Xia Yitong, who squatted down lonely, looked thin and fragile, as if all the barriers had been lost in an instant, her pride, her disguise, and her self-deception.

What kind of feeling is that?

She closed her eyes and there were no tears in the corners of her eyes, but everyone present felt in the same way that there was an indescribable sadness that was slowly infiltrating into the bone marrow.

The cynical expression disappeared from Lu Yinbing's face at some point, she put down the fingers supporting her forehead and slowly sat upright.

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