At eight o'clock, the number board was called and the audition started.
As each person walked in, Feng Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat. She did not forget to comfort Qiao Jinhuan, "Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. After you go in, you can act according to your previous experience..."
Looking at Feng Jiaojiao, who was sweating slightly on her forehead, Qiao Jinhuan blinked slightly.
She is not nervous.
But she saw that Feng Jiaojiao was very nervous, as if she was the one who was going to audition later.
Fortunately, No. 16 was relatively far ahead, and soon it was Qiao Jinhuan's turn, accompanied by auditionees No. 17-20.
Director Zhao Songwen was sitting inside, looking at them as they walked in with a dull look in his eyes, "No more nonsense, let's just start the show."
Then the assistant next to me delivered a box.
Qiao Jinhuan pulled out a piece of paper and took a look - Li Lu's death.
There is no general plot and no lines, everything depends on your own performance.
This is Qiao Jinhuan's audition clip.
Others also took clips of their auditions. Some were clips of Li Lu just appearing, and some were clips of her delivering information, but they were all summarized in a few words. There was a lot of room for self-expression, but it was difficult to perform well.
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"I'll give you one minute to prepare."
Zhao Songwen said simply.
The atmosphere in the room instantly became quiet. The auditioners were all working hard to conceive of the performance scenes and adjust their emotions, and the same was true for Qiao Jinhuan.
A minute later, Qiao Jinhuan came first.
She stood up, gently stroked the scattered hair on both sides, and smiled calmly. Her straight back seemed to show her unyielding soul to the sky.
After only taking two steps, Zhao Songwen turned his attention to her.
"You can kill one me, but you can't kill thousands of me. After I die, they are still moving towards freedom and independence... The survivors will vaguely see a faint hope in the light red blood; really
The brave warriors will move forward with greater courage."
"May all young people get rid of the air conditioner and just walk upward, without having to listen to the words of those who give up on themselves... without waiting for the torch. If there is no torch from now on: I will be the only light."
She is Lilu.
Li Lu grew up in a wealthy family, received a good education, and was taught etiquette in every gesture.
For the freedom and independence of her country, she threw herself into the darkness without hesitation and became one of the stars, the sparks of Lilu.
Until her death, she still would not allow herself to show too much embarrassment, nor would she succumb to the cruel and ferocious darkness.
She could be Li Lu, or she could be one of the thousands of anonymous people in that special era, with a firm, tenacious, and bright red will.
"good!"
After Qiao Jinhuan's performance, Zhao Songwen was the first to applaud, "You are the first person to bring the role of Li Lu to life."
This is a "pear dew" with a soul.
Zhao Songwen looked at Qiao Jinhuan with eyes filled with admiration.
Qiao Jinhuan smiled modestly, "Thank you, Director Zhao, for the compliment."
Of course I can act.
After all, she had been to the small world of that era and truly felt the social atmosphere.
Her experiential acting skills would be unjustifiable if she could not catch Zhao Songwen's eyes.
Zhao Songwen was indeed very satisfied with Qiao Jinhuan.
But there were so many people auditioning, and he wanted to see if there was anything better, so he went on to watch other people's performances.
After watching it twice, I just found it boring.
Finally, he settled on Qiao Jinhuan.
In the afternoon of the same day, Feng Jiaojiao received an invitation to pass the audition. The film will start shooting in a week. She hoped that Qiao Jinhuan would make time.
"Bullshit!"
Feng Jiaojiao excitedly patted Qiao Jinhuan on the shoulder, "When did your acting skills become so good? Director Zhao was full of praise for you just now! I will spare all my time for you."
"What about the CRUIS catwalk show next month?"
Qiao Jinhuan said lightly.
Forehead……
Feng Jiaojiao slapped her head, and she almost forgot about it, "You have to go, CRUIS is a top luxury brand, and Chen Shuyan personally recommended you there. If you don't go, it would be too disrespectful to Chen Shuyan."
"OK."
"VS magazine will be released at the end of this month. It's only two days away. I have to go get it hyped up first."
Hope the sales are good.
Otherwise, it will definitely affect Qiao Jinhuan's future development in the fashion industry.
Feng Jiaojiao prayed silently.
Qiao Jinhuan didn't care about this. After the audition, nothing happened, so he simply went to the company to find Mo Qiming.
"Dong dong~"
There was a knock on the office door, and Mo Qiming's cold "come in" came from inside.
When he pushed the door open, he saw Mo Qiming in a suit sitting on the boss's chair, staring at the computer and reading documents without raising his head. His temperament became more and more distinguished.
Qiao Jinhuan closed the door smoothly, walked over slowly, and deliberately shouted at the top of her voice, "Mr. Mo~"
After saying that, she put her hand gently on Mo Qiming's shoulder.
Mo Qiming's face darkened instantly, and he turned around to scold him.
But before the words came out of his mouth, he saw Qiao Jinhuan's face clearly, and then he couldn't help but smile, and his expression became gentle.
"Jin Huan, your audition is over? How do you feel?"
"I passed the audition~"
"I just said, our Jin Huan is so great, why can't we join the crew? But why don't you tell me when you come, so I can go down and pick you up."
Qiao Jinhuan looked at him with a smile, "I'm here to check on the situation and see if Mr. Mo is eating outside behind my back?"
"With you here, how can I like others?"
Mo Qiming tiptoed and pushed the boss's chair back a little, then opened his hands and said, "Can you let me hug you?"
Qiao Jinhuan didn't hesitate and immediately sat on his lap, "That means I'm good-looking now. When I get older, don't you think I'm a yellow-faced woman?"
"Even now, you are the most beautiful one in my heart."
Mo Qiming coaxed her gently and chatted about her audition.
Qiao Jinhuan chatted with him for a few more words, and then asked: "Will my coming here delay you from doing your business?"
"You are my biggest priority."
Mo Qiming gently stroked her jade-like cheeks with his fingertips, his eyebrows slightly curved.
"rhetoric."
Qiao Jinhuan looked at him angrily.
Just one glance can take away Mo Qiming's soul.
This life is really in her hands.
Mo Qiming thought.
I fell in love with her from the moment I saw her in the orphanage.
The little girl who came after him, who was standing at the door of the orphanage holding a little doll and timidly holding his hand, has now become a slim girl with a painting-like appearance.
But his temper didn't change much.
As always, I rely on him and like to stick to him.
Mo Qiming gently raised the corners of his lips, and gently squeezed Qiao Jinhuan's palm to chat with her.
There was obviously nothing to talk about, but time flew by quickly.
In a blink of an eye, the sun turned westward outside, leaving only dusk, and the clock on the wall also pointed to six o'clock for getting off work.