Sang Ning smiled knowingly: "That's the case, I'm relieved."
Wang Qiuhong didn't understand what Sang Ning was going to do. These scenes were not in the script. Sang Ning added the scenes, and she accepted them.
"Bao'er." Sang Ning called Ximena weakly.
Ximena held her hand: "Godfather, please tell me."
Qingyue couldn't stand anymore and wanted to stop Sang Ning. How could she add to the drama privately?
Before he could step forward, he was stopped by Wen Jiu.
"Teacher Wenjiu, Sang Ning——"
Before he could say the word cheating, Wen Jiu stopped him with a cold look.
Qingyue is so angry that if he doesn't act according to the script, how can he be fair?
"Being able to not disturb others when they are acting is the basic accomplishment of an actor and the basic accomplishment of a human being."
In order not to distract Sang Ning, Wen Jiu tried his best to lower his voice and scolded Qing Yue. The harshness and indifference in his words were evident.
Qingyue gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
Wen Jiu suppressed his anger and continued to watch Sang Ning's performance.
Sang Ning's hand slowly climbed up to the back of Ximena's neck, holding it gently but not firmly.
Ximena trembled all over, as if she was wrapped by a poisonous snake, and the hair on the back of her neck stood up.
Looking at Sang Ning, Sang Ning's eyes were still full of love, and the smile on her lips was even gentler.
"Godfather——" Ximena couldn't figure out what Sang Ning wanted to do, and she didn't know how to follow the scene, so she had no choice but to call her in a low voice, confused and confused.
"Bao'er, do you know what your godfather hates most in his life?" Sang Ning became increasingly unable to speak and enunciate, and it took several breaths to complete a sentence.
But Ximena felt an inexplicable strong murderous intention from Sang Ning's words.
She subconsciously shrank back, trying to break away from Sang Ning's hand.
But the moment her body moved back, the palms on her neck suddenly tightened. Ximena's heart dropped and her eyes widened.
Sister, isn’t it? It’s just a show, and you’re serious about it!
Sang Ning clasped Ximena's neck and leaned close to her ear. There was a sudden chill in her eyes, and there was no trace of weakness on her face.
Sang Ning's pupils shrank, her palms tightened, and she "twisted" Ximena's neck with an indifferent expression.
Ximena didn't know what happened, and her body suddenly went limp and fell down. But the amazing thing was that her body didn't feel any pain and her mind was very clear, but she just couldn't control her body and had to let herself fall.
Almost at the moment Ximena fell, Sang Ning stared at her, with a doting look in her eyes, but more of it was the helplessness and pain when punishing a disobedient child.
"What godfather hates most in his life is betrayal!"
As Sang Ning's cold words fell, Ximena also fell to the ground with a bang, her eyes widened, as if she would not close her eyes until death.
Ximena roared in her heart, "Hey, what's going on?
Whether she is dead or not, she can't move her body and can't say a word!
Because Ximena's "death" was so realistic, everyone else was shocked and marveled at her superb acting skills.
Wang Qiuhong opened her mouth slightly, without turning her eyes.
She was obviously confused, but her shocked and dazed look fit perfectly with the reaction after her own daughter was killed by her sweetheart.
Sang Ning used her left hand to pull out the "arrow" stuck in her chest. While Wang Qiuhong was still in a daze, she wrapped her right hand around her waist and pulled her towards him.
His head was buried on her shoulder, the smile on his lips was sad, and the look in his eyes was extremely complicated, showing distress, reluctance, self-deprecation, and finally becoming determined and indifferent. He held the "arrow" in his left hand and thrust it hard into Wang Qiuhong's back chest.
With another force, it was inserted into "his" chest.
When the broken arrow connected "him" and Wang Qiuhong's bodies, Sang Ning's eyes suddenly became extremely gentle again.
With the remaining strength, he raised his hand and stroked Wang Qiuhong's furry head, over and over again, without getting tired of it, and murmured: "I don't trust you to others to take care of you, so you should come with me."
After saying that, the last bit of strength in her body also slipped away from her body. At the last moment of her life, Sang Ning's eyes were distracted and the corners of her lips raised a slight arc, as if she was reminiscing about the happy moments in the past.
Then, "he" slowly closed his eyes and lowered his head along with his hands.
The life of a generation of powerful officials came to an end.
The rehearsal room instantly became silent, and everyone was unconsciously involved in Sang Ning's emotions, feeling extremely sad for a moment.
Until Ximena felt that her mouth muscles could finally move freely, she lay on her back and shouted desperately and feebly: "Sister Sang, let's just say, how long are you going to let me die?"
Sang Ning gently pushed Wang Qiuhong away, moved to Ximena's side to relieve her acupuncture point, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the plot requires it."
Ximena stood up leisurely, put her left hand on her neck and twisted around, saying in surprise: "Teacher Sang Ning, what you did to me just now is so amazing. I obviously don't feel any pain in my body, but I just can't move." Sang Ning pursed her lips and smiled: "It's nothing, you just got into the drama."
"Really?" Ximena couldn't help but wonder, when did her acting skills get so good that she could even deceive her own body?
"Teacher Sang Ning, you are so awesome!" Wang Qiuhong looked at Sang Ning like a girl, "Next time anyone dares to say that your acting skills are not good, I will be the first to stand up and object!"
"It's really not good." Sang Ning tapped the skin under her eyes with her fingers and joked to herself, "If you can't shed a single tear, what kind of acting is this?"
"No, I think this is good." Wen Jiu spoke while applauding from the bottom of his heart, "How could such a vicious and proud person shed tears so easily?"
Sang Ning's later performance completely deviated from the script, and the screenwriter couldn't help but ask: "Teacher Sang Ning, what is the basis for this scene that you temporarily changed?"
"Character." Sang Ning replied without hesitation, "Isn't the positioning of Jiu Qianqian in the script just that of a yandere? I don't think such a person can tolerate the betrayal of his adopted daughter, and I don't think he will be in the life of a yandere." In a dying state, he can watch his sweetheart fall into the hands of his enemies with peace of mind. Instead of letting his sweetheart be tortured by his enemies after his death, it is better to do it himself and take his sweetheart away with him."
After Sang Ning finished explaining, the screenwriter smiled and applauded from the bottom of his heart: "Indeed, your performance method is better than the script."
"Needless to say, I vote for Sang Ning in this audition pk." Shen Yi was the first to express his attitude.
Lu Ye wanted to make things difficult for Shen Yi and Sang Ning. Even though he admitted in his heart that Sang Ning's performance was better than Qingyue's, he voted for Qingyue against his conscience: "I support Qingyue."
Wang Qiuhong and Ximena were the only two people left who did not vote. They had a great time playing the scene against Sang Ning just now.
Moreover, they didn’t know that Qingyue had a backer, so there was no doubt that their votes also went to Sang Ning.