Chapter 187: Can You Still Manage It?
In full view of everyone, Yun Huang reached out and pulled his hair into a high ponytail.
In the next second, she raised her eyes, and there was complexity under her inky pupils. There was forbearance and pain hidden in the depths of her eyes, but she couldn't show it.
Gradually, she leaned against the wall and slid down, sitting on the ground in a daze. His fingertips tugged hard at the placket, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.
From now on, she is the only one in the Feng family.
......
This scene is a turning point in Feng Tiantian's identity of losing his loved ones and becoming a prisoner, and there is not a single line in the whole process, relying on his actions and eyes.
Yunhuang has no personal experience, but he has had a scene of empathy. Naturally, she can handle her emotions very well. Another one, Feng Tiantian is a tiger girl, she has also practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she doesn't have to deliberately pretend to be heroic.
Zhao Jie is the author who created the character of Feng Tiantian, and no one knows Feng Tiantian better than her. Similarly, seeing Yun Huang's performance, she didn't feel that the other party was playing Feng Tiantian, she was like Feng Tiantian herself. No, it should be said that she is more phoenix than Feng Tiantian. There is even a feeling of indescribability.
Ning Guozhen's eyes lit up after seeing Yunhuang's acting skills.
There were also people who performed this scene before, but they didn't meet his expectations, and it was always a little worse. But what was missing, he couldn't describe. After watching Yunhuang's interpretation at this time, Ning Guozhen understood. It is the kind of ill-fated psychological process, as well as the strength and forbearance of Feng Tiantian's tiger girl. Yun Huang used her eyes and her small movements to tell them what Feng Tiantian was going through, even if she didn't know the plot, she could resonate, making people feel sorry for this girl.
Ning Guozhen did not hesitate to applaud him and smiled brightly: "The performance is very exciting." ”
Yunhuang returned to his previous indifference.
Everyone discussed it and unanimously agreed to let Yunhuang play Feng Tiantian. Although she has not yet played the role of cinnabar in the later stage, Ning Guozhen believes that she will surprise him.
So he announced on the spot: "The role of Feng Tiantian is yours." ”
Because there were other roles to be decided later, after telling Yun Huang, Ning Guozhen asked someone to take her to the lounge next door and wait.
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Chu Lei came to the TV station today to record a program.
When he passed by the audition location here, he found Yun Huang coming out of the back door, his eyes lit up, and he shouted "sister" at the back.
A familiar voice sounded, Yun Huang paused, turned his head and saw Chu Lei's smiling face.
Yunhuang: "......"
Chu Lei trotted over, his face flushed, and he scratched his head embarrassedly: "Sister, it's really you, I thought I was wrong." Why are you here?Are you here for the audition......" When he met Yunhuang, Chu Lei chattered non-stop.
The staff around him urged: "Brother Lei, it's time for your rehearsal." ”
finally ran into Yunhuang, Chu Lei was happy, and someone poured a basin of cold water. He replied sullenly, "I know", and reluctantly said goodbye to Yunhuang.
Seeing the little guy look like this, Yun Huang couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
Shaking her head, she went to the next lounge to wait. Of course, she didn't forget to send a message to Tong Hua.
Not long after he sat down, Tong Hua came in.
Although she was very confident that Yunhuang would win this drama, Tong Hua still congratulated her very seriously: "Congratulations on your successful audition." ”
Yunhuang: "Thank you. ”
Yuan Tiantian jumped out of nowhere and said: "Sister Huang, you passed the audition, it's great!"
She spoke as she spoke, and the crumbs of the biscuits she ate kept floating out. Yun Huang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and glanced at Tong Hua helplessly.
Can it still be managed?