An Ning leaned back on the sofa with her eyes closed, and Brother Meng sat nervously next to her.

Qiao Zitong was on the chair in front of the dressing table, slashing at An Ning with an eye knife. She didn't like this newcomer very much, and she didn't know why, but that sentence just now made her think of Anning, who had died, for no reason.

Qiao Zitong is five years old, and the two of them are the same agent. Usually everyone thinks that the two of them are good friends, and even An Ning herself probably thinks so.

But in fact, Qiao Zitong has never regarded An Ning as her good friend, since she signed under Zhou Yun at the very beginning, she has always regarded An Ning as a goal to surpass, and also as a huge stumbling block.

"Zitong, come, Director Zheng and they have all arrived." Zhou Yun pushed open the door and called Qiao Zitong out, closed the door with his hand, and there was irrepressible excitement on his face: "Today, not only Mr. Wang and Director Zheng are here, but I also saw Huo Ziqiu." ”

"Huo Yingdi?"

"Isn't it, I heard that Huo Ziqiu's agent Wang Donglei and Director Zheng have been in contact before, but I haven't taken it seriously. Now it seems that Huo Ziqiu may really take over this play. The more Zhou Yun spoke, the more excited she became: "This time you have hit a lot of luck, even if Zheng Wei has no box office appeal, but Huo Ziqiu's fans can hold up half the sky." This movie is sure to be a big hit. ”

"So, my chance has come?" Qiao Zitong's eyes lit up, in fact, she thought more than Zhou Yun in her heart. Before she worked hard to report the thigh of the king Qiao Baikuang, although she attracted a lot of CP fans, Qiao Baikuang has always been a married man, and his thigh can't hold for long. If you can co-star in a movie with Huo Ziqiu this time, it will be an unprecedented opportunity.

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When Qiao Zitong walked into the room, there were already five people sitting behind the table. She looked at all five people carefully, and sitting in the middle was Mr. Wang, who was looking at her with a smile on his face. She had never seen two middle-aged men on Mr. Wang's left, who were bloated and dressed in suits and leather shoes.

To the right of Mr. Wang, there was a man in his forties with a slightly haggard face, Zheng Wei.

Qiao Zitong's gaze finally fixed on the person on the far right. It was a very striking man, wearing a simple T-shirt, but it made people feel noble. Although he was sitting, he was still upright, with his long legs folded under the table, and his hands were folded around his chest on the back of the chair. His face is angular, but not aggressive. The face is like a crown of jade, the bridge of the nose is high, and there seems to be a melancholy color between the eyebrows.

This is Huo Ziqiu, as fans say, "Brilliance and introverted, unparalleled temperament".

Qiao Zitong put on his most handy expression, his eyelids quietly lifted up, and as soon as he came into contact with Huo Ziqiu's gaze, he immediately drooped down, with a slight flush on his face, and a shy smile on the corner of his mouth. This kind of shy and timid expression is always the most protective for men.

Huo Ziqiu watched Qiao Zitong stop in front of him, and put on a pretentious expression that he couldn't understand. It can be seen that this expression is already her best expression. But from a professional point of view, this kind of acting is still too streamlined, without a trace of his own feelings, very blunt, and the expressions of fans when they see themselves are natural.

"Mr. Wang, this Miss Qiao is Yinghui's new star? It seems that you attach great importance to her, and even the makeup artist has matched her. Huo Ziqiu turned his head to the left expressionlessly and said.

From just now, Mr. Wang felt Huo Ziqiu's hostility, and his heart was sullen for a while. He didn't know when he was guilty of this new actor, but this Huo Ziqiu was not small. He can throw himself in the face, but he can't choke back. I had no choice but to smile stiffly, turned to Zheng Wei and said, "Director Zheng, this is Qiao Zitong." Our company has focused on cultivating another young strength after Anning. He directed and acted in front of Qiao Zitong and said: "Zitong, behave well today, and when Director Zheng makes a decision, you will take the makeup photos with your hand, and you will have to run a few more times in the future." ”

Qiao Zitong bent down and bowed with a hint of shyness: "Hello teachers, I'm Qiao Zitong." I will definitely try my best today, but if there is something bad about my performance, I will ask a few teachers to correct me. ”

"Which play did you choose?" Zheng Wei asked.

"I chose a scene where Mingguang was hit by a car and hugged him and cried bitterly."

"This scene, ......" Zheng Wei elongated his tone meaningfully: "This makeup is not bad." Let's get started. ”

This scene is the last scene of the heroine of the whole film, it is not difficult to act, but it is difficult to act, it is not difficult to act, it is completely up to how the individual understands.

Qiao Zitong walked to the green curtain and brewed emotions for a while. For today's audition, Zhou Yun forced her to practice this scene at home every day, and also took her to consult Chen Xue, the queen of tragic dramas in the circle. Now, she remembers every action and every line of this scene very clearly.

"Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Zitong slowly knelt down and reached out to touch the "bright light" that didn't exist in front of him. However, Mingguang was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, and tears were still hanging on his cheeks, but he could no longer stand up and call her "Mom".

"Xiaoguang, don't scare your mother, you see that you have lost so much blood, your mother will take you to the hospital." There were more and more onlookers around her, and everyone looked at this sad, helpless middle-aged woman.

"Yes, yes, look at my memory, you said you don't call me mom anymore. It's okay, it's okay, if you don't scream, you don't scream, you get up, you get up......" She called out one after another, but Mingguang didn't move.

Xiqing seemed to slowly discover that Mingguang would never wake up again, his eyes slowly dimmed, and gradually became dull, muttering in his mouth: "Why, why ......"

Qiao Zitong couldn't handle the proportion of "his eyes slowly dimmed", and he could only show it by hanging down the corners of his mouth to the hook. She knelt there in a daze, muttering "why" like Xianglin's sister-in-law. Suddenly, she stood up, stumbled to Mingguang's side, picked him up, and said softly: "You stinky boy, you can frighten your mother, in the future, you won't be so scared of your mother, you know?" ”

Xi Qing walked out of the crowd with Mingguang in his arms, with a terrifying and satisfied expression on his face......

"My show is over." Qiao Zitong wiped the tears from his face and bowed again. There was a faint smug look on her face, and she was clearly satisfied with today's performance.

Mr. Wang also laughed: "Director Zheng, how is it?" Zitong's acting skills are still okay. ”