Ye Ying went out at eight o'clock the next morning, and he and Juyue Guan came to the east gate to wait.

At nine o'clock, there was already a long queue outside the east gate.

A new day's recruitment begins.

Because of the large number of passers-by to be recruited, today's recruitment criteria are much more relaxed than yesterday's.

"You passed."

"You passed too."

Every time Ye Ying glanced at the person in front of him, he would let him pass if he felt it was appropriate.

He kept sketching on the cast.

By noon, there were already hundreds of people in the east gate.

All the actors are recruited.

Ye Ying stood on the table and shouted, "Let's go back, the recruitment is over!" ”

Those who were not selected were disappointed.

But not because he didn't become a movie actor, but because he couldn't work for Wuhun Palace.

Wuhun Hall has been operating Wuhun City for many years, and it has won the hearts of the people through the two-pronged approach of people's livelihood and welfare and religious beliefs.

Ye Ying and Juyue closed the door, and the guards consciously cleaned up the tables and chairs for them.

Click

The east door closed slowly, and the logo of the Martial Spirit Hall shone brightly on the gate.

"First of all, thank you for your willingness to participate in the production of the film. But the next month is going to be hard, so if anyone wants to quit, bring it up now. Ye Ying said seriously.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one said a word.

How can there be a reason to voluntarily quit as soon as you are selected?

"Is there really no one to quit?" Ye Ying asked repeatedly.

No one responded.

Ye Ying nodded and said, "Then I hope that during the filming, no one will suddenly say that they don't want to shoot." ”

Ju Yueguan snorted coldly, and a faint soul pressure spread, full of warning.

These people were all ordinary people, and they suddenly felt frightened.

"Grandpa Ju..."Ye Ying tugged at Ju Yueguan's sleeve.

Ju Yueguan coughed lightly and put away the soul pressure.

"Let me introduce to you, the one standing next to me is the male lead of this play: Lyon." Ye Ying didn't mention the true identity of Ju Yueguan.

He feared that people would be restrained.

"You don't have to care what he does in reality, just know that he is the leading actor." Ye Ying added.

After finishing speaking, Ye Ying began to distribute the script for everyone.

Although most of them are group performances, it is also important to let them know who they are and when they will appear.

"Grandma, you walked out of the room to reprimand the bad guy Stanfield after Matilda's whole family was killed, and finally was scared back to the room by Stanfield." Ye Ying said to a seventy-year-old woman.

Although the plot is short, it contains two metaphors.

One is delayed justice.

Second, the size of force determines the amount of right to speak.

The old woman was more lively to him than scissorhands.

Ju Yueguan couldn't help but look at her.

"Grandma, what's your name?" Ye Ying suddenly became interested.

The old woman replied slowly, "My name is Li Xiaoxiao." ”

"With such a nice name, you must have been a big beauty when you were young." Ye Ying praised.

The old woman was very happy: "Good boy, when grandma was young... Forget it, don't mention it, haha. ”

Ye Ying took two steps back and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

"Everyone should have got the script, now go home for dinner, and come here tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning." Ye Ying said loudly.

The guards immediately opened a crack in the east door.

The actors are coming out in a row.

"Grandpa Ju, how did you memorize the script?" Ye Ying asked.

Ju Yueguan nodded: "Don't worry, I will memorize it on the first day I get the script." ”

Title Douluo's execution and memory are far beyond ordinary people.

Ye Ying estimated in her heart, since Grandpa Ju has finished reciting, then Grandpa Ghost should be about the same, just send Senior Sister.

"Grandpa Ju, you don't have to send me, I'll go back first." Ye Ying said.

Ju Yueguan nodded.

Ye Ying turned into a shadow and walked quickly, arriving at the small courtyard where he lived in more than ten seconds.

He slipped out of the door and reached out and knocked on it.

Knock knock

No one answered

Knock knock

No one answered

Ye Ying put her ear to the door in confusion and heard the sound of rustling water in the room.

"Senior sister is taking a bath, so should I continue to knock on the door, or should I go in directly?" Ye Ying was worried.

"Big Buddha?" Ye Ying shouted in his heart.

The Big Buddha did not answer.

The day before yesterday, the Big Buddha told Ye Ying that he went to recall the movie scenes, and by the way, he was thinking about something called the Soul Net, and he would not come out of the 'little black house' until Friday, during which he could not hear Ye Ying's call, unless Ye Ying was injured.

Ye Ying hesitated for a moment and got in through the crack in the door, he couldn't just stand outside stupidly all the time.

After entering, he emerged from the shadows and passed by Hu Liena's table on his way back to his room.

Hu Liena had a script on her desk, this script was the only one handwritten by Ye Ying, and the others were all photocopied.

Ye Ying jumped up and took the script down from the table.

He found that Hu Liena took a lot of notes on the script, and actually analyzed every scene where Matilda appeared, and also wrote his understanding of Matilda's mood at that time.

"Senior sister will definitely be a good actor." Ye Ying said affirmatively.

He was so engrossed in Hu Liena's notes that he ignored the fact that the water in the bathroom was getting quieter and quieter.

Squeak

The bathroom door opened suddenly.

Ye Ying's expression froze, and he slowly turned around.

I saw Hu Liena walking out while lowering her head and wiping her hair, there was no strand on her body, and her milky white skin was unabashedly exposed to Ye Ying's sight.

Hu Liena walked to the side of her bed, knelt on the bed with her right leg, leaned forward, and her back and waist showed a perfect arc.

In the sunlight, the edges of her body glowed with an enchanting golden sheen.

Ye Ying was stunned.

Although he had seen Hu Liena's body, it was a split view, legs for legs, lamps for lights, and he had never seen her as clearly as now.

Ye Ying had no distractions, and simply felt that Hu Liena's body was like a work of art.

However, the strong desire to survive told him: if he doesn't run, he will die.

So he quietly put the script back in its place, and slipped out of the house in a dark shadow before Hu Liena finished wiping her hair.

He was clinging to the treetops outside the house, just enough to see Hu Liena through the window from a bird's-eye angle.

"Senior sister is so beautiful..."Ye Ying muttered.

If he can appreciate the beauty of his senior sister like this every day, he feels that it is not a bad thing to live with his senior sister for the rest of his life.

After Hu Liena got dressed, Ye Ying's mood gradually calmed down.

He walked over to the door and knocked softly.

Before the door opened, a fragrant breeze wafted out.

"Xiaoying, why did you come back so early?" Hu Liena opened the door curiously, and she was wrapped in only a wide white bathrobe.

Ye Ying's mouth was dry inexplicably, and the picture he had just seen came to his mind.

"I'm thirsty...," Ye Ying whispered.

Hu Liena opened the door and welcomed him in.

"I'll pour you a glass of water." Hu Liena turned gracefully.

Ye Ying looked at her back and swallowed.

Should I tell my sister that she looks best when she is not wearing clothes?

Will my sister praise me for having vision?

Will it never wear clothes again?