The room was quiet again, and the three deputy judges all looked at Donald with a look of surprise, what is the situation? Mr. Donald, how could such a request be made?

The performance of this Asian girl just now can be said to have fully met the admission standards of the Dodge Film School in their hearts, and it can even be said that it is better among the freshmen.

Even the screenwriter who is particularly optimistic about Jian Han among the three judges is ready to stand up and applaud in celebration!

Outside the room, Gerald clenched his hands into fists, and his anger surged again - these bastards are endless, bullying a girl, it's funny?!

In the next second, as if going back in time, the plot went back, and the girl in the room heard a crisp and pleasant "ok" in his ears again!

Gerald's blood was boiling up and down and almost overflowing his veins, as if he had been poured into a tube of condensate, and it was instantly cold.

He blinked, couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out his hand, quietly pushed the door open a crack, and looked into the door with a shrunken head.

The girl stood in the center of the hall, looked at the judges with a light smile, stretched out her hand and pointed to the chair next to her, and asked softly, "I still use this chair as a prop, is it okay?" ”

Donald's face froze, and after a moment, he nodded vaguely, "Yes." ”

Jian Han bowed slightly to several judges: "Gentlemen, I'm starting to perform." ”

She sat upright in her chair, and the expression on her face changed, from a gentle breeze to a shy smile.

Several judges were slightly stunned, and at the same time complained in their hearts, this Asian girl who looks less than twenty years old, every time she performs a bitch, she doesn't look like a bitch!

She looked ahead, occasionally turning her head to the side, and after a moment she suddenly got up slightly, shifted her position to the side, and then grabbed her hands and tucked her legs down, and after she repeated this action two or three times, she sat still.

Soon, her upper body shook gently, one after the other, like a pendulum, very rhythmic.

Jerold, who was secretly watching from the crack in the door, looked confused, Jianhan, what was this doing?

However, the judges, with a lesson from the past, saw from the beginning that this young Asian girl was afraid that she had performed another pantomime.

It's just that she got up a few times before and made people a little confused, until this time, her upper body began to swing back and forth, and the screenwriter of the three deputy judges had a bright eye, but he closed his mouth at the moment he blurted out, and swept around his colleagues with a slight sense of superiority. She must have been in the carriage! ”

Mr. Screenwriter was stunned, and then glared at ISSJ viciously, this bastard actually played to answer!

The others showed expressions of sudden realization at the same time, and at the same time fell into deeper curiosity, a bitch, what was she going to do in the carriage?

After Jian Han's body swayed regularly one after the other for a while, her brows furrowed slightly, and her right hand touched her lower abdomen without a trace, and then, the thumbs and index fingers of her two hands were clasped together, raised in parallel, shook lightly in the air, and gently landed on her legs.

This time, it was another deputy judge who shouted out happily: "Handkerchief, she put it on her lap!" ”

The others glared at him viciously, such an obvious action, everyone could see it, okay!

Jian Han put down the handkerchief, bent down, rummaged at her feet for a while, as if there was a food basket somewhere, and soon, she sat up straight, her right hand was weakly grasped, and her left hand was pinched, and then she bit the top of her right hand with her teeth, and her little nose sniffed cutely, and then her right hand was slightly tilted, and her left hand was connected, and everyone seemed to see the amber wine flowing from the bottle to the wine glass.

The wine was still being poured, so she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, so that the judges couldn't help but grunt and swallow their saliva.

Donald was slightly distracted, subconsciously thinking that his bottle of 1983 Lafite seemed to have been left long enough, and he would try it when he went back!

Then, before she put down the bottle in her right hand, the glass full of wine in her left hand was eagerly sent to her lips, and the hint of anticipation on her pretty face made the judges stare at her and fantasize about how delicious this sip of wine should be.

Just as the wine glass touched her lips, her hand paused, raised her head, looked ahead in astonishment, and then without hesitation, she stretched out her left hand and gave away the wine that she hadn't even drunk.

She looked worriedly ahead, and after a while, she showed a hint of comforting joy, but before this joy could be transformed into a smile, it stopped on her face, and then, she looked at her right hand wine bottle in embarrassment, and rubbed her left hand on the wine bottle for a moment before reluctantly sending it out.

The judges involuntarily leaned back in unison, they clearly heard the sigh of disappointment from the depths of their hearts, and the two directors of the three deputy judges subconsciously glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the shock in each other's eyes - they were already fantasizing about how delicious this wine should be just now!

This girl's acting skills are really amazing!

Of the five judges, only Issj's brow furrowed a little, well, he admitted, this Asian girl's performance was so good that even he could tell what she was doing from her silent movements and expressions.

But what does this have to do with Bitch?!

When she played Margaret just now, the feature of getting up at noon easily made Margaret's identity as a high-level courtesan come out.

Can you get in a carriage and drink wine, but if you don't drink it, you will be snatched away, this is a magic horse routine?!

He opened his mouth to shout to stop, his lips moved, but he still held back, anyway, it's Donald, the bastard who is embarrassing this Asian girl now, he can pick out such a big bug, let alone Donald!

After the wine was delivered, the girl sat quietly for a moment, bent down and rummaged through the food basket at her feet, and soon opened her right hand widely, five fingers up, and at a glance she took out a ball-shaped thing, and as she lifted the corner of the handkerchief on her knee, rubbed the ball-shaped object in her hand, and sent it towards her open mouth, someone in the deputy judge couldn't help it, and whispered: "Apple!" It must be an apple! ”

This time, she took a bite of the apple, and she was reluctant to give it away.

Then, she bent down for the third time, as if the food basket at her feet was a treasure chest with an inexhaustible supply of food.