It was her turn to audition, and she went in to take a look, and the director, producer, and investor were all there.

A small supporting role in the passing.

For acting, Li Meng has experienced a plane and feels that she should also grow.

So the director said: "Perform a happy expression." ”

Li Meng looked confident, expressionless.

Director: "Acting out the sad expression of a loved one's death." ”

Li Meng looked sad and paralyzed.

Director: "...... You act out an angry face that you've been slapped in. ”

Li Meng tried to figure out her anger for a moment, and then she suddenly stepped forward, stretched out her soft and soft little palm, and slapped it on the table.

Then she pursed her lips vigorously, and two small dimples were pursed out on her fair face.

Pretty round eyes, trying to stare rounder.

Like a milk cat that only failed to beg for food, she had a serious face, word by word, and said like a shell: "It is illegal to beat people." ”

Anger is not rage.

Intense or not.

Whether the performance is good or not.

The director and the judges: "......"

Finally, the director sighed helplessly, struggling, "You acted very well, go back and wait for the notice." ”

Li Meng is not surprised, because of her role in the outline.

It's a lot of acting.

Otherwise, he couldn't have coaxed the leaky grandfather to go around and frame the hero and heroine so many times.

It seems that her acting skills have improved a lot after being honed.

After Li Meng walked out.

The director took out a quick-acting heart-saving pill, and others immediately persuaded him.

"Investors are hard fortresses, and it becomes a vase role."

The director thought that Old Man Qin would call and finalize Li Meng's entry into the crew, so he would go through the motions today.

The director cried silently, "She can't even play a vase." ”

Just that acting, insulting vase.

After Li Meng came out, she saw that the mobile phone with mute turned off had two more phone numbers.

One is thank you.

Probably asked about the audition, and she sent a message to him on WeChat that the audition went well.

Didn't want to call.

Because of the figure of this agent, it is too noisy.

One opening with 5,000 ducks croaking.

Another phone number, very unfamiliar.

She called back at random, maybe it was a sales call.

Now that I'm bored, I can pass the time by chatting with the salesman about whether the business is good or not.

As a result, it took a long time for the phone to get through.

She was about to hang up the phone, and there was a cold response from there.

"Hey."

Li Meng was stunned.

It's a weird sound.

And it sounds familiar.

There was silence for a while, and the lazy voice was a little hoarse, "Li Meng?" ”

Li Meng immediately entered a state of alert across the board, and the female supporting role was activated.

She frowned and thought for a while, then tried to call, "Brother Yun." ”

The name of this disgusting person is a play added by the vicious female partner herself.

Of course, Qin Guiyun would not respond.

After all, it's disgusting to listen to, and she is embarrassed when she shouts.

On the phone side, there was no response for a long time.

Li Meng's face was expressionless, normal, who heard such a disgusting name and didn't go to spit first.

Finally, on the phone side, the man's figure was a little lighter.

"Grandpa asked you to come back for a meal."

Li Meng was unexpected, the actor is really good-hearted, he didn't hang up the phone directly, and he can still have a normal conversation.

This male protagonist is an atmospheric male protagonist.

Her expression was numb, and her voice was almost pinched out delicately contrived, "Okay, Brother Yun." ”

There was silence again, just when Li Meng thought it was so disgusting that the other party was about to hang up.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound.

"Hmm."

Li Meng: "? ”

Then the phone hung up.

Li Meng frowned, just now, did the actor answer her?

She called him Brother Yun.

He's uh-huh?

Thinking so, she touched the goosebumps on her arm.

I feel like I'm definitely hallucinating.

Qin Guiyun, who had just hung up the phone, lowered his eyes indifferently, he turned his face lightly, half of his perfect facial contour was hidden in the shadows, and his skin became whiter and fairer.

Suddenly, the voice of the agent behind him came.

"Qin Shao, the photographer is here."

To take a set of suit photos, as the annual cover photo of the International Weekly.

Qin Guiyun's delicate eyelashes trembled, and then he put his phone in his pocket as if nothing happened, turned around and walked out casually.

When he walked out the door, he was exposed to the light.

The agent followed behind, and when he looked up, he saw Qin Guiyun's black broken hair, and his exposed ears were dyed with a faint flush.

He thought he was dazzled, and he didn't think much of it.