Mu Qinghuan is not stupid Bai Tian, of course she understands that Leng Yechen is putting pressure on her.

But how could Mu Qinghuan be afraid, looking at Leng Yechen with a smile on his face, as if he didn't feel a little pressure from Leng Yechen's body: "I will do my best to live up to everyone's expectations of me." ”

Zhou Xudong saw the exchange between Leng Yechen and Mu Qinghuan on the side, and understood that his goal had been achieved.

Although Leng Yechen had the idea of wanting Mu Qinghuan to suffer a loss this time, he still had to do superficial work, so he said that he would give Mu Qinghuan a quiet environment and let Mu Qinghuan ponder the script well.

In this way, it is even more expressed, and the hope of the entire 12 groups is on Mu Qinghuan.

When Leng Yechen left the rehearsal room, netizens said in his mind that it was Mu Qinghuan who carried the hope of the entire 12 groups, but he wanted to see how long this hope could last, and after Mu Qinghuan was pulled down, he would come to clean up Zhou Xudong.

After everyone left, Mu Qinghuan was left alone in the entire rehearsal room.

After Mu Qinghuan read the script once, he put down the script.

As before, Mu Qinghuan wanted to close his eyes and calm down his heart, but this time he couldn't calm down.

After Mu Qinghuan closed his eyes, there were many pictures in his mind, which were very miscellaneous and chaotic.

Coupled with this line, there are many lines in Benshan, so it really makes Mu Qinghuan feel a headache.

After a while, Mu Qinghuan opened her eyes, picked up the line book next to her, and finally sighed helplessly, she really had no way to substitute herself into this role, after all, there is a big difference between a man's worldview and a woman's worldview in nature.

Especially a classic character like Zhuge Liang.

At this time, Mu Qinghuan suddenly remembered Hu Dingmian in his mind.

Didn't Hu Dingmian say that in order to make this competition smoother, the president specially asked him to tutor him.

When he thought of this, Mu Qinghuan took out his mobile phone and called Hu Dingmian.

Hu Dingmian quickly answered the phone, and before Mu Qinghuan could speak, Hu Dingmian's voice came: "Is there any accident?" ”

Then Mu Qinghuan told Hu Dingmian what had just happened.

After Hu Dingmian listened, he didn't speak immediately, Mu Qinghuan just heard the sound of a person tapping his fingers on the desktop on the other end of the phone. I don't know why, Mu Qinghuan listened to the sound of tapping, and his originally flustered heart quieted down.

At this time, Hu Dingmian's voice finally sounded on the phone again: "You close your eyes." ”

After listening to Hu Dingmian's words, Mu Qinghuan obediently closed his eyes.

Then I heard Hu Dingmian's voice continue to sound unhurriedly: "You imagine now that you are kneeling on top of a large hall, and there are two rows of people kneeling on both sides of the main hall, and they are wearing smiling ..... on their faces."

Mu Qinghuan followed Hu Dingmian's voice, and a picture appeared in his mind.

Then Hu Dingmian introduced himself, his name was Zhang Zhao.

"You have to know that when Zhuge Liang was fighting the Confucianism, it was the best years of his life, full of pride, and he also hoped to convince the people of Jiangdong, and then complete the first step of his Longzhong pair." Hu Dingmian knew very well that Mu Qinghuan couldn't enter the play now, so he didn't tell Mu Qinghuan about the play this time, but used language to drive Mu Qinghuan's imagination.