Yan Ling hooked his lips, very satisfied with Meng Qiang's reaction.

The panic in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Her eyes narrowed, and her voice was cold, without a trace of warmth.

"What are you nervous about? I'm just asking casually, since you said no, then no, and I won't frame you. ”

Obviously, a sentence that should have been extraordinarily calm, came out of Yan Ling's mouth, and Meng Qiang was so frightened that he trembled.

Meng Qiang looked away.

As before, I was inexplicably afraid of words.

That kind of fear, she couldn't tell.

But at the same time, she didn't want to admit that she was afraid of words.

As the conversation between the two unhappily unfolded, the surrounding staff had gossip in their eyes.

It's a pity that the two didn't go on.

Yan Ling waved his hand indifferently, "Aren't you here to audition?" Go ahead, the director and screenwriter are watching you! ”

Meng Qiang, "............" at this time, is she embarrassed to mention the screenwriter and director?

She gritted her teeth, tilted her head, and sure enough, she saw the director and screenwriter, as well as the rest of the crew, and more than a dozen people looked at the two of them with strange and changeable expressions.

In the end, the director shouted and asked Meng Qiang to audition.

Meng Qiang glared at Yan Ling, turned her head and acted in a scene according to the director's request.

In that scene, she naturally practiced many times at home, and she was full of confidence, whether it was her demeanor or movements, she was very satisfied.

The moment Meng Qiang started the audition with confidence.

There was suddenly a cold gaze on his body.

She was startled, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the line of sight, just in time to see Yan Ling staring at her with a smile.

Meng Qiang sighed fiercely in her heart, and directly played abnormally.

The lines that I had memorized in my head were instantly forgotten.

The director and screenwriter have such an obvious abnormality in the performance of "............ It's too unsatisfactory.

Before Meng Qiang became angry, Yan Ling turned around and left without looking back, hiding his merit and fame.

Meng Qiang's little face blushed when she was looked at, she was ashamed and annoyed, she hated and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't play well, it's all because she ...... Yanling"

Before he finished speaking, he froze fiercely.

She looked in amazement at the place where Yan Ling was originally standing, and at this moment the person had disappeared.

There is no need to go on with the next half of the sentence.

She already felt the disdain in the eyes of the staff around her, as if they were mocking her: obviously she didn't play well, and she had to blame someone who had left a long time ago......

Meng Qiang trembled with anger, "............"

The teeth bite the lip flap tightly, and that look is as pitiful as it can be.

Eventually, the director sighed, "Give you one more chance, you have a minute to adjust your emotions." "No way, who made this backstage great?

Regardless of whether she is allowed to be the heroine or not, this opportunity must be given again.

Of course, if she still can't act out something, then ...... can only show that she is really not suitable for this role.

The words and spirits that hide merit and fame have left a deep shadow on Meng Qiang.

Even if it's a minute later.

Meng Qiang adjusted her mood, but ......

She still didn't play well, although it wasn't abnormal, but it wasn't normal.

The director and screenwriter shook their heads in disappointment.

Even if her acting skills are honed and honed, she still lacks that aura and emotions that can bring the audience in.

No way, Meng Qiang is really not suitable for this role.

Dig deeper......

Meng Qiang is not suitable for acting.

Of course, the director didn't dare to say the last sentence, and after a few perfunctory words with a gentle face, Meng Qiang was so angry that she turned her head and left.