Is there such a thing?

Why didn't he tell her personally?

Why did Zhou Lichen do this...... Is it really for, carefully, to protect her?

Or is she self-inflicted?

Inexplicable thoughts couldn't be calm, Qin Zhihao shook his head and forced himself to calm down, after all, there were more critical things to do in a while.

Back at the audition scene, Qin Zhihao saw a cute girl with a very small face, and cried to an ordinary-looking girl with a ponytail next to him: "This kind of small interview, why is the director so fierce!" ”

"That director is squinting, he is not a good person at first glance, and he didn't get an interview, but he is also very good." The girl with a ponytail pinched the girl's shoulders and comforted.

Qin Zhihao inquired clearly before he came, this company is famous because there is a director of Chu Da who was born in a wealthy family, and everyone in the entertainment industry knows it, although the style is a little outrageous, but the professionalism is absolutely excellent. She also took a fancy to this, so she chose this company for an interview.

But today, Director Chu Da didn't come, and the audition was for a small director, whose name was Wang Long.

Qin Zhihao is not interviewing for a big role, just a maid. But in the play, this maid is a point to promote the male and female protagonists, not a role that can be played by a cat or a dog.

Qin Zhihao took advantage of the time in line to take out the manuscript and prepare to memorize it again.

When her name was called, I found that the room was not particularly large, and there were three people sitting in it, and the two next to them were average-looking, a man and a woman.

She looked at the drowsy fat man in the middle, and that person was Wang Lung.

With a beer belly, her eyes are cloudy, she looks like an indulgent person, her hairline is seriously receding, her hair is thinning, and there is not much left, looking at her eyes is slightly obscene.

Qin Zhihao turned a blind eye, stood firmly in the spotlight, and generously began to introduce himself naturally: "Hello directors, my name is Qin Zhihao, Qin Zhihao, Qin Jin's good, Qin Zhihao......"

"Qin Zhi is good? The name sounds familiar...... Have we seen this somewhere? Also, this face is also a little familiar......" Wang Lung interrupted, carefully studying Qin Zhihao, and rubbing his small eyes.

"Oh...... That's right, I used to endorse commercials, maybe I was famous at that time. Qin Zhihao smiled modestly, and covered up the fact that he was Zhou Lichen's wife without a trace.

"Ah, okay, let's start your show." Wang Lung said without doubt.

When Qin Zhihao was performing, he was looking at Qin Zhihao carefully. "My Fair Lady, Gentleman." Wang Lung, who has always been vulgar, didn't expect that he could come up with such a poem, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a foolish smile.

Wang Lung's eyes were very hot when he looked at Qin Zhihao, and Qin Zhihao, who wanted to ignore Wang Lung's eyes, couldn't calm down all the time.

She frowned without leaving a trace, froze, and began to perform.

Wang Lung originally thought, a person who shoots commercials, and he is not from a professional class, how can he have any acting skills at all? If this beauty agrees to go to a hotel with her, the role will be given to her directly. But looking at the appearance of the beauty, he didn't want her to look down on him, and wanted her to take the bait herself, so he was ready to come up with a plan to get away with it.

As a result, whether it is the sense of the camera, or the line skills, or the subtle details of the expression, compared to the interviewers from the professional class...... It's not bad at all! Except for some small flaws in the details due to tension, the other parts are close to perfection!

Even the two people next to him sighed, what is the talent of acting? It's called talent!

A few minutes later, Qin Zhihao's performance ended, and Wang Lung was still stunned and couldn't come back to his senses, until the man on the left quietly reminded him and said, "Director Wang, what do you think?" ”

Wang Lung came back to his senses and found that it was his turn to comment, so he smiled obscenely and showed two rows of yellow teeth and said, "The acting is not bad......

"Thank you, Director." Qin Zhihao looked at Wang Lung's disgusting eyes, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and bowed a ninety-degree standard bow.

"It's just ......"