The young man in the lens has a sad gaze, his face is like a crown of jade, and his body is as thin as paper, like a lonely boat drifting in the waves of thousands of miles.

Looking for the old man, the feeling of being at a loss, panic and fear really spread to the hearts of everyone present.

The young man's eyes were originally as clear as water, but now they were dead silent, like a barren dry plain, without any life.

The eyes of everyone in the room were fixed on Ling Qianyi.

Feng Yinxiu squinted his eyes slightly, and his fingers tapping on the table also stopped, and his subtle expression seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

Although he is the leading actor, he cannot interfere with the casting of the crew.

I came to be a judge today, purely because Director Xiao forcibly dragged him over, and I had to ask him to come out for a walk, and by the way, give some acting guidance.

Although the performances of the first two were brilliant at first glance, they also received a lot of applause from the audience.

But now this one is obviously better than the grasp of feelings, and there is not even the skill of acting in it, which makes people feel completely casual and go with the flow.

Feng Yinxiu looked at her quietly, and his smile narrowed a little.

Her special and brilliant, obviously, Xiao Linzi felt it the most, and his expression was full of forbearance and excitement.

Ling Qianyi in the play suddenly knelt on the ground with a pop.

The long eyelashes are fluttering, and a tear hangs on the eyelashes like a jewel, but it doesn't drip down.

This link is not in the script!

Xiao Linzi suddenly held her breath and frowned, wanting to open her mouth to interrupt her.

Adding scenes without authorization is a big taboo.

But in the next scene, he was so stubborn that he suffocated the "card" that surged to his throat.

Ling Qianyi seemed to be completely unable to feel anything around her.

The sense of restraint is all gone, and she is the only one left in the endless world, looking for another person.

She trembled slightly, and her hands made a motion of lifting the quicksand from the ground, and wiped it on her face like a withered tree, and spit out two words from her mouth in a low voice:

Tilt of the view.

The voice was as thin as a mosquito's voice, but everyone could hear the tremor and heavy emotion in these two words.

That crystal teardrop finally fell.

The coat that she threw aside, I don't know when, was held in the palm of her hand again, and slowly covered the empty ground.

From beginning to end, she didn't have any other lines other than whispering.

No madness, no yelling, no wailing.

There was no roar like the previous two, and even the whole space was silent.

The only tear that fell was at the very end, silent.

The sadness that is so sad that you can't cry silently, and this kind of sadness can hit people's hearts even more.

The audition part is near the end of the movie.

After a bloody storm, life and death parted.

The gentle scholar boy has also grown up, and his mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He is no longer a handsome young man who accompanies Jing Tian all day long, watching him write, calligraphy and painting.

He learned martial arts, put on his battle robe and armor, and followed his son to the battlefield.

Shuttling through the sea of blood, everything finally returned to peace, but the people he followed were nowhere to be found.

At this time, Jing Ming, when his psychological defense line was on the verge of collapse, should not be crying and screaming hoarsely like losing candy.

Jing Ming's appearance should be like Ling Qianyi.

Everything is calm, moisturizing things silently.

is obviously silent, but people can feel the monstrous haze and dead silence around him at a glance, and his eyes are red along with the people in the play.