Ling Qianyi pressed his temples with a complicated expression, his head was dizzy, and Jing Ming felt as if he was becoming one with himself little by little.

"Please ask Mr. Mo Zouquan, who auditioned for Jingming, to go in and audition."

It's still the assistant, the voice.

Ling Qianyi, who heard the voice, opened his eyes and saw that Gu Qi had already come out.

He had a confident smile on his handsome face, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his chin slightly raised.

His eyes proudly glanced at everyone present, and he looked confident.

In that case, it's like having a predestination.

Seeing him so confident, the newcomer Mo Zou Quan was obviously under pressure, and his eyes unconsciously lingered on him.

It felt as if Gu Qi had already been determined, and Mo Zouquan, who was already nervous, took several deep breaths in a row before daring to go in.

If he didn't know Director Xiao's personality, his appearance really made people suspect that he was predestined.

Ling Qianyi quietly observed everyone's reactions and found that Zhang Bo was very calm and calm.

His expression didn't move, completely ignoring Gu Qi's confident provocation.

From beginning to end, I just calmly looked in the direction of the audition room.

"Are you nervous?"

Wen Bai asked in a whisper in her ear, probably worried that Gu Qi's confident performance would put pressure on her heart.

Ling Qianyi shook his head: "Don't be nervous. ”

It's not that I'm deliberately reckless, but I really don't get nervous.

It may be that she is very well prepared, or it may be that she has her own unique understanding of the heart of the person in this play, or because she has faith, so she has confidence.

"Ask the third Mr. Ling Qiyi who auditioned for Jing Ming to go in and audition."

Finally, it's her turn......

Wen Bai patted her on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

Ling Qiyi returned her with a confident smile, and stood up with her coat on, calm and relaxed.

The moment he pushed the door open, the cold air that was a few degrees lower hit his face, Ling Qianyi's mind was cold, and he subconsciously tightened the coat he was wearing.

She was afraid of cold, and she had an old problem that fell in her early years.

There were about four or five people sitting in a row, and Director Xiao was sitting in the middle, with a camera in front of him.

The room was large and empty, leaving plenty of room for the show.

There were probably a few people standing behind him, all of whom were assistants or something.

It's a bit serious, I don't know if it's because the temperature is very low or what, and the air pressure in the room is also low.

"Hello, I'm Ling Qiyi, an artist from Porphy Media."

Ling Qianyi stood in front of him in the middle of the open space and bowed, with a shallow smile on his handsome face.

His jewel-like eyes moved, and he raised his eyes and quietly glanced at the judges sitting in front of him.

Suddenly, the corners of Ling Qianyi's mouth stiffened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze was fixed in one direction.

Feng Yinxiu!

I didn't see him come in, why, he also came???

Ling Qianyi clearly felt that his breathing instantly became tense, as if his head was a little deprived of oxygen, and his whole person was petrified in place.

It must be that the room is too stuffy, otherwise how would you feel a little out of breath......

I've imagined countless scenes of meeting him on the set, but I haven't thought about being in this kind of scene.

The man sitting next to Director Xiao was fair-skinned, and his angular face looked like a person in a painting.

Thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, a pair of eyes that seem to be able to hit people's souls as deep and bottomless, with a sharp chill, thin lips tightly closed.

Belch......