Hua Li walked to the site and got in the car that went to the location of the mirror, the car was to the university town, and the interview location was in the No. 1 performance room of the China Star Art School in the university town. It was close to 9 o'clock when the flower arrived, and I asked people all the way to the No. 1 performance room, and the process of asking for directions was naturally inevitably accosted by some people.

Hua Li walked to the registration office at the door of the No. 1 performance room and filled in the registration form, then took a number plate and walked to the side, looked at the number plate, which said No. 51, and then leaned against the wall to watch the live barrage,

Qingfeng Xu came: 'This is the school of the anchor's era, all handsome guys and beauties, of course, the anchor is the best-looking. ’

I'm a cutie: 'Don't be stupid above, this is an art school, and it's a movie in the mirror, can it not be good-looking.' ’

Seven-quarter sleeve: 'The anchor looks good, and the new driver has arrived. ’

Tomorrow: 'The anchor has always been watching. ’

Qingfeng Xu came: "Which role does the anchor plan to look at?" ’

Anchor: 'Father Glasses. ’

Three-quartered sleeves: 'Wow, it feels like a good fit for streamers.' ’

I'm a cutie: 'Ditto'

Tomorrow: '+1'

Husband: '+1'

Wife: 'The screen name upstairs is so shameless. ’

Husband: 'Upstairs, you have the right to say I'm shameless.' ’

Three-quarter-sleeved: 'Both are the same, I don't dare to @ you anymore.'" ’

"Poof" Hua Li couldn't help laughing as he looked at the barrage.

Seven-quarter sleeve: 'The anchor laughs so well. ’

Ribbon: 'Upper +1'

Chocolate: '+1'

Breeze Comes Slowly: '+10086'

"No. 49, 50, 51" Hua Li heard his number plate shouting, so he went straight into the performance room, and heard someone screaming from behind, "So handsome, that person" "yes, I just saw him somewhere." "How is it possible" "I remembered, when I just swiped Weibo, I was still saying that it must be p out of such a good look, but I didn't expect real people to be so good-looking." Hua Li chuckled, and when she heard this, she thought that it was sent by the two girls before.

After entering the house, the drama manager gave Hua Li a simple script, just a few sentences, at this time there were still people in the room looking at the mirror, Hua Li looked at the script, the content was that the priest comforted his believers, and beat him to hell, and then redeemed the believers.

Qingfeng Xu Lai: 'This script is so perverted, can the anchor be okay?' ’

I'm cutie: 'The anchor must be okay. ’

Three-quartered sleeve: '+1, but I'm still worried. ’

Wife: 'I really want to see the anchor act soon.' ’

Chocolate: 'Ditto'

"Host, is that okay?" 233 asked, a little unconfident.

Hua Li replied to 233 in his heart: "Of course you can, believe me." ”

"I'm sorry host, I should have believed you." 233 guilt.

"Don't say I'm sorry, you just have to trust me."

It's just a moment before there's a girl in front of the flowers. Obviously, at this time, the director and screenwriter have begun to get bored, and there are so many mirrors, and no one has the ability to play the role in it.

"Hello director, my name is Mu Xiaoyu, and I look at the courtesan Mei Shiyun." After speaking, he bowed, got up and stroked his hair sexily, "Does what I do have anything to do with you?" "Oh, it's really related, compared to you, I am my blood brother." After saying that, Mei Shiyun grinned at the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh, as if she suddenly heard what the other party said, and instantly cooled her face, "I don't have a face, I'm going to hook up with others, who do you think this is harming, if it weren't for you, I would still be the innocent Mei Shiyun, thinking about how happy I was, I thought that you, my father didn't want me anymore, and my mother was dead." Speaking of grief, Mei Shiyun cried out loud, and seemed to roar, "You are not qualified to care about me, long ago on the night when I was 17 years old, you are no longer the brother I have always respected." ”

"Thank you, director, I'm done performing." Mu Xiaoyu wiped her tears and said.

"I feel very good when I perform, and I have to seriously figure out this character, why do you think about the screenwriter?" Wu Chusheng turned around and looked at He Xiangyuan.

He Xiangyuan, a well-known screenwriter. "I think it's good, although there is a little shortcoming, then it's up to her, how about it?"

"It's up to you, go back and figure it out again, start filming in a week, and the exact time will tell you."

"No. 51" drama called Hua Li's number.

Hua Li walked to the mirror platform: "Hello director, I'm Hua Li, Father James." ”