Chapter Ninety-Seven: Tacit Understanding

Yu Min leaned over and glanced at his resume: "Next, Wan Qian!" ”

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and Wan Qian walked into the house in a heroic manner.

She wore some light makeup today, and she had a more mature charm than when we first met that day.

Standing straight in the room, she nodded slightly.

His eyes swept over the four of them, swept over Ji Yun, and didn't stop at all, as if the two didn't know each other at all.

Ji Yun touched his nose and simply pretended not to know her.

"Tell us about yourself." Ji Yun said lightly with a straight face.

"My name is Wan Qian, graduated from the 04th class of the theater, and I have some experience in drama performance, and the role of this audition is Zhou Miaotong."

Brother Hu stood up with a snort, "Not to mention experience, Senior Sister Wan Qian often went abroad to perform when she was in school, and she has always been our role model!" ”

"It's not your turn to speak." Ji Yun pulled him in disgust, and turned his gaze to Wan Qian, "You still have something to do with the judges." ”

Hearing him put the emphasis on the relationship, Wan Qian quietly glared at him.

Ji Yun was secretly happy in his heart, and he still had a score on his face, "It's useless to know anyone, only if you perform well will you have a chance." ”

"Good! You watch. Wan Qian said viciously.

"Do you need to play?" Brother Hu was quite self-motivated.

Wan Qian was stunned, "Okay!" ”

Stretched out his hand and pointed at the leisurely Ji Yun, "Come on." ”

Ji Yun's face was dark, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it." ”

"It's fine!"

Wan Qian shook her little hand and said indifferently. "It doesn't matter if he's a piece of wood or a person."

Wang Qianyuan turned sideways and whispered to Yu Min, "Why is this girl so temperamental." ”

Yu Min glanced at Ji Yun a little strangely, feeling that his performance just now was a little abnormal, and said in his mouth: "It must be capable." ”

The two stood still, Ji Yun turned his back to Wang Qianyuan and the three of them, and left Wan Qian with a straight face.

Wan Qian glared at him in a variety of ways, "Are you ready?" ”

"Please don't try to please the judges!" Ji Yun said with a straight face, not salty or light.

"Good!" Wan Qian gritted her teeth and said.

Lowering her head, she stepped on Ji Yun in the blind spot of the three's perspective.

"You!"

Ji Yun was suddenly attacked, and he didn't have time to cry out in pain.

Wan Qian had already raised her head, and her eyes were already full of tears.

Ji Yun's eyes softened in an instant, his hands gently supported her shoulders, and he sighed and said, "Miaotong, let's go!" ”

After that, he made a gesture to leave, but Wan Qian was frozen in place like a nail.

"Twelve..."

Her voice floated in her throat, like a rootless ping, but it was just enough for those present to hear it clearly.

Everyone held their breath and watched her performance quietly.

Her eyebrows are low, her eyes are sad, and the facial features on her face are interpreting her sadness and determination at this time.

Ji Yun was stunned for a moment, his lips trembled slightly, as if the picture was frozen, and he turned his head frame by frame.

His eyes met those teary eyes, and endless shame welled up in his heart.

"Jinyiwei raided my home and sent me to the Teaching Division..."

She looked around as if she were in a gold-encrusted birdcage.

Her body tensed up irregularly, and she hugged herself tightly, as if endless loneliness and fear were squeezing her.

"It's also Jinyiwei."

She raised her head suddenly, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Ji Yun.

The hatred lasted only one second, and the next moment a complex color swelled up.

"The first time I saw you, I was afraid of you."

The feet unconsciously retreat, but firmly occupy the nominative of the picture.

The kind of progression from near to far makes people involuntarily sink into her performance.

"I hate your Flying Fish suit! And that embroidered spring knife! ”

Her gaze turned to Ji Yun's waist, as if there was a cold steel knife on his body.

Her emotions seemed to have opened a small opening in the dam, trickling outward.

You can see the fear on her face, and you can feel the hatred in her heart.

"You think I like you?"

With a rhetorical question, his voice suddenly became sharp, as if a steel needle was inserted in Ji Yun's heart, giving him goosebumps all over his body.

"I'm afraid of you..."

The voice weakened, and finally became powerless, looking at Ji Yun lightly, thousands of emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into indifference.

As the words fell, so did her tears.

Smack.

The sound of tears falling to the ground was like a stuck, and everyone came back to their senses.

"Let's wipe it." Ji Yun picked up the paper from the table and handed it to Wan Qian's hand.

"No, you don't." Wan Qian wiped her sleeve with her sleeve, indicating that she was not affected at all.

Ji Yun still stuffed the paper into her hand and turned back to his seat.

"Drink some water, crying hurts your throat."

Yu Min stared at him with wide eyes, is this elm head about to be opened?

Why are you so attentive today?

The female characters of the Tianlong crew have followed up the back garden every day, and they haven't seen him as energetic as today.

"The performance was very good." Yu Min commented, "It can be seen that you have a lot of stage experience, and your lines are controlled very well." ”

Turning to look at Ji Yun, there was an unpredictable smile in his eyes: "What do you think?" ”

He turned sideways, and even Wang Qianyuan and Brother Hu looked at him sideways, all of them looking teasing.

The two of them are not stupid, and they can see that Ji Yun is a little abnormal when facing Wan Qian.

"Ahem." Ji Yun coughed in disguise, "The performance is very good, I think it's just you." ”

He said a little weakly, and secretly looked at the three old men beside him, "What do you think?" ”

Wang Qianyuan said in a weird way: "Brother Yun said well, how dare we be disobedient, aren't we?" ”

"Let's have a formal audition, don't mix it with personal feelings." Ji Yun said high-sounding.

"We don't know if we clip it or not, you know if you clip it or not."

"What do you say?" Yu Min patted Wang Qianyuan, "There are still children here." ”

Hu Ge raised his head, indicating that he had not heard anything.

Abba'a.

Ji Yun turned his head helplessly and looked at Wan Qian again.

"Then you are Zhou Miaotong, when will you have time to join the group?"

"There is time at any time."

"The play... Ahem! In terms of drama, you can communicate more. ”

"Okay! Then I'm gone. With that, Wan Qian waved her hand and turned to leave.

Turning around, at an angle that the three of them couldn't see, Wan Qian gave Ji Yun a wink.

Crit!

One arrow through the heart.

After she left, Brother Hu patted his forehead with some hindsight, and said with annoyance: "Oh no, I forgot to ask my senior sister to leave a phone number." ”

Yu Min held back a wicked smile and pointed to the resume in Ji Yun's hand, "There must be one on the resume." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Hurry up and bring the resume to Xiaohu to see. "Wang Qianyuan is also not in shape.

Ji Yun's face was expressionless and unmoved, "She didn't write it here." ”