Non-mainstream rebellious girl counterattack actress (191)
Lin Xi turned his head and looked at the girl in front of him.
She looks very beautiful, with big eyes, a high nose, a pointed chin, and a black tight dress, outlining her bumpy figure.
But this sexy and hot dress obviously will not conform to the aesthetics of Director Lin, who has always been conservative in his thinking.
Lin Xi's tone was neither salty nor light: "You are?" ”
"You ......" Xu Xinjie breathed.
This Cheng Yu'an doesn't know who she is?
Although this is indeed the first time they have met, didn't they all say that Cheng Yu'an's relationship went to Xingyao, and Chen San'an would not hesitate to throw her away?
Don't know her? Pack it!
Lin Xi didn't pay any attention to Xu Xinjie, and followed the crowd into the audition room with a faint expression.
The huge venue is a bit like a dance studio, surrounded by mirrors. There was a long table in front of them, and several people sitting at it looked at them.
Lin Xi glanced at it, and the middle-aged man wearing a hat sitting in the middle was Lin Quan. To his right is his wife, Feng Xiuli, the play's screenwriter. On the right is a bald man with a big belly and a red face, probably an investor in the show or something.
It is common for film and television drama investors to interfere with the casting of directors in the industry, and there are many traffic stars or actors who are obviously inappropriate roles but are shoehorned into the group by investors.
Lin Xi noticed that after they came in, the bald man obviously glanced at Xu Xinjie behind him with an ambiguous expression, and then leaned over to say something to Lin Quan.
Lin Quan also glanced at Xu Xinjie.
Probably seeing her dress, she subconsciously frowned, and took into account the face of the investor, so she reluctantly smiled.
Lin Xi thought, no wonder Xu Xinjie looked like she was determined to win, it turned out that there was someone behind her.
But the role of the heroine is so important, even if the investor forcibly fortifies the person, Lin Quan will not agree.
What's more, the actress Meng Ya was sitting on the side.
Although Meng Ya is nearly forty years old, her skin is indeed well maintained, and she looks pale when she dresses casually, if it weren't for the fatigue in her eyes that can only be experienced by wind and frost, she would not look like she is thirty years old.
If the role of the heroine is determined, the dignified actress will definitely not spend time sitting on the side and running along.
Sure enough, when those of them auditioned sat down, the first person named by Director Lin was Xu Xinjie.
"Hey, little girl, come and put on a show first."
"Okay Lin Dao." Xu Xinjie stood up and walked to the middle with a flattering smile on her face.
"Let's play the scene of the fifth act of the eightieth scene," Lin Quan lowered his head and flipped through the script, then raised his eyes and said, "The people in the back are also ready, you will all play this scene in a while." ”
Everyone brushed up the script.
The fifth scene of the eighty scenes, that is, Si Yunchu knelt in the rain with Empress Shen, Empress Shen couldn't bear it and fainted in the rain, and Si Yunchu also fell down with no physical strength.
In the pouring rain, Si Yunchu, who was lying on the ground, watched the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall being pushed open, watched Xuan Ye anxiously rush into the rain to pick up the queen, and watched him not look at her from beginning to end.
In this scene, the heroine did not have a single line during the whole process, and no one played with her, and she could only rely on her actions and eyes to convey her emotions throughout the whole process.
It's just that the heroine's emotions are very complicated, and even the author and screenwriter didn't say it explicitly, it all depends on how you understand this character and deduce her mood at this moment.
It's too hard.
All the girls who came to audition in the back were embarrassed, they didn't expect Lin Quan to arrange such a difficult scene for the audition.
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