"Who brought this kid into the group?"

"Do you know each other?"

"I don't know, I guess it's a trainee."

The crew whispered.

A group of teenagers who auditioned for the play together also looked at Qiao Yu.

They were all about fourteen or fifteen years old.

There are also many child stars and popular students in the middle.

Unlike Wu Ti, they are here to try out the role.

Ordinary fighting scenes can also be played in person, and they will not use stand-ins unless they have to.

But Qiao Yu came to apply for a martial arts job, and when he bumped into it, he misunderstood.

"Is she still going to play Xu Beizhen?"

"I heard that Xu Beizhen's role has been decided."

"Who knows, even if it's an internal decision, if it's favored by the deputy director, other roles can be played."

The teenagers are a little jealous, there is a lot of competition in this industry, and they are a company, so they naturally don't want Qiao Yu to play a role.

Misunderstand.

What a misunderstanding.

Not only did the teenagers misunderstand, but the assistant director also misunderstood.

The main thing is that Qiao Yu is really good.

In this picture, who will be a martial artist.

The assistant director pulled Qiao Yu over and began to tell her about the role.

From Xu Beizhen's character to personality, as well as his first appearance, how amazing he is, how he wins the championship, everything is very detailed.

Qiao Yu listened stunned.

Thought.

This 1,000 yuan is also very difficult to earn.

And five shots!

Although she is okay to ride and shoot, she is still a little pressured.

It turns out that it is not easy to make money in every industry.

She sighed in her heart, and said:

"I'll try."

The assistant director nodded and said with satisfaction: "Go quickly, come on." ”

She patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder, and at the same time asked the crew to hurry up and prepare.

The venue for the audition is the royal martial arts arena.

Dust and sand are falling.

The venue staff led a black steed and rushed over.

Director Cheng leaned lazily on the chair, he didn't look at Qiao Yu, he watched a group of young boys trying out the play.

"The actors in the card curtain are getting worse and worse, Xu Beizhen is the king of Xiliang, what about this group of people playing barbarians for me?"

The assistant director bowed his head and smiled.

"Director Cheng will take a look again, if it doesn't work, isn't there still Meng Zhao."

Director Cheng shook his head.

"Meng Zhao almost didn't mean it."

This sentence was embarrassing, and the assistant wanted to persuade again, but was interrupted by the neighing of horses' hooves.

"Drive-"

Under the scorching sun, the young man in white rode the dust and galloped on the battlefield!

Director Huo Ran got up!

All the crew members watched it.

Immediately, the young man galloped with a bow, chic and wanton, and roared for a long time!

This momentum ......

Cheng Dao's pupils shook, and at this moment, the boy moved!

The carved arrow on the back was quickly removed by the young man, and the longbow was full of tiger tendons!

"Whoa—"

An off-string arrow is like a phoenix crying in the sky, roaring throughout the audience!

This speed!

Everyone was shocked!

But!

And that's not all!

There was a tremor, the arrow target buzzed, and the boy shouted loudly.

"One arrow, one white arrow, count—"

The first arrow of five shots, lost in vain, the arrow pierced the target, and the arrow was accurate!

The extras watching the target were taken aback by this momentum.

Instinctively glanced at the target.

"White ...... Lost, in—"

What!

The audience was in an uproar!

Qi Qi looked at the target.

The target pierces the feather arrow, and the red heart is in the middle! Shock the audience!

Astonished! Surprised! Unbelievable! It's all on everyone's face!

But the teenager in the field is still going on!

Slowly under the dust, Qiao Yu's posture is sharp, noble, and proud!

She stared at the target, quickly took the bow, and did it in one go!

"She wants to shoot!"

Participate in the connection, put a arrow in front, and the last three arrows go in a row, and the arrows belong to each other, if the beads are connected.

One string pulls four arrows!

How dare she!