Madam, it's time to coax the paranoid Lord Mo after he's blackened.

Chapter 100
"Director Su?" The producer sitting near Su Yin leaned forward and whispered, "This Xu Wensui has a blank resume and no experience in acting. Is it really okay?"

Su Yin smiled faintly, "Let's start the audition."

Facing the producer's doubts, Su Yin still believed in his intuition.

He lowered his head and selected a page of the script from the folder in front of him, handed it to the assistant, then leaned back, folded his arms and said, "Let her try this scene."

Wen Sui was a little far away, so she couldn't hear what those people were whispering, but she had already made preparations, and when the time came, the soldiers would come to cover her up.

Soon a staff member came over, holding a piece of paper in his hand, "The director asked you to act in this part."

It turned out that there was a script, so Wen Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Sui looked at the piece of paper in his hand, it was just a fragment of a scene, the scene was not marked, only the location and time were written.

Wen Sui watched it carefully, and then analyzed it from beginning to end. This is a suicide scene.

And the role she wants to play is the protagonist who commits suicide—Qing Qi.

In a narrow rented room, Qing Qi watered the dirty cactus for the last time.

There was no place to stay in the messy rental house. She bought a new fruit knife. After all, the previous one had been used for too many years and was a bit blunt. Although she was always stingy, she didn't want to commit suicide. Treat yourself badly.

She deliberately went to several supermarkets, listened to the introductions of several salesmen, and chose the most expensive one, because the person said it was the sharpest, so it would save time wasting.

There is no need to pick such an important day, nor such a special moment. She who really wants to die doesn't care what day or night it is.

She sat on a wooden bench casually, looked at the incomplete cactus, grinned, and slashed the sharp blade across her wrist...
Wen Sui didn't know what happened to Qingqi, so she chose to cut her wrists to commit suicide, but she felt the despair that came between the lines,
She must be very desperate, she must have no worries about this world anymore, that's why she died with a smile. Death is a kind of relief for Qing Qi.

While Wen Sui was analyzing the fragments of the script, those people were also looking at her with their eyes.

With the experience of his previous life, Wen Sui knew that it was the scenes with no big emotional ups and downs that were the most difficult to act well. Those crying scenes with big emotional fluctuations and exhausting energy were sometimes simpler.

Wen Sui knows that this scene needs to be performed well, and it may require a strong empathy ability. She not only needs to take the role herself, but also let those who are watching her performance feel the emotional appeal of the role after it is three-dimensional.

In an instant, many distracting thoughts flashed through.Wen Sui understood that this was Su Yin's test for her, but also an opportunity for her.

In her previous life, she painstakingly improved her acting skills, but in the end she was forced to retire and had no chance to act anymore. Now she is no longer the same as before, she has the right to choose again, and she wants to seize this opportunity Chance.

If you miss this opportunity, I am afraid that the next time you encounter such an opportunity will not be known when.

After reading the script, Wen Sui returned the paper to the staff, and handed in the character information that was sent at the beginning.

"Excuse me, can I have a chair?" In this scene, Qing Qi was sitting when she committed suicide.

Su Yin nodded to the assistant, and soon the staff brought a stool and put it next to Wen Sui.

"Thank you." Wen Sui thanked politely, she walked to the chair, sat down and nodded to the director.

Wen Sui lowered his eyes and stared at the ground. After a few seconds, he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes suddenly changed.

Wen Sui's gaze fell not far away, as if he was looking at something.

"You look ugly."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the whole room was instantly silent.

Even the man who kept his head down all the time raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was playing a role in the air not far away.

Su Yin did not expect that Wen Sui would have a different feeling when reading this line from Wen Sui's mouth.

The woman's tone was very calm, and she deliberately changed her voice. It was different from the sweet and melodious voice when she introduced herself just now, and it was more vicissitudes and calm.

Almost as soon as Wen Sui opened his mouth, Su Yin sat up straight. At this time, the man's eyes were no longer interested in probing, but a little more serious.

This voice unexpectedly fit Qingqi's character.

And the female screenwriter sitting on the side obviously also had a bright eye. Just now Wen Sui opened her mouth, which gave her a sudden sense of the picture. The Qing Qi in her writing seemed to be speaking like this, with such a tone and intonation.

The screenwriter looked at Wen Sui with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Wen Sui has been staring not far ahead, at this moment she is Qing Qi, and the place she is looking at is the dirty cactus.

What she just said was talking to herself and whispering to the cactus.

"That's great, you're just like me." She smiled as she spoke, as ugly and crippled as her, that's great.

The person sitting at the far end of the first row put down the script in his hand, and looked at Wen Sui questioningly, there was no such word in the script, did she remember the lines wrongly?
Wen Sui stared at the cactus in front of him, a trace of sympathy and pity flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes softened again, "Is the weather nice today..."

As she said that, the blade in her hand cut off her wrist sharply.

The script has ended here, and everyone is completely brought into the role.

Just when everyone was about to applaud, unexpectedly, the woman who was staring down at her wrist suddenly raised her head and smiled at them.

The smile was very shallow, the woman was laughing, but the eyes covered with despair were crying.

Su Yin's expression changed almost instantly.

This is the feeling he wants to find, yes, this kind of Qingqi is what he wants to find.

After Wen Sui laughed, his eyes fell into a hopeless emptiness.

The entire conference room was silent, and everyone present was immersed in the despair of death, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Su Yin was very excited, this kind of Qingqi completely exceeded his expectations, if Qingqi really existed, it should be like this.

Su Yin didn't expect Xu Wensui to be so good at acting, his instinct was right.

The screenwriter was also shocked. There are many beauties in the entertainment industry, but not all beauties are necessarily suitable for acting, because some people are very restricted in their acting because of their beauty.

The beauty in front of her is rare and beautiful, but it does not affect her performance at all, because she has fully integrated into this role, and has successfully brought them into the world that belongs to Qing Qi.

The screenwriter is delighted and lucky to find such a suitable actor.

Most of the time, if you want to find a suitable actor for a role, you need the right time, place and people.

(End of this chapter)