Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 145 Director Kim, You Have Watched Too Many Korean Dramas
People's voices could be heard faintly around, as if there was some commotion, but Xia Ling had no time to pay attention to it.

She has been completely immersed in the role. In this gorgeous dance, she is the best dancer and the best assassin. She is the best in the world, just for the assassination.

The body turned more and more anxiously, and the longing in her heart became more and more intense. She looked at the emperor on the dragon chair, with those intoxicated eyes, and his fragile throat... She could almost imagine how sweet and sweet it would be if the sharp blade in her hand was swept away with a sword. .

The taste of victory...

The heart is beating, the dagger is humming, body and dance are one, eager and blazing.

She felt the shattering of the peony flower in her mouth, and the petals flew off, brushing her face and the tip of the sword.

The number of dancing circles is increasing, the center of gravity of her body is getting lower and lower, she is getting closer and closer to the ground... and the surrounding commotion is renewed, one after another amazed, it sounds so far away, as if from another world.

I don't know how long it took, as if instinctively, the speed slowed down.But it is still spinning round and round, dancing with the feeling, like a flower blooming wantonly to the darkest place, gradually turning into a phantom, a ghost, a tiny ray of light in the darkness. The unobtrusive ripples... Converge all the colors, as if even the life is exhausted.

It's hard to get up fast, and even harder to slow down.

But instinctively, from the depths of her soul, she seemed to know what to do in order to jump to the best.She is a born dancer, perhaps, this is God's blessing...

The sound of the music gradually softened as she danced.

After finishing the last turn, Xia Ling calmly lowered her body to the lowest position, folded her legs backwards, and touched her forehead to the ground.

In the illusion of overflowing light and shadow, she seemed to see the emperor smiling at her, getting up, and stretching out his hand.

She also smiled, her body was like a gathered flower, the most gloomy and decadent, just for this last moment——explode!
"Boom!"

The big drum suddenly rang.

At that moment, she turned over and jumped up, twisted her waist and stabbed with the dagger sideways, tearing the air with the momentum of a one-hit kill!

emergency stop.

There was a scream, accompanied by the chaotic sound of equipment collapsing.

Then, everything was silent.

The dance is over.

Xia Ling was still panting, maintaining the final assassination dance posture, and was surprised to find that the dagger in her hand was pointing directly at a person in front of her - Jin Yifei.At this moment, he was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, buried in a pile of crushed photographic equipment, looking at her in shock, with his mouth open, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

No way, scared like this by a prop dagger?
It's really not polite to point at people, though.

Xia Ling put away the sword and apologized to Jin Yifei: "Director Jin, I didn't do it on purpose."

As if he had never heard of it, he still looked at her in shock, motionless.

Xia Ling raised her hand to wipe the thin sweat from her forehead.Although she only danced for a few minutes, her physical exertion was enormous. She was so thirsty that she turned her head to look for water, but found that the small temporary stage was full of people. All the staff gathered around, looking at her fiercely.

"Good dance!" No one knew who was the first to shout.

Then there was applause and applause.

Xia Ling was stunned, it was just an audition, she didn't expect such a big reaction at the scene.It would be a lie to say she was unhappy, she waved at them, as if she had found the feeling of being sought after by thousands of fans in her previous life, smiled, and made a light and elegant curtsy, a perfect curtain call.

"Ye Xingling!" A loud shout came from the side.

She turned her head and saw that Jin Yifei had stood up from the pile of equipment, with one hand resting on the tripod, and the other tremblingly pointing at her: "You, that's you! A genius dancer, a perfect assassin ! This role belongs to you!”

The excited appearance almost fainted.

He stumbled and ran in front of her, took her hand and shook it vigorously: "Ye Xingling, you must take this role! As a gold medal director, I guarantee that you will be popular in this role! Absolutely popular! Oh my god ...This time it's really lucky! Thanks to me not directly appointing Li Beier, thanks to being able to make a replacement! That's great!"

Xia Ling was silent, so she took Li Beier's role and indirectly took revenge on that woman?
Jin Yifei held her hand tightly and didn't let go.

The other hand stretched out from the slanting stab, grabbing Jin Yifei by the collar and dragging him away.

"Miss Ye, congratulations." It was Zheng Desong, who handed over a cup of tea, "You are very welcome to play this role. We will send staff to finalize the contract with your agent later, and we look forward to working together."

Xia Ling took the tea, took a sip, and looked sideways at the big director next to Zheng Desong who was still too excited.

The character is fine, but the problem is this Jin Yifei...is it reliable?

Zheng Desong followed her gaze, also looked at Jin Yifei, and smiled: "Yifei is usually a little out of tune, but he has nothing to say when it comes to making movies. He has amazing intuition and control. If you are not humble, then you are making something popular, or making something popular. Yifei's professionalism is far beyond that of directors of the same generation."

Well, anyway, Sister Mai Na said that this is a good opportunity, and Sister Mai Na will never cheat her.

Xia Ling nodded and said, "I'm fine. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." The audition is over, and the rest is the agent's business, which has little to do with her.She was thinking about finding Li Lei, and she didn't know if he had finished calling.

Zheng Desong held her back: "Miss Ye, please wait a moment. I have already sent someone to buy a brand new set of shirts and trousers. If you don't mind, you can go to the dressing room and change out of your dance clothes."

As expected of the top person in charge, so meticulous and thoughtful.

Xia Ling thanked him, and went to the small dressing room to change clothes. The texture was good and it was very comfortable to wear.It's just that the size seems to be a little bit bigger, but it's okay, at least from the outside it looks like it fits.

She looked around in the mirror to make sure she had packed everything up, and before leaving, she heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, she saw Jin Yifei's slender body leaning against the door, bending his eyes and smiling at her.He was still wearing the well-made floral shirt, with the top two buttons unbuttoned, revealing the gold-encrusted emerald pendant around his neck, which complemented the shiny watch on his wrist—a full-fledged rich second-generation dude.

"Aren't you going to invite me in, Xiaoling?" He said with a smile, as if he had known him for 1 years.

Xia Ling didn't move: "Xiao Ling?" Half an hour ago, he called her Miss Ye.

He laughed a little rascally: "I heard that people in Tianyi call you that. Xiaoling, look, we are going to work together in the same crew soon, how strange are the names and surnames, isn't it? By the way, you Just call me Brother Yifei."

Yifei...brother? !
Director Kim, have you watched too many Korean dramas?
(End of this chapter)