Don't run away

Chapter 795 The Girl Is Bad 37
It was a little embarrassing though.

"Come, come with me!"

Li Lianqing led Yue Qingyu to a room inside.

At this time, there happened to be a girl auditioning inside. She was wearing a beautiful little cheongsam, her jet-black hair was scattered behind her, and she was looking out of the window with a sad expression.

"Okay, go back and wait for the news!"

Sitting there, it should be the director and the screenwriter. The two whispered a few words, and finally left this sentence.

The beautiful girl, with a gloomy look in her eyes, still bowed to the two of them very politely, followed her mother through the door on the other side, and left.

"Madao, this is the girl I found on the street yesterday!"

Li Lianqing walked in with Yue Qingyu.

"Hello, two teachers!"

Yue Qingyu also nodded politely to the director and screenwriter.

The screenwriter looked at Yue Qingyu, his eyes lit up.

In fact, yesterday, Li Lianqing showed her Yue Qingyu's photo, and she felt that Yue Qingyu was the one she was looking for.

This movie is a novel written and compiled by her.

Every character in it is her painstaking effort, she must most hope that the person she finds can match the person she wrote about.

When she saw Yue Qingyu, she knew she had found that person.

"Come here and read this play, and act it out!"

The director patted a file folder by his side, indicating that Yue Qingyu was looking at that.

Yue Qingyu walked over and read the script while holding it.

This is about the heroine. When she heard the news of her grandfather's death, she was stunned for a moment, then she started to cry, until finally she cried and stumbled to run out.

"That's it!"

Yue Qingyu put down the script, and first glanced at the grandma on the side, who smiled at her.

Yue Qingyu also smiled sweetly.

"let's start!"

The director nodded.

Yue Qingyu closed his eyes, and then someone ran over.

"Student, I have your telegram!"

At this moment, the staff came over and handed her a piece of paper.

Yue Qingyu took the piece of paper, his fingers trembled slightly, then he rubbed his eyes with his hand, read it again, and dropped his hand weakly.

The paper fell from her fingertips.

He stared blankly at the front, tears welling up in his eyes without any restraint.

Tears rolled down, as if completely uncontrollable.

Slowly, she cried aloud, as if she was afraid of being overheard, she even covered her mouth with her hand.

Looking at one side, her eyes were full of emptiness and numbness, as if she was missing something. Gradually, she couldn't bear it anymore, and the tears flowed even more violently.

"well!"

The director stood up and clapped his hands.

"I think this is great, how about you!?"

The director asked the screenwriter beside him aloud.

"I think so!"

The screenwriter nodded. Looking at the photo before, he felt that it was a perfect fit.

At this time, watching her performance again, it is not exaggerated at all, it can completely shake people's hearts.

Unlike the few little girls who came before, they all had appearances, but they didn't feel anything at all.

At this time, the screenwriter was suddenly very satisfied with Yue Qingyu, and was already thinking of adding a play to her.

(End of this chapter)