Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 354
Audition room.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside, and several people in the room looked up at the door at the same time.

Almost instantly, everyone was looking at him head-on. With a smile on his lips, You Qian said softly, "Hello, teachers, I am No. 39 You Qian..."

Director, producer, screenwriter...the expressions of several people are different, the faces of the others are quite gentle, only the director Yu Ke's face is completely dark, his sharp eyes stared at You Qian for two seconds, and in the other Before the man opened his mouth, he said in a cold voice: "There is no need to say the rest of the polite words, you can start directly."

You Qian was taken aback.

The smell of gunpowder was so strong at the beginning?
Is this dissatisfaction with yourself?

This kind of opening remark, any inexperienced newcomer would probably be shocked by the director's attitude, and then couldn't help feeling uneasy.

In an instant, You Qian returned to normal, concealing the doubts in her heart, and after glancing at the few people opposite, she immediately found her position and brewed her emotions.

The interviewer on the opposite side, besides the director Yu Ke, the screenwriter started to look forward to it when You Qian entered the door. Now that she was not startled by Yu Ke's sarcastic remarks, she quickly found her position. Said that the quality of the heart alone is much higher than others, the anticipation in the editor's heart is gradually enlarged, and there is a trace of appreciation in the eyes.

Speaking of which, the screenwriter strongly recommended You Qian to participate in this audition, because director Yu Ke prefers to discover actors by himself, and doesn't like others to force him. In order for You Qian to participate in this audition, the screenwriter decided Released the news to Tang Zheng, communicated with Yu Ke, and asked Yu Ke to inquire about You Qian's situation from He Zhengfeng, the senior director who had worked with You Qian. Nodding and agreeing to let her have a try.

Looking at the entire entertainment circle, the screenwriter thinks that only You Qian's temperament is suitable for the heroine Qiu Ning of "Lost". You Qian is the screenwriter's ideal Qiu Ning. The screenwriter thinks so, but what about others?
Obviously it's different.

The screenwriter had many thoughts in his mind, and then quietly glanced at the producer next to him.

Producers and screenwriters have different ideas.He strongly recommended Li Sha. After Li Sha finished her performance just now, he even wanted to go overboard and make a decision on Li Sha directly. So he tried his best to lobby Yu Ke, which made Yu Ke even more unhappy.

The audition was temporarily suspended due to disagreements among several people.

Therefore, Yu Ke's face was very dark and smelly. Several girls who were interviewed just now were so frightened by the serious atmosphere in the room that they almost cried.Fortunately, You Qian didn't.

The screenwriter was very relieved, and had a little confidence in his vision.

Next, will she perform better than Li Sha?
Of course, You Qian didn't know that the director's cold attitude just now was not aimed at her, but at everyone.You Qian couldn't think of this at all at this time, and didn't care at all.

Because she's already immersed in the character.

In front of her was a clear blue sky, her hair fluttering in the wind of Hexi, looking into the distance, breathing the fresh air, there was a trace of intoxication on her fair face, but the intoxication was only for a moment, serious illness The weakness of her body made her face look pale and haggard. After taking a short breath, she seemed to be concentrating on something, her beautiful eyes showed a look of bewilderment.

"need my help?"

Someone seemed to be asking by her ear, her eyes rolled slightly, following the voice...

It was this slanting look that made the surrounding voices suddenly stop. Yu Ke, who was sitting casually, suddenly stared at You Qian intently, not letting go of any subtle changes on her face.

"Where are you?" she asked.

Her body was too weak, so she managed to climb out of her small, medicine-smelling room, and sat leaning against the threshold to breathe fresh air. Even breathing at this moment was a greedy act for her. After asking a sentence, she panted vigorously, turning her eyes around to find the source of the voice.

It's a pity that no one is near her.

She is going to die.

She got it.

So it's an auditory hallucination?
With a wistful smile at the corner of her mouth, she looked ahead, her eyes once again sunk into dead silence.

"need my help?"

She rolled her eyes and looked for the reputation again.

No one, no one.

Sure enough, the limit is approaching.Her brows dimmed again, her panting became heavier, she knew that she was going to die, maybe in the next second, then she vaguely heard the voice again: "Do you need my help?"

She was startled suddenly, and her mind was so chaotic that she remembered that this recurring voice turned out to be the sentence that the man said to her for the first time.

Because the voice was so gentle at the time, I fell into it.

Even if she was cheated later and her life was miserable because of it, could she still not forget those gentle words?

She was a little dumbfounded.

The body was too heavy, she was about to be unable to support it, the voice in her head was spinning faster and faster, talking to her all the time, she was almost unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and then she fell into it, as if in Memories are also experiencing the past, with shyness on his face, he said: "If possible, please help me pick that rose flower."

He took it off and helped her put it on her head, saying that it was very beautiful and suitable for her.

"Rose flower."

"Rose flower."

"Rose flowers..." she murmured softly, and then she closed her eyes.

It's quiet all around.

In just a few minutes, there was a very silent atmosphere. The screenwriter didn't speak, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

The producer and others did not speak, and there was no setting, but You Qian's performance was able to transform a few simple lines of words into a complete scene.

Yu Ke had a sullen face and didn't speak or express his opinion.

Because no one disturbed her around, You Qian still closed her eyes, leaned aside, motionless, as if she had really died.

Yu Ke cast his eyes on You Qian again. Did she feel any hatred at the moment of her death?
For her miserable life, does she love more, hate more, or have nothing at all?
He wanted to know.

This was also a question he wanted to ask Qiu Ning after seeing the script.

There was a hint of confusion in Yu Ke's eyes. When he chose to shoot "Lost", many people either sneered at him, or persuaded him earnestly not to make this film. This is an obvious literary film without any commercial value. He just wanted to find an investor, but few people were willing to invest. He disregarded everyone's objections and decided to shoot the movie "Lost". He even spent the savings of the past few years, but it was still not enough, so he had to bite the bullet and go again. Pull investors.

Therefore, it is necessary to endure investors pointing east and west.But none of the heroines they found could interpret the feeling he wanted.

compromise?Not reconciled.

No compromise?Funding is a big problem.

Who can understand this feeling of wanting to complete the play, enduring all kinds of things, but still not finding what he wants, the feeling of loneliness in his heart?

Now, it seems that someone can fully interpret the feeling he wants.

Yu Ke's face was sullen, and his heart was a little complicated.

　Today's update is super late, because I haven't written what I want, so lonely\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)