The only favorite actor: the national male god is too cold

Chapter 17 Audition 3
Amo lowered his head and helped his forehead, and said silently, "I hope so."

For Qi Luo's self-confidence, he still doesn't quite believe it. It's like a wolf who can believe it once or twice. After a long time, no one can say that he will definitely maintain this firm belief.

"I only knew you were thick-skinned before, but I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned that bullets probably wouldn't be able to pierce through it. The National Academy of Sciences should really pull you over to do research. Maybe they can develop a high-quality A new type of body armor".

"..."

"It's not bad to think about it. At any rate, it is a contribution to the country. It is finally a feat in your life that is doomed to be mediocre."

"..."

"Of course I still hope that what you said in the last sentence is true, let's use today's audition to prove you."

"No problem, no problem." For the first half of his words, Qi Luo decided not to argue with him, and patted him on the shoulder with a bright smile. How could I keep standing still?"

"I'm not afraid of you standing still, I'm afraid of you slipping down the slope steadily."

"...".

Qi Luo looked at Amo angrily, moved her mouth, and wanted to open her mouth to refute for her already shattered self-esteem.

"No. [-], Meng Fan." Just as the two were chatting in full swing, a voice suddenly interrupted their chat and attracted their attention. Well, it was actually the name that caught their attention. Force pulled over.

"Hi everyone, I'm Meng Fan," Meng Fan bowed and introduced himself gracefully.

As soon as she finished speaking, all kinds of whispering voices sounded from below, including shock, speculation, good intentions, malicious voices, and of course, many voices of despair. Who is this, actress Meng Fan? The entertainment industry has lasted for five years, which is not something that rookies like them can match.

As soon as she appeared, she was almost declaring the failure of everyone. No matter from the perspective of acting skills or fame, there was no need for her to come to the audition.What's more, there is Ye Ming, who is officially said to be a good friend, to help.

Qi Luo raised her head, at this time Meng Fan had already changed her clothes, her hair was pulled into a bun, and she was wearing a light green veil skirt, standing in the center of the stage, the bright spotlight matched her complexion More porcelain white.

Looking at Meng Fan's indifferent and calm appearance on the stage, she froze for a moment. She really is a veteran in the entertainment industry. If it was Qi Wei, she might barely be able to keep her face unchanged. less than.

"You show the scene where He Lu invited the male lead to travel with him but was rejected by the male lead," the same voice sounded again.

Qi Luo found that the person who said this sentence was simply the spokesperson of the interviewers in front of this row, and basically she had never heard anyone other than this person speak.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Qi Luo saw Meng Fan nod his head and collected his expression, and then she saw Meng Fan's expression change little by little, as if that was her stage, her world.

"Ah Ji, Ah Ji, tomorrow is the Peony Day in Luoyang City, shall we go to enjoy the flowers together?" The woman's eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, and she smiled sweetly, and she looked at the front with a smile. Somewhat flattering, but also faintly flashing a cautious look, as if afraid of something, but also somewhat looking forward to it.

"Are you okay?" The woman who didn't get a response asked softly again, her almond eyes widened a little, and her begging look became even stronger.

In the quiet space, only the clear and crisp voice of the woman echoed, and it was indeed quiet in the end, but these words were like a sad piece of music, although it had finished playing, it left a faint sadness in everyone's hearts, a faint , but cannot disappear for a while.

(End of this chapter)