Male God Please Lie Down

But there is still a little embarrassment.

"Come, come with me!"

Li Lianqing led Yue Qingming into a room inside.

At this moment, there happened to be a girl inside who was auditioning. She was wearing a beautiful little cheongsam with her dark hair scattered behind her. She looked out the window with a sad expression at this time.

"Well, you go back and wait for the news!"

Sitting there, it should be the director and the screenwriter. The two whispered to each other, and finally left such a sentence.

The beautiful girl, with a trace of sadness in her eyes, bowed to the two people very politely, followed her mother through the door on the other side, and left.

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

Li Lianqing walked in with Yue Qingming.

"Hello, two teachers!!"

Yue Qingming also politely nodded to the director and screenwriter.

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

In fact, yesterday, Li Lianqing showed her a picture of Yue Qingming, and she felt that Yue Qingming was the person she was looking for.

This movie is a novel written by her and compiled.

Every character in it is her painstaking effort. She must be the most hopeful that the person she finds can match the one she wrote.

When she saw Yue Qingming, she knew that he had been found.

"Come here and read this script, and then perform it!"

The director patted a folder beside his hand and signaled that Yue Qingming was watching that.

Yue Qingming walked over and looked at the script while holding it.

This is about the heroine. When she heard the news of her grandfather's death, she was startled for a while, and then cried faintly, until at the end she was crying and stumbling about to run out.

"It's OK!"

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

Yue Qingming also smiled sweetly.

"let's start!"

The director nodded.

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

"Classmate, there is your telegram!"

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

Yue Qingming took the piece of paper, his fingers trembled slightly, and then rubbed his eyes with his hand, and looked at it again. This weak hand dropped.

The paper fell from the tip of her finger.

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

Tears rolled down, as if she couldn't control it at all.

Slowly, she cried out, seeming to be afraid of people hearing one side, and stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

She looked at one side, her eyes filled with hollowness and numbness, as if she was missing something. Gradually, she couldn't bear it anymore, and the tears flowed more violently.

"well!"

The director stood up and clapped his hands.

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

The director asked the screenwriter around him aloud.

"I think so!"

The screenwriter nodded. Looking at the photos before, I felt that it was a good fit.

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

It's not like the few little girls who came before, all of them have no appearance, but they don't feel at all.

At this time, the screenwriter was suddenly very satisfied with Yue Qingming, already thinking about adding drama to her.