Lin Yan walked to the bed step by step, looking at the funny prop dummy on the bed.
She closed her eyes slowly, and after about three seconds, when she opened them again, her eyes had completely changed.
Lin Yan stared at the dummy on the bed, and slowly revealed a casual smile, but there was no sarcasm in that smile, and there was no deliberate aloofness in it. It didn't look like he was facing his mortal enemy, but instead, he was facing the enemy. A familiar old friend—
"Tsk, you can't recover after such a setback? It's a bit disappointing, Mr. Chen!"
Even though the lines are still exactly the same, the atmosphere and feeling have completely changed.
Jiang Yiming had given up all hope at first, but when he saw this, he immediately straightened his back.
All the artists who auditioned just now acted as if they were in conflict with the male lead, and He Shanshan's performance was even more horrible.
Only this girl suddenly performed the feeling he wanted.
The role of the female No. 4, the relationship with the male lead, is not so much a sworn enemy as a confidant!
This girl's acting skills are actually a bit jerky, but this comprehension ability... is something that many actors can't achieve in their lifetime.
Lin Yan's performance continued.
She raised the corners of her lips and showed a smile that was sure to win, as if the other party would definitely agree to herself, "Cooperate with me, this is your only chance. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I will make tea and wait for you."
"Very good!" Jiang Yiming stood up excitedly.
Who said that this artist has no acting skills
This kind of acting is still called no acting
In the past, she has been acting in those bloody and thunderous dramas, she is simply reckless!
Jiang Yiming had the expression of finding a treasure.
Seeing Jiang Yiming's excited reaction, Lin Yan was actually a little dazed. She just acted casually according to her own understanding...
However, looking at the current situation, it is estimated that even if Jiang Yiming approves, she will not be able to get this role.
After all, the backstage that Lin Shuya found for He Shanshan seemed quite tough.
She guessed it was related to the investor...
Sure enough, Jiang Yiming was about to announce his candidate, but Feng Anhua hurriedly stopped him.
"Director Jiang, if you take a closer look, I think it's just average!" Feng Anhua kept winking at Jiang Yiming.
so so? Is this still called average? Just kill all the audition candidates today, okay
At this time, several young artists beside him also echoed, "What is she acting like! She is not an overbearing female president at all!"
"That's right! Shouldn't this character be like hot water with the hero? She acts like plain water!"
Wang Qiaohui sneered, and said with contempt on her face, "You can tell by looking at her that she can't act at all! What is this acting?"
He Shanshan glanced at her watch impatiently, "Isn't it over yet?"
When Jiang Yiming heard that this group of people pretended to understand, he almost died of anger. This was an insult to his profession.
Feng Anhua hurriedly appeased Jiang Yiming: "Old Jiang, calm down, investors are also offended? If Summit Entertainment withdraws its capital, our drama will be over! It's not worth it for a female No. 4!"
Seeing that He Shanshan's mother and daughter were already very unhappy, Feng Anhua hurriedly urged Lin Yan, "Okay, okay, go down! Don't get in the way here!"
Jiang Yiming's face was dark, but Feng Anhua finally stopped him with "divestment".
Seeing this, Wang Qiaohui and He Shanshan both showed mocking expressions.
Wang Qiaohui looked at Lin Yan with a sneer, "Didn't you hear that you have been eliminated? What are you still doing here?"
Lin Yan didn't care too much about the failure of the audition, but felt that he had gained a lot.
She got a very good interview experience, and proved that the homework she had done before was effective, and was even recognized by Director Jiang Yiming.
Here Lin Yan had already taken a step, but for some reason, he stopped after taking a step, and suddenly stood there, motionless.
Feng Anhua frowned, "What are you still standing here for?"
The moment Feng Anhua's voice fell, the girl's originally soft eyes seemed to be swept by the cold wind in an instant.
When the storm receded, what looked at him was a pair of icy, sharp eyes like blades, and the sudden strong sense of oppression grabbed his throat like sharp claws...