As the voice of Wei Yutong fell, many female actors agreed in their hearts, even though they were not like Wei Yutong, they dared to say such words.
Hearing the sound, the director and producer of the "Legend" crew looked at each other.
Since I came to Huaguo for audition, no one has ever said such a thing.
"Miss Wei Yutong, right?" At this moment, Zhou Qiao's eyes fell on Wei Yutong, smiled faintly, and continued, "Do you think that the audition performance of Yeva, the god of death on the track, is as simple as asking you to perform racing simulation actions?"
"Isn't it?" Wei Yutong was slightly unconvinced.
"It's really interesting." Zhou Qiao sneered, "If you just understand it this way, then I'm sorry, you are even less likely to be a suitable candidate for this role. According to your logic, we will find a female racing driver to perform this role. Wouldn’t it be better to be a character? Why do you have to do racing simulations as actors? Or, do you think you are better than professional racers?”
What Zhou Qiao said made Wei Yutong speechless.
Indeed, there was nothing wrong with what Zhou Qiao said, it was just a simulation of the racing action, and they could definitely find a professional female racing driver to complete it.
"Okay, go back and wait for the notification." Zhou Qiao waved his hand a little impatiently.
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Seeing Wei Yutong leave, the rest of the female actors became more and more uneasy. They had only watched the video of Yeva's competition. If they played freely, they could only imitate the performance in the video. If it was normal life, how would they know what Yeva is? What kind of character
"Number 11, Lin Yan, ready to perform."
About half an hour later, Zhou Qiao made a sound.
Immediately, Lin Yan walked towards the center of the field.
Seeing Lin Yan's casual clothes, Zhou Qiao and others were very curious. It was quite different to leave Lin Yan among the female actors in silver uniforms.
Zhou Qiao is Langmang's apprentice, and according to his seniority, he is Lin Yan's grandson. However, Zhou Qiao has never had the chance to meet Yeva, so it is even more unclear that Lin Yan standing in front of him is actually Yeva himself.
"See what I do, let's start." Zhou Qiao said.
Lin Yan didn't speak, but fell into silence...
Many years ago, Langmang made his debut in the world's first league, but after the game, he was almost scolded and cried by her.
Just when everyone on the stage got impatient, Lin Yan opened his eyes again.
At this moment, those eyes, the girl in front of her, seemed to be a different person. The casual and soft light in her eyes disappeared in this second, as if she was standing on the top of the world and defending the title. .
The immediate change in momentum made Zhou Qiao and the director's faces show a rare interest.
"What are you afraid of?"
At this moment, Lin Yan looked at the empty corner, his expression extremely stern, "Tell me, how I taught you."
"You let me down too much." Lin Yan shook his head very lightly, the disappointment on his face was so obvious.
"Be timid before fighting." Lin Yan said coldly, "The comrades in your team worked hard to send you to the battlefield of the world's first league, and you are not even as good as a deserter. Perhaps, your comrades, in this life, Should be ashamed of you."
After finishing speaking, Lin Yan continued to fall into silence, as if he was listening to something.
But right now, the expressions of the remaining actresses on the stage all changed.