"Thank you, director Zhang." An Wen smiles a way.

"I'd like to thank you. Thanks to your contribution, so is Shuang." Zhang Yigu looks at an Wen, full of joy.

He knew that Anwen would be very successful in the future, but he didn't expect that Anwen had reached the unexpected level so soon.

It's so nice of her to be so young

"Director Zhang, do you want to take an apprentice?" Ann Wen suddenly asked, with a smile on her face.

Zhang Yigu thought that he had heard something wrong and tried to inquire.

"Anwen, what do you say?"

"I'm saying that if you don't accept apprentices, I feel that I'm qualified." An Wen sat upright, very clever, as if waiting for the teacher to answer the same pupil.

"You want to be my student, what can I teach you?" Zhang Yigu's expression shows that he thinks Anwen is joking with him.

"I took a picture recently. I'll show you." Anwen took out her mobile phone and showed the video to Zhang Yigu.

She made a little video of herself and her director.

At first, there was no one in the spacious dance room. With the sound of the key, an Wen came in with her bag on her back. Her feet were a little awkward when she walked.

Close the door, the sound of closing the door amplified and echoed in the open dance room.

The camera and lighting make the video content very depressing.

The girl took off her coat, exposed her dancing clothes and put on her dancing shoes.

Then the music started and she danced to the music and had to stop because of her leg injury.

So, she began the second, third Attempts.

All ended in failure, she stubbornly pursed her lips and did not intend to give up.

To the back, her injured leg kept shaking, and a spin caused her to fall to the ground.

No, still not.

She angrily patted her injured leg to vent her grievance and panic All kinds of emotions gushed out at this moment. She hugged her legs in pain and cried.

At this time, the just happy dance music was put on again. In sharp contrast to the dance music, Anwen was crying.

The more cheerful the dance music, the more miserable she was.

Suddenly, she raised her head, wiped the tears off her face, and stood up with her teeth clenched.

She started dancing again, and though her legs were shaking and she had made mistakes several times, she never stopped.

Until the dance is done.

She looked at herself in the mirror and showed a smile. The smile was more and more brilliant.

She made it!

She knew.

The curved smile eyes are full of tears.

The lens is elongated and fixed outside the mirror. Inside the lens, two girls are smiling.

After the video was played, an Wen looked at Zhang Yigu and asked, "director Zhang, do you think it's ok?"

Zhang Yigu seems to have not recovered, has been looking at Anwen mobile phone in the last shot.

"Director Zhang."

"How did this idea come about?" Zhang Yigu asked, with a complex complexion.

"It inspired me to see the news of dancing girls injured on the Internet." An Wen answers truthfully.

"Your acting is strong again."

Anwen played the girl's mood and mood very carefully. She didn't have a single line, but she expressed everything she wanted to express.

"Director Zhang, the focus is not on acting." An Wen Road.

"Did you edit it yourself?" Zhang Yigu plays it again, watching and asking.

"Yes."

"The editing is not very good, there are some scenes that are hard to turn, but your lighting, music and actors can score 90 points with me."

Ann Wen was flattered when the first director of China scored 90 points.

"Mr. Zhang, you can criticize truthfully."

Zhang Yigu waved her hand and told her not to say these words.

"Anwen, are you serious about changing careers?"

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