Chapter 187

Nanxi's face was sad, and she held her cheeks in her hands waiting for the turnover. But he waited and watched as Zhang Yichen picked up the car key and left.

Yes, I left without looking back!

She just felt that the fever was serious again and her mind was dizzy with depression!

Wash up and go back to his gray and black bedroom.

Lie back in bed, pull up the quilt, cover your head, kick your legs and scold: "dead bastard!! bad guy!!" get up in the afternoon and go back to the apartment immediately. Sign a married woman in the evening. The kissing scene is arranged urgently, hum!

Kick hard and the quilt is lifted.

Nanxi stretched out her legs calmly in the face of danger and massaged her temples with her two fingers: "the blood supply to her legs is a little insufficient. It's numb."

She immediately closed her eyes and said weakly, "Mom Feng, I'm so tired. Don't call me for lunch. I'll eat it again when I get up." Mom Feng is nanmu Chong's bodyguard brother who guarded the door early. He gave a sweet smile: "brother, good luck in the year of the ox."

"Happy new year." the bodyguard took out the red envelope from his pocket, handed it to Nanxi, and said solemnly, "younger brothers and sisters than me."

Nanxi happily took it and put it into her bag: "thank you, brother."

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came out from behind: "I'm younger than you. Why didn't I?"

Huang Yi squeezes into the middle of the two and hooks the bodyguard brother with sad little eyes, hoping to awaken his compassion.

The bodyguard's eldest brother didn't blush and his heart didn't jump. He reiterated in righteous words: "younger brother and sister than me."

Huang Yi was so regretful that her intestines were green. She took the bodyguard's arm and flattered and called out, "brother, can I call brother in time now? I'll make up for all the differences before."

"It's late."

Huang Yi lowered her face and Nan Xi covered her mouth and smiled.

When I came to the audition hall, although I didn't officially go to work, all the heavyweights were present, including Chen moucen and sun Hongguang.

Chen moucen took the main seat, and Nanxi automatically sat in the corner.

Zhou Jie sat next to Chen Mou Cen. He was on pins and needles when he saw the situation. He waved to Nanxi hard, shook his head and insisted on letting Nanxi come and sit in his position.

In terms of qualifications, Nanxi is not as good as everyone present, but she definitely deserves his position in terms of her dedication to flying frost and streamer sword.

Nanxi didn't move for a long time. Seeing that the audition was about to begin, Zhou Jie was sweating and got up to pull her over.

Sun Hongguang stopped him, pressed him to sit down, squeezed his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiaonan is the same everywhere. People in the group can straighten out her positioning."

Then he glanced at Chen Mou Cen, lowered his voice and asked, "do you want to learn from the old stubborn?"

Zhou Jie nodded hard.

Sun Hongguang covered half of his face with his hand. Zhou Jie looked at it carefully for a long time and didn't wait for a specific analysis.

Seeing Zhou Jieyun in the fog, he asked, "old sun, what do you mean?"

Sun Hongguang patted Zhou Jie's thigh and said earnestly, "you understand yourself. When you understand it thoroughly, he can teach you."

Sun Hongguang's unfathomable appearance, whether true or false, made Zhou Jie give up the idea of further questioning. Until Dongfang ye and Fu Ke walked in together and introduced themselves, he was still thinking absently.

He Yi sits on Nanxi's side, separated by several people from Zhou Jie, but cares about following his old classmates all the time.

Take out your mobile phone and edit a message to Zhou Jie: do you need a word or two from master Ben?

Zhou Jie checked the information, said "cut" secretly, and replied with two words: go away.

Sun Hongguang said that he had to understand it by himself. If you find foreign aid for a foul and lose your sincerity, you can't make it.

Fu Ke, the first performer in front of him, suddenly stopped. The auditorium was quiet and scary, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped.

Zhou Jie had a bad feeling. His scalp was numb, his neck was stiff, and he met Chen Mou Cen's insidious gaze.

His heart sank. He took the initiative to leave the auditorium with a sad face before Chen Mou Cen asked him to get out.

The scene of standing against the wall at the door made him very familiar. After many years of absence, he returned to school.

"Let's start," Chen Mou Cen said.

"OK."

Fu Ke shook his limbs, adjusted his state and began to perform, but his face was silent and printed a bit unnatural.

Zhou Jie's name is unfamiliar to outsiders and well-known to insiders. He can be among the junction of first-rate and second-rate directors.

Don't think the junction is not worth mentioning. There are only four first-class directors in China.

Therefore, he may squeeze into the role of top director at any time and leave obediently, which proves that the position of National Teacher Chen Mou Cen can not be shaken.

It was learned that Chen moucen personally reviewed it. Fu Ke had been under pressure for a long time. He was barely able to adjust himself.

After this, the pressure hidden in my heart rises sharply.

At the end of the performance in ten minutes, Fu Ke thanked and left. He was not satisfied with his performance. If there is a scoring system, the demonized wisdom Ruoxin in the audition years ago can give full marks, and just played to hold up the passing line.

Unfortunately, the arrow of one chance has left the bow and can't be remedied. I just hope the Oriental leaves can play abnormally.

Out of the auditorium gate, I saw the Oriental leaves sitting on the chair at the door, and was unhappy to inform: "it's your turn."

"OK, thank you."

The Oriental leaves stood up straight and passed him.

Fu Ke couldn't help but murmur, "smelly boy, don't understand humility." when the elder performed, he should lie down on the window and steal his teacher's skills.

Then I thought of another possibility. Smelly boy was too nervous to forget this. I immediately felt more balanced. I stood at the door and enjoyed the performance of my younger generation through the glass (no, I should make a fool of myself).

For the sake of fairness, the three auditions of Oriental leaves are the same as those of Fu Ke.

1、 Zhiruo Xinchu was rescued, felt the goodwill of the world, and was confused.

2、 Kill Wei Honggang and wipe out the last conscience.

3、 Enchant.

He Yi feels ashamed. Nan Xi and ye ye read the novel very well. They must be like Zhou Jie, the iron powder standing outside.

Point to the people in the field and find an excuse to save face: "the child has no problem performing, but there is too much age difference. Forcibly pretending to be old is the same as pretending to be young, which will make people feel like playing.

Nanxi pressed his hand and stopped him.

When Chen Mou Cen signaled the Oriental leaves to continue, Nanxi said in a very low voice, "the expression is in place, and the makeup can be changed." she didn't say anything. She said more slapping. Before zhiruoxin woke up, her face age fitted the Oriental leaves.

Min Min's words made he Yi busy typing oral English for Nan Xi and saying "thank you". Be dizzy for face and forget the magical effect of Tao.

Fortunately, stop novice Bei's comments in time, or you'll have to go out to accompany Zhou Jie,.

In the third part of the play, the Oriental leaves played it very seriously. Because of his seriousness, his performance marks are obvious.

The first two games were amazing, and the last one was disappointing.

This time, He Yi remained tactfully silent, waited for others to express their opinions, looked left and right, and no one spoke.

After a long time, Chen Mou Cen shouted, "come in."

Zhou Jie and Fu Ke walked in trembling, their faces more sad than each other.

Fu Ke knew that even if the Oriental leaves did not perform well at the end, the first two scenes were brilliant enough to kill his mediocre interpretation.

Chen Mou Cen glanced at Nanxi and ordered, "you comment."

Nanxi was flattered and didn't dare to delay any more. She looked down at Fu Ke and said slowly, "you're not lucky today." she believed that if Chen Mou Cen didn't force Zhou Jie away, Fu Ke's strength would play far more than just now.

Fu Ke silently urged his head and said, "I know, I'm unlucky."

"Well, come on next time." encouraging sentence, Nanxi faced up to Dongfang tree leaf and asked, "do you know your shortcomings?"

The Oriental leaves looked back at Nanxi with guilt and said, "the more deliberate, the more different."

"It's good to introspect." Nanxi appreciated.

Chen Mou Cen was in charge. Nanxi was calm on the surface and scared in practice. He only dared to express his attitude towards them clearly, but did not dare to draw a conclusion privately.

Chen moucen looked at the leaves of Dongfang again, turned his head and looked down at Nanxi, got up and left.

By Nanxi's side, he stopped laughing and said, "I hope you can find yourself from him."

Listening to the mockery of the hidden sharp thorn, Nanxi turned warm in her heart and said softly, "thank you, teacher."

"You're all in a hurry. What do you think I'm doing? I don't have the brain to judge for myself! If you want to fool around, go home as soon as possible." Chen Mou Cen glanced at everyone present.