Chapter 1602

Although we won't say it on such an occasion, we can't help but feel that Ningxi is too arrogant. It's hard to say that it's beyond our ability.

I just won a golden brown award. I haven't touched a class a international, or I'm not in line with the image of this play. I dare to audition for Jiang's play?

It's no different from Xu Jiaojiao

"Hello, judges. I'm an entertainer of flourishing age, Ning Xi." Ning Xi simply said hello.

Today, there are five judges. Jiang Xingzhou is in the middle, Song Lin is on the right side of Jiang Xingzhou, and there are also producers, deputy directors and screenwriters.

There is no doubt that Jiang Xingzhou is the most influential one among these people.

I don't know if it's because there are no more than ten auditions in succession. At this moment, Jiang Xingzhou's face is not very good-looking, and the atmosphere of the whole person is even more frightening.

"Hello, director Jiang, if you have a tiger face like this, it will affect the performance of the actors!" Next to Song Lin chuckled and teased.

Song Lin is the only one who dares to joke with Jiang Xingzhou at this time.

"I can't stand this interference. What else is going on?" Jiang Xingzhou said coldly.

"This interference? Jiang, you are so modest. I had nightmares for several nights after I went back to audition with you for the first time. "

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Because of the small talk of the judges and the fact that Song Lin was so nervous when she was auditioning in jiangxingzhou for the first time, Ning Xi's tense mood was relaxed a lot. She looked at Song Lin and saw a trace of gratitude in her eyes.

"Well, let's go." The river boat opens its mouth.

Ning Xi nodded and pulled out a piece of paper.

Act 37: losing a son on a rainy night.

When I saw the play that I had drawn, I suddenly frowned slightly and incomprehensibly. Why is this scene

Just now, several people have drawn into this scene. Jiang Xingzhou has no special expression on his face. He starts to speak step by step, "ten seconds to prepare."

Jiang Xingzhou's voice has just dropped, and someone nearby has begun to time, giving no time for the actors to react.

Even if the female host of the play is mute and has no lines, it is a great challenge for the actors to finish the script in ten seconds and enter the play immediately.

Fortunately, she was well prepared before, and the content of the script was already familiar with her chest, and she knew what she was going to play after a glance.

Ten seconds.

Help to say the lines to the opera staff: "no I'm out of breath The little pillar is out of breath... "

The staff are only responsible for speaking the lines, not performing. When reading the lines, they are also consistent and do not have any emotional ups and downs. They all watch the audition artists themselves.

Staff voice down the moment, Ning Xi's expression of a daze, and then rolling to embrace the props on the ground.

Similarly, the props are really casual enough, that is, wrapped in a roll of quilt, to imagine a child.

When Ning Xi went crazy, everyone thought she would cry, but she didn't.

Ning Xi hugs the "child" in her arms, sticks her cheek to her cheek, kisses her cold forehead and face Trembling to take off their own coat, dead wrapped in the child's body, holding a kiss gently shaking

Like, the child is not dead

However, from the mother's violent shaking body, the face of panic to the extreme, but still strong expression, eyes staring at a huge, but always unwilling to shed tears As everyone knows, the child is dead

Until the end, the mother's repressed feelings finally burst out, crying, silent, but enlightening.

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