Chapter 301： Praise, good sense of play

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Chapter 301 praises, the play is good

Nancy looked at him and then looked away without a trace.

Don't look at her so calmly. In fact, the heart just slammed and jumped heavily.

Lying in the trough, this scene is the same as the male gods that she imagined in the middle of the night, and then the pictures on the bed are completely coincident. Happiness comes too suddenly, and she is unprepared!

"Three teachers are good, I am a single water, to audition the role of Yang Yurou." Nan Yan gaze swept a few people, and finally fell on the middle-aged man in the middle of the bald head.

In the middle, this is the person with the most say. Wang Dong, the general director of the show, should be the assistant director on the left.

When Wang Dao saw the first sight of Shanshui, he saw a rare satisfaction in his eyes, but he turned over the resume of Shanshui, and the long melon face was pulled longer.

"Who is the person who inserted this person into me? It’s not a non-commissioned class. Even if there is no performance experience at all! Complete newcomers? Walk around and hurry to leave Laozi!" Wang said.

Nanxun: ...

Although the ghost is nothing but grotesque, but the temper of Wang Dao is too bad, actually a little girl to her.

If you haven't seen the scene, it is estimated that he was so stunned and immediately ran and cried.

Nanxun subconsciously glanced at the Ou Gan male god, but found that he just looked at himself with a sly look, the attitude is still lazy and indifferent.

Hehe, is the male **** watching the show? A little fairy with no conscience, she will give him a sketch image every day.

As for the remaining deputy director, he only shook his head slightly, revealing the color of regret.

It’s hard to come across a very close image, but it’s all without acting. Even if this character doesn’t need acting, it’s impossible to find someone who has a little performance experience.

"Wang Dao, I only need two minutes." Nan Yan looked at Wang Dao, his eyes were sincere.

Not as good as the tempering Wang guide opening, the next to the Ou Gan male **** first opened, he lazily yawned, asked: "The script can be seen? Finally, Yang Yurou assassination of Ji Qing's scene, you perform to see."

When a man spoke, there was a lameness in his body, and his beauty was as addictive as poppies.

Ou Gan made such an opening, and the other side of the guide and the assistant director all stunned, and looked at him strangely.

Ougan shrugged and shook his shoulders. "It's so beautiful, it's worth giving a chance."

Wang Dao screams in his heart: giving a fart chance, Yang Yurou does not need any acting skills in the whole performance, but only one scene is a test of acting skills, that is, Yang Yurou assassinated the enemy Qi Qing, and finally assassinated the attempted A scene. The people who have acting skills are not necessarily good at the last scene. What kind of scenes do you have to let a little girl with zero performance experience play such a difficult scene?

Nanxuan's gaze moved and did not give the other party a chance to repent. She suddenly turned back a few laps and danced in the field.

When Wang Dao and the deputy director looked at her posture, they couldn’t help but look at each other.

Hey, practiced, it looks like a dance.

Nan Yuran has become Yang Yurou in the play, watching his parents being killed, determined to revenge and hate, she became a dancer and entered the house of the enemy Qi Qing, dancing at the birthday party of Ji Qing.

At the beginning, the woman’s eyes were empty, and there was hidden hatred and strong murder. It was very fast, and all the emotions were hidden by her. Her nephew seemed to contain surplus water, if there was no land. Sweeping from the face in front, silently lured him.

Wang Dao opened his mouth slightly. He noticed that the other side looked in the direction of his little old friend Ou Gan. She regarded Ou Gan as her enemy who did not share the sky.

She entered the show!

The woman dances gracefully, and if she has a seemingly no attraction, it really caught the attention of Ji Qing.

Eugan's body leaned forward a little, his lips slightly glimpsed, and his eyes were a touch of interest.

Next to the Wang guide mouth, Zhang Zhang, a strange, ah, the Europeans who have always been in the eye are actually into the play!

When I said that it was too late, the beauty who moved to dance in the field suddenly jumped into the air, and the body was empty, and it came to the air.

Wang guides the hand of the assistant, and the face of the assistant is distorted, but he does not scream, afraid to interrupt the other party's interpretation.

The dancer's toes point to the ground, and the land is jumped again, then falls to the table in front of the European Union.

When the average person falls from the air to the table, it will definitely make a loud slamming sound. But the water alone seems to be really light. When it falls, the table is so lightly shaken.

Her body was lying on the table, and the man in front of him leaned over, his hands like a water snake, and they hooked the neck of Ou Gan. They looked at him with a pair of eyes. They smiled and asked: "Adult, you think the slaves jumped. Okay?"

The man grabbed her thin waist and put the beauty on the table into her arms, and evaluated it with great interest. "Beauty is beautiful, people are more beautiful."

Wang Dao, who has been watching, wanted to remind him that a line was wrong, but he closed his mouth and moved. It probably meant to be on the line. Ou Gan did not read the script carefully. It was normal to remember the lines.

When Nan Yan listened to this sentence, she became more and more embarrassed. Her eyes were filled with water and stared at the man. The invisible hook flew out in her eyes, and the man in front of her eyes was entangled. Then her The slender hand touched the handsome face of the man, and the fingertips slid gently over his cheek, and the man was itching.

The beauty of the pink lips slowly leaned over, the tip of the nose has touched the man, and the lip of the lips suddenly stopped at 0.01 cm from the thin lips of the man.

The beautiful woman used his eyes to hook him, and exhaled him like a blue: "Adult ~"

The scented airflow seemed to have been drilled in from the thin lip gap of the man's micro-opening, and the two men were hooked and stunned.

The mouth of Ou Gan mouth slanted and slanted. When he leaned back behind the woman's body, he leaned over and bowed his head.

At this moment, the woman’s half-baked beauty suddenly slammed, and the hatred and killing in the eyes spurted out at this moment.

"Ji Qing dog thief, you go to hell!" The woman shouted, and the right hand had pulled out the scorpion on her head and stabbed the man's back heart.

The Eugan reaction turned to the body very quickly, so the vain scorpion only pierced his left arm.

"Card!" Wang Dao suddenly said, he did not know when he had stood up, staring at the woman in Ougan's arms.

Nanxun quickly got up from Ougan Huai, and the prostitute stood up to the side and thanked the Europeans for their gratitude: "I just thanked my predecessors for playing with me. The predecessors were really good."

Ou Gan looked at her with a slight gaze, and it took a while to say: "There is a good sense of play, not inferior to the professional actors from the class. If Wang Ding doesn't choose you, it may be that the old eyes are dim."

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