Yu Min came over to take a look at the resume: "Next one, Wan Qian!"

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and Wan Qian walked into the house with a heroic look.

She put on some light makeup today, which was more mature than when she first met that day.

Standing straight in the room, she nodded slightly.

The eyes flew across the four people and swept Ji Yun, without stopping at all, as if the two of them didn't know each other at all.

Ji Yun touched her nose and simply pretended not to know her.

"Introduce yourself." Ji Yun said lightly with a stern face.

"My name is Wan Qian. I graduated from the 2004th class of Shanghai Theatre Academy. I have had some experience in drama performances. The role I auditioned for this time is Zhou Miaotong."

Brother Hu stood up with a snarl, "It's not just experience. Senior Sister Wan Qian often went abroad to perform when she was in school and has always been our role model!"

"It's not your turn to speak." Ji Yun pulled him in disgust and turned his gaze to Wan Qian, "You have something to do with the judges."

Hearing him put the emphasis on the relationship, Wan Qian glared at him quietly.

Ji Yun was secretly happy and had a score on his face, "It's useless to know anyone, only if you perform well can you have a chance."

"Okay! Look." Wan Qian said viciously.

"Do you need to play?" Brother Hu was quite volunteering.

Wan Qian was stunned, "Okay!"

He pointed at Ji Yun who was leisurely, "Come on."

Ji Yun's face was deep, "I'm afraid you can't handle it."

"fine!"

Wan Qian shook her little hand and said indifferently. "I don't care if he is a piece of wood or a person."

Wang Qianyuan whispered to Yu Min, "Why is this girl so angry?"

Yu Min glanced at Ji Yun with a strange look, feeling that his behavior just now was a bit abnormal, and said, "It must be capable."

The two stood still, Ji Yun turned his back to Wang Qianyuan and the other two, leaving Wan Qian with a positive face.

Wan Qian glared at him charmingly, "Are you ready?"

"Please don't try to please the judges!" Ji Yun said with a stern face and neither salty nor light.

"Okay!" Wan Qian said gritting her teeth.

Lowering her head, she stepped on Ji Yun from the blind spot of the three of them.

"you!"

Ji Yun was suddenly attacked and had no time to cry out for pain.

Wan Qian had already raised her head, her eyes were filled with tears.

Ji Yun's eyes softened in an instant, and he gently supported her shoulders with both hands, sighed and said, "Miaotong, let's go!"

After saying that, he made a move to leave, but Wan Qian was standing there like a nail.

"Twelve years old..."

Her voice floated in her throat, like a rootless duckweed, but it just made it clear to the people present.

Everyone held their breath and watched her performance quietly.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked sad, and her facial features all interpreted her sadness and determination at this moment.

Ji Yun was stunned, his lips trembled slightly, as if the picture was frozen, turning his head frame by frame.

His eyes intersected with those tearful eyes, and endless shame surged into his heart.

"The Jinyiwei confiscated my home and sent me to the Jiafangsi..."

She looked around, as if she was in a gold-clad bird cage.

Her body became nervous irregularly, and she hugged herself tightly, as if endless loneliness and fear were squeezing her.

"It's also the Jinyiwei."

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Ji Yun with hatred.

The hatred lasted for only one second, and the next moment, a complex look surged.

"When I saw you for the first time, I was afraid of you."

The feet unconsciously retreated, but they firmly occupied the main body of the picture.

The progression from near to far makes people involuntarily sink into her performance.

"I hate your flying fish suit! And that embroidered spring sword!"

Her gaze turned to Ji Yun's waist, as if a steel knife was sucking and spitting out on him.

Her emotions seemed to have opened a small hole in the dam, flowing outwards.

You can see fear on her face, and you can also feel the hatred deep in her heart.

"Do you think I like you?"

With a rhetorical question, the voice suddenly became sharp, as if a steel needle was inserted into Ji Yun's heart, causing him to have goose bumps all over his body.

"I'm afraid of you..."

The voice weakened and eventually became powerless. He looked at Ji Yun lightly, and hundreds of emotions flashed through his eyes, and eventually turned into indifference.

As the word "fear" fell, her tears also dripped.

Pick.

The sound of tears falling to the ground seemed to be a jam, and everyone came to their senses.

"Wipe." Ji Yun picked up the toilet paper from the table and handed it to Wan Qian's hand.

"No." Wan Qian wiped it with her sleeve, indicating that she was not affected at all.

Ji Yun still stuffed the paper into her hand and turned back to her seat.

"Drink some water, crying hurts your throat."

Yu Min stared at him with wide eyes. Is this elm head about to open up?

Why are you so attentive today?

The female characters from the Tianlong crew followed in the back garden every day, but they didn't see him as excited as they are today.

"The performance was very good." Yu Min commented, "You can see that you have a lot of experience in the stage and your lines are very good."

Turning to Ji Yun, he had an unpredictable smile in his eyes: "What do you think?"

He turned sideways, and even Wang Qianyuan and Brother Hu also looked at him sideways, both looking like a joke.

They were not stupid either. It can be seen that Ji Yun was a little abnormal when facing Wan Qian.

"Cough cough." Ji Yun coughed in disguise, "The performance was very good, I think it's yours."

He said something guilty and secretly looked at the three old men beside him, "What do you think?"

Wang Qianyuan said sarcastically: "Brother Yun said it, how dare we disobey, right?"

"We are a regular audition, don't mix personal emotions." Ji Yun said with great utmost.

"We don't know if we clamp it or not, you know if you clamp it or not."

"What are you talking about?" Yu Min took a photo of Wang Qianyuan, "There are still children."

Brother Hu raised his head and said that he had heard nothing.

Aba Aba.

Ji Yun turned his head helplessly and looked at Wan Qian again.

"Then you are Zhou Miaotong, when will you have time to join the group?"

“Any time is available.”

"That drama...ahem! You can communicate more in the drama."

"Okay! Then I'll leave." After that, Wan Qian waved her hand and turned around and left.

Turning around, Wan Qian gave Ji Yun a wink at an angle that the three of them couldn't see.

Critical strike!

One arrow pierces the heart.

When she left, Brother Hu patted his forehead after realizing it, and said annoyedly: "Oh no, I forgot to ask my senior sister to leave a phone number."

Yu Min held his smirk and pointed at Ji Yun's resume, "There must be on the resume."

"Yes, yes! Hurry up and let Xiao Hu see it." Wang Qianyuan was also not in a good state.

Ji Yun had no expression on his face and was unmoved, "She didn't write it."
Chapter completed!