The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 847 Meeting the Idol

Yan Zhixin's eyes sparkled. Although she was not as exaggerated as those little beauties, she couldn't hide her excitement.

She wants to film with her idol, and also film a rivalry!
It's beautiful to think about.

Seeing the passionate and crazy fan Edward a lot, he shook hands with the crew and talked cordially, and shook hands all the way to Yan Zhixin's side.

As the only oriental person in the crew, Yan Zhixin stood out from the crowd.

Knowing that she was his partner, Edward smiled slightly: "Hello, Miss Yan."

Yan Zhixin said excitedly: "I'm your fan, I really like your film "Sunset"."

"Sunset" is Edward's most classic work. It is a masterpiece that erupts in silence. The work is deep and profound. Even if you know the ending, you still choose to go to the end without hesitation.

Edward used his perfect acting skills to watch countless people cry.

As an actor, fans of his works make him more happy than fans of his appearance. The smile on Edward's face is a bit real: "Thank you."

After the meeting, the assessment officially began and was carried out item by item.

Yan Zhixin has adapted to the life and rhythm abroad, and the training items, whether it is elf mannerism or archery, are excellent, only dancing is still stuttering, which is horrible.

When she took the dance test, the group of little beauties who were familiar with her burst into laughter.

The eyes of everyone in charge of the assessment and onlookers were also a bit complicated.

Even Edward couldn't help laughing a little.

I've seen one who can't dance, but I haven't seen one who can't dance like this.

Also absolutely.

The elf in this film is good at archery and dancing. She dances like she didn't graduate from elementary school dance class, which is too exaggerated.

It was impossible for the crew to stop and wait for her to train for another week.

Take a step back, even if you give her an extra week, can she practice well?

Yan Zhixin knew that it was impossible to get over this shortcoming, so she tried her best to finish the dance with the expression on her face, waiting for the director's final judgment.

Francis nodded: "Yes. Next."

Immediately, the audience was in an uproar.

A little beauty blurted out: "Is this possible?"

Then why do they practice so beautifully?
Francis said indifferently: "You haven't read the whole script carefully. The heroine is set to be very good at archery and very bad at dancing. Her performance meets the requirements, doesn't she?"

Immediately, people who didn't know Yan Zhixin's real level thought she danced like this on purpose, and praised her acting skills one after another.

Little beauty: "..."

(End of this chapter)