I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 10 Fairy Changqu
It is always the first thing to introduce yourself on stage. Zheng Ling cleared her throat, and faced several people with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, "Hello seniors, I am Zheng Ling, the audition number 29."

"We all know you." Liu Quan waved his hand, indicating that Zheng Ling didn't need to introduce any more, "Have you read the script?" He asked straight to the point.

"Familiar." The original owner loves this script very much, and has studied it many times in private. Zheng Ling has a very clear impression of all kinds of Fairy Changqu in his mind.

"Then you should know what kind of character Changqu Fairy is?" Liu Quan looked at Zheng Ling with interest, looking like an old urchin, "Tell me your opinion."

opinion?

What kind of person is Chang Qu in "Xiangxuehai"?She is different from Bai Yueguang in many Xianxia dramas. She is not gentle and pleasant, nor is she icy cold, but a person with a beautiful appearance and a soft voice. She was terminally ill when she was young, but she has a very generous personality. , who doesn't complain about himself, maintains a good relationship with many protagonists, and occasionally acts like a baby but only makes people feel distressed.

In general, "Fairy Changqu is a perfect person. No matter what time it is, she can control her emotions very well. She will never cause more trouble for others. She always arouses pity."

Liu Quan, the screenwriter and the assistant director looked at each other. The screenwriter made a comparison of five, and the assistant director raised four fingers. Liu Quan sighed inwardly, a little disappointed.

However, Zheng Ling's words were not finished yet.

After finishing this sentence, she changed the subject again, "But I think her perfection is more like being forced." A young genius, who has only practiced for a few years, was told that his lifespan is not long, and this life is only after this, how can he Maybe still so calm.

"The screenwriter mentioned several times in the script that Chang Qu naturally accepted the future that was about to disappear after her brilliance passed, but in my opinion, she was very unwilling to mention it repeatedly."

Just like myself, before the apocalypse came, it was obviously brilliance, but then I was told at the top of the galaxy that everything was just waste paper.

"That's what I think of Changqu."

The three people on the stage had another quick meeting.

Screenwriter: I raise my hands.

Assistant director: Eight fingers.

Liu Quan withdrew his gaze, thinking about it, "We are very satisfied with your answer, but we don't know if your performance will be as exciting as in the surveillance."

The director really noticed her.

Zheng Ling is not cowardly, and quickly accepted Director Liu's words, "Director, please rest assured, my performance will be even more exciting than the ones in the surveillance."

The part of the audition is optional, Zheng Ling: "I'm preparing for the scene before Fairy Changqu dies."

"That scene?" Director Liu was a little surprised.That was the hardest scene in the whole play.

Zheng Ling nodded sharply, "Can I use that sword in the corner?"

"of course can."

She was speechless, and went directly to the corner to pick up the silver prop soft sword, and then stood in the middle of the audition room.

No one played the board, but the moment Zheng Ling bowed his head, the three of them knew that the audition had started.

The woman in the center of the field lowered her head, and the sword in her hand dangled downward, as if it was about to fall in the next second, but at this moment, Zheng Ling raised her head.

She burst out laughing, her eyebrows and eyes were gathered together, and there seemed to be stars in her beautiful pupils.

There was nothing in front of Zheng Ling, but she looked very focused, "Yun Ran, are you nervous, do you think I'm leaving?"

"Okay, I won't joke anymore."

"By the way, I called you here because I have something to tell you. I'm leaving." Zheng Ling smiled, paused for a while, and frowned. It wasn't that she was unhappy, but that the little girl was squeamish. In an angry tone, "Didn't I tell you, am I not joking?"

Yun Ran, I really have to go.

(End of this chapter)