Chapter 170 There is the last 'spare tire'

The sense of age distortion will make the audience feel inappropriate and unsightly.

"Not bad? Director Zhang, are there any of us here today?"

"There's one more." Zhang Han glanced at the last name, and he added the last name. Originally, this actor should not be qualified to come.

But that day when he was bored watching CCTV's program, Zhang Yimou took such a startled look at Zheng Ling who was holding a gun and shooting a target, and he was moved.

Excellent appearance.

"The last one is the youngest."

"Young? How old?"

"20."

Zhang Han: ...

"That's young enough."

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Zheng Ling entered the arena.

The audition cubicle was very empty, with only one table and three chairs for two people to sit on. The best actor Zhang Han was in the middle of the table. Obviously, he was a play tool.

"Director Zhang, Best Actor Zhang, Screenwriter Nine, hello, I am No. 7 Zheng Ling."

"Well, have you read the script from the past?"

"finish watching."

Finished?

Zhang Yimou, who heard these two words, raised his head and looked at her. The little girl looked sassy, ​​she didn't seem like a big talker, "There are three parts in the audition, and after the first part, I coldly know that Dao Feng likes someone outside the organization." Girl, the scene where the two confronted each other."

"The second part is the scene of coldly giving up on Bai Rui's assassination and breaking with Dao Feng."

"The third paragraph is cold and smooth becoming the leader of the organization, and then disposing of Dao Feng and letting him leave this scene."

Considering that the child is relatively young, Zhang Yimou has always had an unusual tolerance for young actors, so he asked: "Do you need time to prepare and brew your emotions?"

"It will take a while."

"Put your hand up when you're ready."

About a minute later, Zheng Ling raised his head, "Director Zhang, I'm ready."

"Zhang Han, get ready."

"3, 2, 1! action!"

As soon as the voice of action fell, Zheng Ling immediately entered the state.

Zhang Han originally looked at Zheng Ling's young and immature face and was a little relaxed, but when he saw the other party entering the scene in seconds, he cheered up.

Zheng Ling raised her head, she lost her admiration for Dao Feng in her eyes, her eyes were red, but her posture was not embarrassed, "You fell in love with someone else?"

Zhang Han possessed the blade and said in a low voice, "That's right."

"You want to leave the organization for her?" The question at this time was still soft.

Zhang Han felt guilty at first, but when he thought of the soft, bright and innocent lover in the distance, he resolutely said, "That's right."

Zheng Ling lowered his head, was silent for a while, and clenched his hands, "Blade, you are really crazy."

After saying this, Zheng Ling slowly raised his head.

The picture freezes at the moment when she raises her head. The expression at this moment is very complicated, and her face is calm, but her eyes have been falling on Dao Feng, and she is a little bit injured under her strength.

"Card."

"Change to the second act."

In the second act, Zheng Ling had acted many times at home, and also simulated many times in front of Feng Xian. At that time, she still felt awkward, but now after changing her face, she has no scruples.

Just spray it.

"You can go if you want."

"I won't pester you anymore." Zheng Ling's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was looking at a dead object that was obsessed with obsession. "Our relationship ends here."

"Cold..."

"Don't call me that." He refused coldly and mercilessly, "I don't feel well."

Dao Feng didn't expect to have such an embarrassing quarrel with Xiao Qingmei, so he stretched out his hands in some pain.

But Zheng Ling turned his head directly and ignored it.

"Card."

After the two scenes passed, Zhang Yimou already had a decision in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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