My host is the thief six

Chapter 1808 Extra!Forward koi for good luck (20)

Yu Sheng was sitting in the jury, and there was another chair beside her, on which was He Yuqing.

Min Zigui's eyes widened a bit, but soon, he regained the feeling in his heart, and bowed to the jury, "Hi, teachers, I'm Min Zigui."

His online persona is so gentle and well behaved, just like his name.

Next to him, several others came in with him. Because there were too many people this time, they decided to arrange multiple people to audition together.

They will use a lottery method, let them draw their own roles, and then start to play with each other.

As a tool, the assistant director once again took out a bucket of bamboo sticks and handed them to them one by one.

After everyone took one, he said: "Just act according to the role mentioned on the bamboo stick. I will give you 10 minutes to understand the plot again."

After finishing speaking, the assistant director didn't even give them time to recover, he just glanced at his watch and started counting.

Seeing the assistant director like this, the audition artists didn't dare to delay any longer. They could only take a look at what role they were about to play, then picked up the script in their hands and started flipping through it.

Only Min Zigui quietly clenched the bamboo stick in his hand, and his eyes fell on Yu Sheng and He Yuqing over there.

There was an inexplicable feeling of unhappiness spreading in his heart.

Why should this woman stop chasing him after chasing him?

Perhaps the bamboo stick in his hand pierced his palm, and the pain brought Min Zigui back to his senses. He lowered his eyes, restrained his expression, and began to seriously examine the role he was about to play.

However, he found out that by coincidence, he got the role of the male lead.

He happened to be watching plots related to the male protagonist for a while, so he was naturally very familiar with this character.

And a few meters away, behind the table, He Yuqing's whole body was stiff, his hand was being held open by Yu Sheng, and her other hand stretched out only an index finger, drawing a circle in his palm lock up.

Her nails were very neatly trimmed, and they were running across his palm at this moment, like a cat scratching, or a feather gently brushing against his palm.

Itching all the way into the bottom of his heart.

"Qing... Qingqiu, don't be like this..."

He Yuqing wanted to withdraw his hand a little bit, but when he moved, she held his hand tightly, and he didn't dare to make too much movement to attract the attention of the people around him.

I had no choice but to whisper to Yu Sheng's ear, and said, "There are people here...you...can you let me go first? Qiuqiu..."

The boy's final voice was soft, with a hint of pitiful pleading, "Qiuqiu..."

"it is good."

Yu Sheng's eyes were smiling, and he didn't continue to move his hands, but put his hands in his palms, and actively squeezed them together, clasping his fingers tightly.

The warmth in the palm seemed to be burning straight into the bottom of his heart, making He Yuqing subconsciously squeeze it back, her cheeks flushed slightly.

The person next to him also secretly glanced at the pink bubble over there from the corner of his eye, but didn't intend to open his mouth to break it.

When 10 minutes passed, the assistant director, a tool man and atmosphere destroyer, had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "It's time, have you decided which plot to play?"

(End of this chapter)