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Chapter 35 Unique Skill

Chapter 35 Unique Skill

Instead of being told nonsense by that big mouth Han Su, Yaoxing might as well say it himself.

She gently pinched the corner of the quilt and looked at Xie Yinlan, looking at the blue and purple marks on his chest muscles, neck bones, and shoulders, which she had scratched and bitten while drunk last night.

Her ears felt inexplicably hot again. Yaoxing turned her eyes away and explained slowly: "I drink...just to feel good and practice my acting skills."

"Can drinking help improve your acting skills?" Xie Yinlan's eyes were blazing, obviously this reason could not convince him.

Yaoxing knew that this excuse was quite lame, but she still insisted: "This is my unique skill, and you won't understand it even if I tell you."

Unique skills?
The corner of Xie Yinlan's mouth twitched slightly, and he was immediately speechless: "..."

After being speechless for half a minute, seeing that there was still a little mist of tears in Yao Xing's eyes, he finally sighed as if resigned to his fate and said, "Then why are you crying?"

"Practice the crying scene." Yaoxing replied simply: "There are many crying scenes in the script, and the director asked me to practice more when I have nothing to do."

She was telling the truth, but it wasn't entirely because she was practicing the crying scene.But... because Xie Yinlan didn't wish her a happy birthday in advance last night, she cried pretentiously.

This matter has to start with the audition yesterday morning.

In fact, yesterday, during the audition, because she couldn't cry, she secretly pinched her waist to hold back her tears, but Qiu Hang unexpectedly saw her.

Qiu Hang really didn't give any face at all. He laughed out of breath and said directly at the judges' table: "Why do you come here if you don't know how to act? You really have been responsible for my laughter for the whole year."

As soon as she said this, Qi Zheng also noticed her movements, and asked her with a straight face, "Can't you cry?"

She could only nod truthfully.

Qi Cheng was silent for a moment.

Then he suddenly made an exception and said, "I'll give you 2 minutes to brew your emotions."

But no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't cry.

Qi Zheng gradually lost his patience, slapped the script on the table, and said: "Forget it, you don't need to cry. Just express this line with your own emotions. Then, there is an additional question, in five seconds Within, the expression with his eyes goes from innocence and ignorance to passionate love to heart-breaking cruelty."

As long as she doesn't shed tears, her acting skills are still good.

After watching her performance, Qi Zheng commented on her: "The lines are good, and the eye scenes are also amazing. But the tears are not enough, and there is a lack of feeling. Let's go back and improve. The next person..."

Just like that, she felt that she was probably out of luck.

Then when she returned to the Starlight Hotel, she looked for a dozen heart-wrenching movies with high ratings on the Internet to watch.

However, no matter how hard the protagonist in the movie cried, her tears were always as if they were welded together and would not fall off no matter what.

So the more she thought about it, the more worried she became, so she asked Han Su to get a few cans of beer and locked herself in the room to drink it.

After drinking very late, around [-] o'clock in the evening, WeChat suddenly buzzed, and many people sent her birthday wishes in advance.

Her mother Fang Xun, her plastic little sister Lin Ming, her white-eyed wolf brother Yao Wang, the single research dogs in the institute's work group, and senior Jiang Huo who often lives alone and doesn't like to talk much , all wished her a symbolic happy birthday, but Xie Yinlan’s WeChat message was silent...

For a moment, she didn't know what was wrong with her, and she suddenly felt very sad and sad.

Maybe he cared too much and failed the audition, which created a huge feeling of loneliness.

After that, her nose became sore, and her tears were like a faucet that had been stored for hundreds of years and finally opened. over.

Finally, I don't know how much time passed, but she cried and felt sleepy, so she sniffed and climbed into bed to sleep.

It was also at this time that Xie Yinlan arrived at the first time of her birthday...

October 7, 20:0.

(End of this chapter)

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