The director gave the guests 20 minutes to prepare, of course, this time does not include changing clothes, makeup, and hair.

The crew, who have always been very stingy, finally showed generosity and gave each pair of guests a separate dressing room.

Half an hour later, Shen Bingyue took the lead in stepping out of the dressing room. In order to maintain the sense of mystery, the crew was not allowed to follow the guests in during the dressing period. Netizens waited until the flowers were almost withered, and finally one of them came.

The young woman stood under the tree, her white skirt fluttering, her beautiful eyes looking forward, she smiled slightly in front of the camera, and a white screen appeared on the public screen for a few seconds.

[This is the first time I have seen the actress in ancient costumes. Isn't this the ancient chosen by heaven! ]

[I have directly entered the ancient times, my family. ]

[Actually (pointing fingers)... If that drama is remade, I think the actress is very suitable for the role of Zhou Zhiruo. ]

[So beautiful, Zhang Wuji, you are really unlucky. ]

[I can't help it, I will write a fan fiction of Yitian right away! 】

【Where are you writing, my friend wants to go see it...】

【You'd better have such a friend. 】

Before Shen Bingyue could say anything, she felt something tight on her waist. She looked down and found that her hair was tied to the strap of her purse and couldn't be separated.

She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and tried to separate them carefully, but she didn't know why it got so tight.

A tall and heavy figure came behind her, stared at her for a few seconds, stretched out his slender hand, and took her hand away.

When Shen Bingyue saw that it was him, she stood still obediently.

Xie Jin lowered his head, his eyes drooped, and his thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.

When he was doing something quietly, he had a special charm.

Shen Bingyue had tried her best to control her gaze and not look at her, but how could people control such things as eyes?

Xie Jin didn't need to look up to know that there was a gaze above his head, always looking at him.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up into a smile.

[He smiled, he smiled!! ]

[I was caught off guard and was fed a mouthful of dog food. ]

[I said, can a certain couple control themselves and not show affection anytime and anywhere? Can they consider the feelings of single people? ]

[Emmm, is this the feeling of happiness? ]

[I can feel happiness even through the screen, I smiled. ]

[What are you standing there for? Take a screenshot. ]

[New screensaver, let's go. ]

"Okay." Xie Jin said softly, and let go of her hand.

At this time, Xianxian came out, with a completely different style from Shen Bingyue. Although the costumes of the two were similar, they had a lively feeling of a little girl.

Wei Tian also came out, and was bowing his head to tie the belt around his waist.

The netizens' complaints were very heartbreaking.

[Why is Wei Tian handsome in a picture frame, but looks like a cook compared to Xie Jin? ]

[Wei Tian: Can't you say something nice when the iron is piercing your heart? ]

[I think there is nothing wrong with what the netizens said. ]

[Shh, don't let Wei Tian see this, otherwise he will be sad. ]

Bai Xianxian walked out, first raised her head and glanced, and immediately noticed the two people leaning against the tree next to her.

Her eyes first fell on Shen Bingyue's face, and she was stunned for several seconds.

Then she turned to Xie Jin's face and was stunned for even longer.

Finally, her face turned red, like a ripe red apple.

Wei Tian walked to her strangely, stretched out his hand and touched her forehead: "What's wrong, do you have a fever, your face is so red?"

Bai Xianxian was so anxious that she couldn't speak, stretched out her hand and slapped him hard on the paw, and then pointed forward.

The latter only then noticed that there was a pair of people standing in front of the tree.

Wei Tian was also stunned for a moment, a big smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and leaned over:

"Let's take a photo!"

Everyone is so good-looking, it would be a waste of time if we don't take a photo.

The guests were all ready and stood in front of the camera. The director looked around and was very satisfied.

"Okay, let's start, and we will draw lots to decide who will go on stage first."

After a while, the result of the draw came out, and the first pair to go on stage was Lin Chuan and Jin Boli.

Before entering the stage, Jin Boli still reached out to grab the red gauze hanging from her head. In this scene, Jin Boli was covered with a red veil.

Lin Chuan glanced at Shen Bingyue outside the stage, but saw that the woman was tilting her head to talk to Xie Jin, without even looking at him, and felt a little hurt.

He came to the stage step by step, brewed his emotions, and then quickly lost to the first sentence Jin Boli said.

Zhou Zhiruo, wearing a bright red brocade robe, tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and slowly spoke out her lines in a stiff tone, thinking.

"Zhang Wuji, you are bewitched by this witch, and you want to leave me?"

As if it was a lifeless puppet.

Lin Chuan: “…………”

No matter how aggrieved he was, Lin Chuan had to act well in this scene. He was heading out the door, but at this moment he paused and turned around.

“My foster father has been very kind to me, Zhiruo, I hope you will understand.”

The bride still tilted her head, lifted the red veil, and looked straight at him, like a zombie.

There was no expression on that beautiful face.

A real word-speech machine!!!

Jin Boli seemed to be unaware of her problem at all, and was a little dissatisfied with the male lead’s ‘forgetting the words’, and secretly winked at Lin Chuan.

It’s your turn!

Lin Chuan didn’t want to say the words anymore, he wanted to vomit blood.

But there were so many eyes watching him, no matter what, he had to act out this scene…

This was the scene that Lin Chuan wanted to die the most since he became an actor, no one else.

After all, Lin Chuan's foundation is there, no matter how bad he is, he can't be that bad, but the better he acts, the more the opposite person's dullness is highlighted.

People around him don't know if the male lead in the play can see it. The staff are almost hurt from holding back their laughter, and the guests lowered their heads and shoulders and twitched.

Everyone's mouth twitched. Acting against a wooden man, this is really unfair to Lin Chuan!

[… Stop acting, please, give me back Zhou Zhiruo! ! ! ]

[When did Zhou Zhiruo become a wooden man? ]

[It's over, are the traffic actors going to clean up the entertainment industry again? I'm crying. ]

[Bo Li, what we are saying is, can't we really change the track? ]

[I beg you, please don't come to act (praying)]

Lin Chuan's group finally got a score of only 6.

[Judges: 6 points for Lin Chuan, -4 for Jin Bo Li. ]

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