*

Suddenly there was cheers from the front row of the classroom, and many students ran to the door to see.

Mi Yuluo froze for a moment, stood up, and walked to the door.

She is 168cm tall, but she is not considered tall in Z Yi, which is full of tall beauties, and she is not wearing high heels today, so she has to stand on tiptoe to look out through the crowd.

It was Xu Muhan.

It was the first time she saw her in a non-television place. Xu Muhan was wearing a plaid suit, stepped on [-]cm high heels, and had exquisite makeup on his face. Enter the next classroom where you will be auditioning.

Everyone in the industry knows that Xu Muhan is very strict with his films.

For her plays, no matter how big or small the actors are, she has to audition in person before they can join the group.

But Mi Yuluo didn't expect that she would appear here in person just for the primary election.

The girl who was sitting next to her before came back from the bathroom and asked her what happened when everyone was excited.

"Director Xu is here." Mi Yuluo said, "It's next door."

The expression on the girl's face froze.

Mi Yuluo smiled at her, "Don't be afraid."

The girl nodded in a daze, and looked at Mi Yuluo with curiosity, "Which role are you here to interview?"

"Heroine." Mi Yuluo said.

"Me too." The girl looked around, "Everyone in this classroom should be here to interview the heroine."

Mi Yuluo nodded.

"Then why are you trying to appease me?" The girl was silent for a few seconds, but she still asked the question in her heart, "Aren't we competitors?"

... How can anyone be so gentle with competitors.

Everyone in this classroom wants to kill everyone but themselves.

Mi Yuluo turned to look at her in a daze, "Is there any relationship between these two?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you?"

"If you beat me, it means I'm not as good as others." Mi Yuluo said lightly, "There's nothing to complain about. Originally, auditions are all based on their own abilities."

……

The audition was much faster than expected. Miyuluo's number plate was No. 52, but after waiting for about an hour and a half, it was my turn.

Some of the people who went to the interview earlier stayed inside for a long time, some came out in less than a minute, and some were crying on the table.

Mi Yuluo just watched quietly, as if watching something completely irrelevant to him.

"Go in for an interview on the 51st and start preparing on the 52nd"

The staff of Ace Entertainment announced the current progress with a megaphone.

Mi Yuluo quickly stood up and walked out of the classroom.

The girl next to her held her back, "Come on."

Mi Yuluo froze for a moment, then smiled sweetly, "You too."

No. 51 came out less than 5 minutes after entering. When she came out, she covered her mouth and cried fiercely.

Mi Yuluo suddenly felt a little nervous.

"The interview will start on the 52nd. Prepare on the 53rd."

Mi Yuluo took two deep breaths, opened the door, and walked into the classroom.

She had just taken off her long black down jacket and put it in the waiting room, and now she was only wearing the white dress she picked out last night, and her feet were full of green canvas shoes.

Her hair was still scattered on her shoulders, but her bangs were pinned back with hairpins, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

In fact, her appearance and clothes don't match very well. Her appearance is more European and American, and she is very three-dimensional. She was always asked if she was of mixed race.Even with the makeup that high school students would wear, it still doesn't look like a high school student in an ordinary school.

But this mismatch is inexplicably harmonious at the moment.The contrast between the two different styles filled her with the cold and proud temperament of a top student.

Several judges and teachers sat in a row in the classroom, director Xu Muhan was in the middle, and on both sides of her were the producer of the show and the most famous talent scout from Ace Entertainment.

The moment Xu Muhan saw Mi Yuluo's outfit, he smiled slightly.

Mi Yuluo walked to the center of the classroom, bowed to the three teachers first, and then said calmly, "Hello, teachers, I am number 52, Mi Yuluo."

Her voice is neither humble nor overbearing, clear and pleasant.

There are still many people queuing up outside the door, and the instructors are not willing to waste time, so Xu Muhan gave a question straight to the point:

"You are going to play the role of a class monitor. The current scene is that you saw the campus violence incident in school, and you have to go up to protect the boy who was attacked."

No dialogue specified, no further hints.

Everything depends on improvisation.

Mi Yuluo bowed again, and the moment she raised her body, she stepped into the scene and officially started her performance.

She set off from the door of the classroom, her steps were confident and steady, she was looking down at her mobile phone, on which was the bbc news interface.

After walking a few steps, she paused, as if hearing something, she quickly raised her head and looked in one direction.

After less than a second, she seemed to see clearly what happened there, and her originally indifferent eyes quickly showed a hint of eagerness.She pressed the lock screen of her phone, and then ran to the center of the classroom in three steps at a time.

When she was about to arrive, she slowed down again and walked over with her head held high.

"What are you doing?" she said, her voice cold enough to freeze her veins.

She raised her head slightly, her eyes stared at the air in front of her without a trace of emotion, and the corners of her lips were slightly pursed.

After a pause of two seconds, she sneered, "Why should I care? I am your monitor. If you bully your classmates, I will..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned her face to one side, and then covered the half of her face that she just turned away with one hand, her eyes were unbelievable at first, and then became fierce in an instant, as cold as a snake whose tail was stepped on staring at the imaginary person.

Xu Muhan sat up straight and looked more seriously.

The next second, the girl raised her hand and slapped it back.

"Yes, I am the good girl in front of the teachers and parents. I am the kind of person you look down on the most. If you have the ability, try to touch me. If you want to stay in this school, you must first understand who you can't touch."

Xu Muhan frowned slightly because of the arrogant and domineering words, carefully scrutinizing the girl's expression.

She is obviously the only one, but she acts extremely naturally, with strong emotions and full of tension.

After a pause for a few more seconds, Mi Yuluo twitched the corners of her lips, but her tensed shoulders relaxed, as if the other party had already left.

However, she was not in a hurry to end the performance, but looked down at the direction of the ground, her eyes were complicated, and she seemed to be in some kind of struggle.

Some instructors thought she had finished her performance and wanted to speak, but Xu Muhan stopped her.

Miyu.com is still performing.

She kept staring in that direction for nearly ten seconds, and then exhaled as if she had finally made a decision.

She took out a handkerchief from her pocket, knelt down and handed it to the imaginary boy who was being bullied on campus.

She opened her mouth, but said nothing in the end.

He stood up and walked away without looking back.

*

"Thank you teacher, my performance is over."

She bowed again, then stood in the center waiting for instructions from the mentors.

Although she had just performed a performance with intense mood swings, she is still the same as when she first entered the door at this moment, and she seems not to be affected by the filming at all.

But she just joined the show, Xu Muhan could see it clearly.

"I'm more concerned about why you said those threatening words to the other party, and also, your psychological activities when you faced the boy who was being bullied." Xu Muhan said.

Mi Yuluo briefly organized the language in his heart, and then said:

"The reason for saying that is that there must not be only one person on their campus, it is likely to be a small group of three or four boys. I can't beat them again and again, of course I have to use language. There are excellent students. My pride, my achievements, the preferential treatment I received, to a certain extent, are all capital that can be used. This is the most effective solution I could think of at the time."

"As for the psychological activities when facing the boy. In fact, the only thing I was struggling with was whether to walk away or talk to him. In the end, the reason why I didn't walk away was because the heroine must be kind, and she was willing to be bullied by others. She will not refuse to take care of a wounded soul when she comes forward."

"But she didn't speak because she knew she had no position to say anything. In other words, no matter what she said, it was useless. Don't be bullied, stand up and resist, are you okay? Anyone can speak in these scenes He said that he knew it well in his heart. But when he said something, it was not on the same level as asking him to do it. How could he not know that he had to stand up and resist, but he couldn't do it, just to protect himself from being I have tried my best to bully him too badly. Why should I say those useless words to block his heart."

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