Beautiful as Jade [Entertainment]

Later, when he was on stage, Tang Hui realized that director Si Rui still has a certain vision in choosing people.

A guy like An Yue, who usually acts like a fool, is not serious at all. He has almost imitated Li Guchuan's ten-tenths, but once he gets serious, he seems to be a different person.

The director's assistant gave an order: "The third group is ready to start!", and the surroundings became quiet, and the audience could only hear the sound of the screenwriter's pen on the paper.

Not for anything else, just like Tang Hui, who doesn't have many works, is full of gossip every day, and becomes popular for a while. On the surface, it looks like a vase, but it happens to be the only one that plays a more serious supporting actress, so I got it. People who won the Best Supporting Actress Award in a Movie, they are still very curious about her acting skills.

When Tang Hui stepped onto the bridge, his temperament began to undergo subtle changes.

She was like a ray of ghosts who had experienced right and wrong but could not end well in the end. She lost all the thoughts she depended on, walked lightly, rootless on the soles of her feet, and alone.But in her eyes, there is resourcefulness and courage that ordinary people can't match, there is a little light, but it is covered by a hazy fog.

Gu Yunchu used to be a unique nine-tailed fox in the world. He was born with wisdom earlier than any other spirit monsters. Unfortunately, his wisdom will be hurt, and his love will not last long.

She stepped onto the bridge and walked up to Po Meng.Po Meng scooped up a ladle from the pot of dark soup and poured it into a bowl.Some pitch-black soup came out gradually, and the black color descended gracefully, like a black snake twisting its body, entangled on the oil-wooden table.

Granny Meng's hoarse voice seemed to be singing in a low voice: "If you have obsessions in your heart, if you are unhappy in life, why should you be afraid of death?"

Tang Hui took the bowl of black soup, just like Haiwei's performance, staring down at the ups and downs of the soup, then suddenly raised her head and said, "But I don't understand."

"I won't understand until I die."

Tang Hui lowered his head, and suddenly laughed out loud, seemingly sad and ridiculous: "I don't know your heart, and you don't know my will."

"But I never failed him."

Granny Meng stared at her for a while, then sighed: "Let's go on the road, drink this bowl of Mengpo soup from Granny, and never meet him again in the next life."

Tang Hui thought, Granny Meng, as an extra, is still a little good.

...and do you really want to drink it?

Tang Hui drank a bowl of black soup, put down the bowl, and walked to the other side of the bridge.

She was in a trance, and the expression on her face also faded, the light in her eyes gradually disappeared, but some new thoughts slowly emerged.

Later, her footsteps even became brisk, like a fox who no longer misses this world, where she came from, and where she wants to go back.

With a lingering expression, it reminds people of Gu Yunchu's previous appearance.

It's like the little fox who has never experienced anything, just a little fox living in the deep mountains.

It was as if he had never met him, never experienced those right and wrong love and hatred.

Tang Hui walked to the bridge, looking back with nostalgia, a handsome man was holding on to Po Meng's bowl, and was staring at her obsessively.

She didn't know him, but she walked back as if she was bewitched. The first few steps were fast, but then they became slower and slower, as if she had some scruples. Finally, Gu Yunchu stood in front of him hesitantly, A pair of eyes were clean and clear, but revealed a bit of joy.However, in just three seconds, that joy and loneliness, with nostalgia in his eyes, and piercing sadness.

Bowl.

She didn't remember him, and there was only a hazy shadow in her heart, but when she saw his face, she felt as if a flood broke through the fence in her heart, and her eyes were devastated and ashes.

The pain of Gu Yunchu's love was so deep that even if he didn't remember it, his first reaction was only sadness.

Zhi Qing stared blankly at her face, put the bowl back on the oil-wooden table, and the black soup dangled and splashed all over the table.

Standing in front of him, Gu Yunchu opened his mouth several times, and then he was a little aggrieved, and his tone was even a little angry, like a little fox when he was most innocent.

Before I could say anything, tears flowed down my face. I didn't know why I was sad, but my heart was so sad that I couldn't breathe because of depression.She wanted to question him and ask him why he treated her like that, but he couldn't remember why he asked such a question.

Wronged, confused, and overwhelmed, finally gathered into a sentence without beginning and end: "Why did you die!"

I tried my best to protect you for the rest of my life, but why did you die?

Although the screenwriter felt that the original script of this scene was not well written, Tang Hui thought it was very good.It was precisely because of this scene that Tang Hui finally chose this script when he was selecting the script in the hospital.

She thinks the writing is very good. After all, the screenwriter is the one who created the story, and the grasp of the characters of the two protagonists is definitely not something actors like them who only watched one side can understand, and this scene, since it was written, has her reason.

Although it is indeed difficult to perform.

Gu Yunchu's face was full of tears, Zhiqing wanted to touch her face but didn't dare to touch it, wanted to wipe her tears but didn't dare to.The young emperor was at a loss for a while, and finally hugged Gu Yunchu tremblingly but firmly into his arms.

It's like the time when they were wandering outside, hunted down by the eldest prince, and depended on each other for their lives.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry for you..."

"I didn't protect you...I'm sorry..."

Zhi Qing's hands trembled, everything in the past was like a dream, he lived a ridiculous life, died a wronged life, and in the end he didn't even know who the person he liked was.

Zhi Qing hugged her, raised his head, his eyes were red, then lowered his head, carefully kissed her forehead, and hugged her tightly.

Meng Po poured the bowl of Meng Po soup back into the pitch-black water without causing any waves: "Idiot, idiot!"

Gu Yunchu calmed down her emotions. She didn't know where those feelings came from. Now that she has calmed down, they stirred her heart wave after wave.

She clenched her lower lip, pushed him away, and smiled apologetically: "I don't know why I cried, but I couldn't help it...I'm so sorry."

"The time has come, and I'm leaving too."

She still doesn't remember everything.After drinking Mengpo soup, I completely forgot the past, where I came from and where I should go.

Gu Yunchu left his embrace, turned around and walked towards the bridge.At that moment, everyone seemed to see the sleeves of her clothes fluttering, and Zhi Qing reached out to grab the corner of her clothes, but in vain.

He shouted, so panicked, as if he was about to be abandoned by the whole world: "Gu Yunchu——"

Gu Yunchu turned his head, turned his head again, his footsteps became faster and faster, and disappeared at the end of the bridge.

But Zhiqing was like a demon, standing there quietly.

Po Meng shook her head and sighed: "There are obsessions in your heart, and one thought becomes a demon. If you can't let go of your obsessions, you don't need to drink Po Meng's soup. Just go."

"Go..."

One thought becomes persistent, and one thought becomes a demon. Zhiqing throws himself into the way of the devil as an emperor, and it is bound to set off a bloody storm.And 200 years later, Gu Yunchu was born in the fox clan and became the only nine-tailed fox in the fox clan for 200 years.

She is ignorant and ignorant of love. She lives freely in the mountains all day long.

Going around for more than 400 years, Gu Yunchu returned to the small town at the foot of the mountain in order to cultivate the immortal body.

That year, Zhiqing ascended to the supreme position of the demon clan, and on the way to hunt down the traitors of the demon clan, he made a mistake and returned to the small town at the foot of the mountain.

Everything is back to square one.

An Yue was jolted back to his senses by a burst of applause. He was still in a trance, and his expression was in a trance. When he came back to his senses, his eyes were still a little confused, and he even fell when he walked off the bridge.

He has been acting for so many years, and he is no longer a fledgling rookie, but there are very few times when he has such a strong sense of substitution.

In the scene just now, he didn't understand Zhi Qing's emotional scene at first, but at the moment when Tang Hui cried, he suddenly understood Zhi Qing's thoughts.

A person who is so suspicious, sitting on the high throne, is as lonely as Gu Yunchu.

In the end, he and Gu Yunchu were torturing each other.

The screenwriter took the lead in applauding. Such a little girl, watching the two of them filming, dropped her pen and didn't know how to pick it up.

Then came the director, and then the assistant director also applauded, and the other actors also applauded. For a while, An Yue felt embarrassed. When he walked back, he was photographed by the male actors of the fourth group who had better acquaintances. A slap across the face: "It's wonderful, well done! When did you become so good at acting?"

An Yue touched his nose: "Tang Hui took care of it well."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Tang Hui who was still standing on the other side of the bridge. Tang Hui stood there and did not come over.

The tears on her face were still wet, and she wiped her face belatedly, staring at the wet marks on her palm in a daze, obviously not recovering from it.

Even An Yue was brought in by her, so she naturally entered the scene more deeply.

Gu Yunchu's feelings are too deep, it looks like the Holy Mother of Su, but it just makes people cry.

An Yue shouted: "Tang Hui, come here, what are you doing standing there?"

Tang Hui blinked, rubbed his face twice, and hurried over: "Okay."

Director Si Rui's eyes changed when he saw Tang Hui, and the assistant director touched his nose, thinking about the actress recommended by the first group, and comparing it with Tang Hui, the difference was not a star or a half.

Director Si Rui nodded and praised: "The emotional scenes are captured very well, very well done."

Tang Hui was praised by the screenwriter half an hour ago, and was praised by Si Rui again. She was no longer flattered, but frightened.

Tang Hui quickly bowed and said, "Thank you director, I still have a lot to learn."

Now in the entertainment industry, there are really not many actors with such good acting skills and humble introspection.

After Director Si Rui said this, he nodded and returned to his seat. The director's assistant came over, the two talked for a while, and the director nodded: "Go ahead."

The director's assistant understood, and quickly let the fourth group of actors come on stage.

Although the acting skills of the remaining two groups were remarkable, they were far from as amazing as Tang Hui and An Yue.

Everyone knew that, if nothing else happened, the two leading roles were An Yue and Tang Hui.

Haiwei, who was completely ignored, watched all the audition performances in silence.

After all the performances were over, the director clapped his hands, indicating that everyone can go back and wait for the announcement.

The audition was in the afternoon, Tang Hui and An Yue got together, An Yue said, if time is not in a hurry, we can have dinner together.

Tang Hui waved his hand and refused, saying that there were still people waiting at home, and if she didn't go back to cook, she would starve to death.

An Yue asked in surprise, "Are you and Ling Xiao really together? Or President Fang?"

How come everyone knows about her scandal.

Tang Hui shook his head: "Not at all."

An Yue asked curiously, "Who is that?"

Tang Hui rested an index finger on her lips and said with a smile, "Secret."

Tang Hui and An Yue didn't have any friendship before, but they cooperated in an audition together, and they might work together in the next six months. They knew each other a lot, and walked out after talking and laughing.

No one noticed that Hai Wei, who was walking at the end, had a gloomy face and a distorted expression, as if she wanted to chew people up and swallow them in her stomach.

The author has something to say: ... the author is saving the manuscript. In order to publish the article next month, he will be in the small dark room for the past few days. Once I lock the small black room, I will easily be unable to get out, so... ...If the author has not seen anyone in the past few days, he has locked himself in a small black room and played with himself..._(:з」∠)_

In the future, updates will be strictly in accordance with the word count requirements of the list. For example, if I want to add [-] to the list this week, I will add [-]. )∠)_Otherwise I don't have time to save the manuscript, but I will definitely not cheat!

Quietly watching that I still have a quarter of the outline......_(:з)∠)_