Wu Wenmei exchanged glances with Qiao Ying.

"Go in, prepare well, just like last time on the crew of "Qian Qiu", take it easy."

The meeting room is very spacious, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows on both sides are all drawn with beige curtains, the air conditioner is running and making a "sizzling" sound of wind, and the cold air comes out from the vents and spreads to the entire corner of the room.

A long desk was placed horizontally at the back of the center. There were several people sitting on leather swivel chairs behind the desk. There were six people in total, four men and two women. The red light that is being photographed is blinking.

Strict auditions require full video recording, so a bright camera is placed in the four corners, and the red photoelectric lights come and go, as if echoing each other.

Qiao Ying sat down on the bench next to him. Wei Xian was in the same group as him and just got the last number 170.

But Qiao Ying's eyes fell on the far right of the desk.

Sitting there was one of the only girls among the four men and two women. She was wearing a three-piece suit and a well-fitting lady's suit. She has short ears and hair, and she has the temperament of an elite strong woman. There is only one thing that does not fit this vocabulary-her very tender baby face.As a result, at a glance, she was the youngest in the entire venue, like a college freshman who hadn't graduated yet, and it was completely impossible to tell that she was almost 30 years old.

This person happened to be known to Qiao Ying.

His silly, sweet little young master friend Bai Zhu's vigorous sister: Bai Lan.

Qiao Ying and Bai Lan have met before, but they are not very familiar with each other. They only stay at the stage of getting to know each other, and have not been promoted for a long time.

In his impression, Bai Lan is a rare strong woman, and also a marketing genius. She supported the entire Bai family by herself, without relying on the strength of the family behind her, and by herself alone, she sat in the position of director at a young age.

Qiao Ying thought about it for a while, all the women he knew around him seemed to be strong women, or else they had strong personalities.

Needless to say, Wu Wenmei and Qiao Xinhuai, Qin’s mother was also said to be the same when she was young, but she gradually retreated after giving birth to a child, and Bai Lan was the same. It gradually became what it is now.

Bai Lan behind the desk noticed Qiao Ying's gaze, raised her head and glanced this way, her gaze stayed on Qiao Ying for just a second, as if she didn't see anything, she turned her gaze back again.

Qiao Ying quietly took out her phone and sent a message to Bai Zhu.

[Q: I saw Sister Lan. ]

The other person returned quickly and asked him where he was and how he saw it.

Qiao Ying thought about it, and simply told him about the audition. The latter sent a series of exclamation points, and then changed to typing.

Qiao Ying couldn't wait for his news, because the brand has already started to announce the rules.

Behind the desk, the man sitting in the middle opened his mouth and said, "Fina's perfume theme this time is the co-branding of "The Little Prince". "Start your interpretation with the image of any character in ", and perform the interpretation with the action that you think can best reflect the image."

Qiao Ying's pupils dilated slightly. It was almost as if the performers were making up a play on the spot. The difficulty can be said to be unusually high, and you have to add your own interpretation, and...

There was a word in the man's words that caught his attention.

He said "image", not "character".

After the man finished speaking, he pointed to the desk in front of him. There were many props lined up on it. Almost all the characters that appeared in "The Little Prince" were made into props and placed on it.

There are fox dolls, snake dolls, lamplighter's street lamps, pilot's plane, little prince's crown... and a delicate red rose, apparently just picked off the branch not long ago.

Soon, according to the number plate, the first artist walked up.

Qiao Ying was bored, and began to guess what characters the 100-odd people played. The protagonist "Little Prince" must be very popular. Of course, there are also some people who choose unpopular roles, wanting to make a big hit, and find another way.

"The Little Prince" is an extra-curricular book that Qiao Ying read a long time ago, almost as much as he read it in elementary school.

In the real world and in the book, he went to primary school twice, and read "The Little Prince" twice, each time with a different understanding, and at the same time, he also wrote two post-reading reflections.

He still remembers the post-reading essay with a score of zero, and he can even recite it word for word.

It happened so long ago, but Qiao Ying still remembers it deeply.

His first zero score was because someone else got a full score, and the second zero score was purely made by himself.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ying couldn't help but relax for a moment. It wasn't until the person in front of him sat down that he suddenly woke up and realized that it was him.

161 and 162 chose "Lamplighter" and "Viper" respectively, and made interpretations.

Qiao Ying glanced at the things on the table, his breathing stopped slightly, his eyes swept over the roses and the fox doll, and finally chose the beautiful bouquet of roses.

Qiao Ying twirled the rose branch gently with her fingertips, her eyelids suddenly closed, and then slowly opened again. In an instant, the temperament of her whole body changed.

He is the only and incomparable rose on the B612 planet. The delicate rose is hidden in the glass cover, but he hides behind the rose, but he is more delicate than the rose, and even reverses all living beings. Everything around him is in his hands. In the indifferent eyes, it was eclipsed.

Qiao Ying has always known the advantages of his face, he knows how to use it, and he knew it a long time ago.

"stop."

The performance seemed to be about to climb to the highest point, but a female voice suddenly sounded in the arena.

Qiao Ying looked towards the source of the sound. Bai Lan embraced her hands and sat on a chair. Her facial features were cold and not feminine.

Bai Lan looked at him, and the people on the left and right turned sideways, and the remaining foreign woman whispered something to her in German.

"Lan, what's the matter? I think he is very suitable for Little Rose. Although the gender is wrong, I am sure that there is no more beautiful 'Rose' than him."

Bai Lan seemed to be answering the foreign woman's words, but what came out of her mouth was Chinese.

"Rose is very suitable for him." Bai Lan said, "but he is not suitable for Rose."

The venue was extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes seemed to rest on Qiao Ying, as if they were wondering what this sentence meant.

Qiao Ying's eyes fell on the delicate rose branches in front of him, and the slender and long eyelashes drooped down, covering the emotions in his eyes and making them blurred.

008 looked at the values ​​that were jumping around the peak, and unconsciously held his breath, but suddenly found that he was a lump of data, and he was not breathing.

There are many reasons for the rise in Qiao Ying's values, and there are also various mixed emotions, but at present, there is only one that far exceeds the others and is far ahead.

That emotional line is called disgust.

Qiao Ying doesn't like roses.

With so many people present, it seemed that Bai Lan was the only one who noticed, that's why she yelled to stop.

Bai Lan let go of her embraced hands, held a pen in her right hand, and tapped lightly on the table. The pen was not light, and it was made of steel, and it made a crisp sound when it was tapped on the table.

"You should be a 'little fox', not a 'rose', you are not suitable for it." Bai Zhu said: "I want to hear your interpretation of the 'little fox', why don't you tell me?"

Qiao Ying looked at her, lowered her eyes, and threw the roses on the table at will. The plump and prosperous petals were clustered together, and they were knocked together by a sudden fall, and then lay quietly on the table, as if no one had ever noticed it. .

"I like the little fox very much. In the original book, it told the little prince what domestication is. The little prince domesticated it, but unfortunately, the little prince only knew that he was domesticated by roses..."

It is written in "The Little Prince" that roses are vain and arrogant, high above, untouchable, and too delicate to withstand the slightest wind, so they need to be blocked with a glass cover, held in the palm of your hand and cared for.

The little fox was originally noble and proud, but after being domesticated by the little prince, he became well-behaved and docile. He would rather put away all his minions and be just a non-aggressive domestic pet.

But it doesn't know that the little prince is just a passer-by on its planet.

He stayed here for a short year, and then begged the poisonous snake to bite him hard, and the venom was injected from the holes in the fangs, gradually paralyzing the little prince's thoughts.

His body stayed on the earth forever, but his ethereal soul flew up, traveled through nebula and sunset, and finally returned to his planet B612.

He told the pilot that he was going back to find Little Rose.

In the past, someone told Qiao Ying in a sweet voice that he was the vain and conceited rose who thought he was unique, while in other places, there were five thousand roses in any rose garden, and they More beautiful and nobler than that.

But Qiao Ying doesn't think he is a rose, and he doesn't like roses either. He used to like the little prince, but later he liked the little fox.

Because they are equally lonely.

None of them was accompanied by the little prince.

The little fox has nothing but a tattered or decaying shell.

At sunset, it looks at the fiery red sunset in the sky, thinks of the little prince who tamed it, thinks of what he once said, and thinks of the 44 sunsets he has seen on distant planets.

It may secretly think, he and it, they are looking at the same sunset.

The setting sun stretched its shadow very long, its two short ears became pointed ears, and its big fluffy tail became slender.

In the shadows they were very close together.

Xing many years later, under the tombstone, they will get closer - a fox and a white bone, they are the same, but they are also different.

What they have in common is that they have no souls, but they have all been domesticated, and they all have something in their hearts.

The difference between them is that one has nothing, the other is full of joy; one is guarding by the bright rose, and the other is lying beside the empty skeleton.

Qiao Ying sometimes thinks in a daze that the little fox has gotten what he wanted, after all, it still has a body.

In a few words, Qiao Ying briefly summed up the appreciation and analysis of "The Little Prince" he had read before coming here, coupled with his own words, and almost wrote a paper with perfect marks.

Bai Lan's face was still cold, making it hard to tell whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied, or she was still the only one who saw that Qiao Ying hadn't said anything.

Most of the other people from the brand side were happy, obviously satisfied.

After Qiao Ying finished speaking, she went back to the bench and sat down, staying there quietly, as if she had entered another world, another planet.

...that tiny planet B612, not much bigger than the little prince.

His appearance is indeed the unique beauty of "Rose", but there is a lonely "little fox" inside.

Soon, the auditions were over and the staff asked them out.

Wu Wenmei waited outside for half an hour, and when he finally came out, she came up to him and asked, "How do you feel?"

Qiao Ying was a little absent-minded, and nodded indiscriminately, "It's okay."

Wu Wen's brows were sharp and thoughtful, and he noticed his absent-mindedness, "What happened?"

Qiao Ying shook her head, "No."

He didn't want to say more, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and found that within half an hour, Bai Zhu had sent a lot of messages, and the latest one caught Qiao Ying's attention.

[Bai Zhu: My sister sent me a message just now!Said she auditioned very well!Full!meaning!you!jojo!Why don't you tell me what you are doing, I have to find out about QAQ through my sister! ]

After reading a passage, there are more exclamation points than words, especially the emoticon in the last emoji, which looks pitiful through the screen.

[Q: I'm done, I don't need to come over, I'll treat you to some delicious food in a few days, be good, don't send so many exclamation points over here again. ]

After a while, the people at the audition spot slowly dispersed, and the last group of artists came out of it.

Qiao Ying asked Wu Wenmei to go back first, and he stood outside waiting for someone to come out.

Bai Lan walked out the door of the conference room, not surprised to see him, and waved away the people who followed her.

"Want to know why I called you a fox instead of a flower?" Bai Lan asked straight to the point.

Qiao Ying looked at her without nodding or shaking her head.

"I've seen you before. You are a strange person. You look like a doll, and you also look like a doll." Bai Lan's high-heeled shoes were pressed against the corner of the wall, and she spoke at a speed that she was used to. Unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, so I didn't want you to play with that idiot Bai Zhu, but he didn't listen."

There is only Bai Lan's voice in the hidden corner, "When you laugh, you don't laugh, when you cry, you don't cry, when you're sad, you don't feel sad, and when you're angry, you're like a dead person, but you're alive but you're dead."

She changed her voice, as if she was a little confused, "But when I saw you today, I found that you have changed."

Qiao Ying's gaze fell to the ground, but he could still feel Bai Lan's penetrating gaze looking at him, "You have indeed changed, you have something you care about."

"Let me guess what this thing is, he..." Bai Lan's voice paused, and continued: "Maybe it's a person?"

Qiao Ying froze.

The author has something to say: Bai Zhu: A pair of eyes that see through everything.

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