The strongest superstar in history

"Xianichiro, what script did you get?" Asakura Ming raised his head and found that the whole dojo was in chaos, and he couldn't find Sanada at all.

Although Alice Academy also has cultural seasons and other activities, everyone will perform dramas at that time, but generally these roles are not the turn of Asakura Ming, so he knows nothing about acting.

Help the lord block a knife?If he can save his lord, at least he should be happy when he dies, right?Qian Cangming took the script and walked in the dojo in a daze. Just as Qian Cangming was thinking hard, a voice sounded: "Here, your number plate!"

It turned out that Qian Cangming had unknowingly walked to the place where the number plate was received, and he reluctantly took the number plate, but when he saw the number clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, number 44, really is' Geely' to the number that makes him want to cry.

Asakura Ming pinned the number plate on the clothes on his chest, then received the sympathetic gazes around him, and continued to study the script with a smile on his face. Although the script gave a scene, it did not give any lines, which means Do I need to make up my own lines?

"My lord, you must live on! It's not a pity for a subordinate to die... ah..."

Intermittent voices pierced through the white cloth, Asakura Ming and the people who were waiting were all silently absorbing the essence of the predecessors...

"Master... my lord... don't forget... our dream... want to..."

"Ah... lord... I'm sorry... this subordinate... can't continue to protect... you... you..."

The more Asakura Ming listened to these lines, the more strange he felt in his heart. Although these lines did fit the scene at that time, but for some reason, there was always a voice deep in his heart clamoring that it shouldn't be like this.

But if he didn't say such a line, what could he say?Wait, what the hell is he thinking?Why did you suddenly become serious?He didn't want to be an actor, really, Asakura Ming couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face, perhaps seeing these serious young people, so even himself was infected...

Qian Cangming put down the script in his hand, he leaned against the wall, and then sighed deeply, when he lifted up, a serious and silent face appeared in his eyes.

"Xianichiro, I'm here!" Asakura Myo waved to Sanada who was standing behind the crowd, and then walked slowly to his side.

"I thought you wouldn't come to the audition, what's your number?" Asakura Ming shifted his gaze to Sanada's chest, only then did he realize that the other party not only didn't have a different number plate, but also didn't have the script.

"Senichiro, you..."

Before Asakura Ming finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud voice: "The student with the number 44 is invited to audition."

"Sorry, I seem to be going in first." Asakura Ming showed Sanada an apologetic smile, just when Asakura Ming thought Sanada would not answer, Sanada said silently: "Come on!"

"Ah...Okay" Asakura Ming stroked her light-colored hair, and then walked towards the white cloth of the audition with a wooden knife in a somewhat unbelievable way, Genichiro actually said "Come on, it's really horrifying!"

There are only three people in the space surrounded by the white cloth, one is Taken Taken who just took the trumpet, the other is Director Oshima, and the other is a handsome young man with blond hair.

After seeing Asakura Ming's appearance, Wu Xian nodded with some satisfaction, and then said with a friendly smile, "Let me introduce myself first."

"Asakura Ming, No. 44, please give me your advice"

Fen Wuxian obviously didn't expect the other party's introduction to be so brief, but he still nodded: "Then you can start the performance."

Qian Cangming gently closed his eyes at this moment, his mood was surprisingly calm at this moment, the retainer who died after saving the lord, if he were this retainer, what would he say?Is it the regret of not seeing the dream come true, the sorrow of not being able to continue to protect the lord, or the hope that the lord can live a happy life... The lines he heard flashed in his mind one scene after another...

[My lord, you must survive!It is not a pity to die under the subordinate... ah...]

[My lord...my lord...don't forget...our dream...want...]

[Ah... my lord... I'm sorry... this subordinate... can't continue to protect... you... you...]

At this moment, the young man suddenly opened those glazed eyes. He lowered his head and hid his expression in the shadows. At this moment, his body seemed to be unable to bear the blow of the blade and leaned forward slightly. He covered the injured body in pain. The place where he was standing, his body shook violently, but he firmly supported the weight of his whole body with the sword in his hand, and stood resolutely on the spot.

At this moment, the boy raised his head. It was a slightly immature face, but it was full of solemnity and seriousness. Gradually, the boy's expression began to change, and a twitch appeared on the boy's lips. The faint smile is as warm as the winter sun, the glass-colored eyes seem to be filled with the most gentle light in the world, and the boy's brows that were originally frowned because of the pain are gently stretched... as if he has completed this life The last wish is the same, relief and happiness...

The strength of the young man seemed to be exhausted at this moment. He slowly closed his eyes, and slowly lowered his head. Only the smile on his lips was still frozen on his lips, and only the handle under his feet The sword penetrated deeply into the soil, supporting the young man's body...

This is Asakura Ming's performance for the role of Hongyi. If he is that young retainer, then in the end, he will die with a faint smile without saying a word... because being able to protect the lord is the greatest happiness of the retainer ...

"My performance is over, thank you." Asakura Ming retracted the wooden knife, and then bowed deeply.

The three judges present all applauded sincerely at this time, and the blond young man's eyes sparked interest. He nodded to Director Oshima in affirmation. After discussing with everyone for a while, the director stood up from the chair, and then walked slowly to Asakura Ming's side.

"Asakura Ming, you will be popular! Would you like to join our big family?" Director Oshima stretched out his hand to Asakura Ming, and then gave him a sincere smile.

After being slightly stunned, Asakura Ming slowly took the hand of Director Oshima, and the voice of the loudspeaker sounded at this time: "This time the supporting role has been decided, it is No. 44 Asakura Ming !"