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"Let's discuss which scene we want you to try first, you wait a little bit."

One of the screenwriters and several others were flipping through the script in their hands, trying to find a part that they thought could test their acting skills and bring the plot into it.

It may be that each of them likes different things, so they hold different opinions and are a little deadlocked. Yue Huaiyi can only frown and watch these people arguing over the part of his audition.

"Crying scenes can test people, and Nanfeng is just this part."

If Xu Ang hadn't directly decided which section to try, I'm afraid these people would have to quarrel for a while.

"Teacher, can you give me half an hour to prepare?"

Yue Huaiyi looked up at the scene after reading the script, then asked.

I knew this scene was not simple when I watched it the day before yesterday. It is almost the second half of the whole play. After losing his first love, the male second learned that his mother was sick. The feeling of being lost is based on extreme sadness.

"Is half an hour enough?"

In fact, there is no face-to-face opponent in this scene, so it can only be performed by relying on Yue Huaiyi's own acting skills. There is no way someone will help him get into the scene as soon as possible, so when he heard that it only took half an hour, everyone present Everyone couldn't believe it.

But as a priest who has already used his divine power to imbue those excellent acting skills in his mind, Yue Huaiyi is completely sure, even if they feel that half an hour is too long, he can directly act now.

Of course, if this is the case, it is too much, Yue Huaiyi still understands the truth of shooting the first bird.

Yue Huaiyi didn't take his eyes off the script, but just nodded to indicate that half an hour is enough.

In order for Yue Huaiyi to immerse himself in the role, the venue kept a high level of silence, and everyone unanimously created excellent conditions for him to enter the play, just waiting for Yue Huaiyi to impress them.

"All right."

As if pinching a point, when half an hour was up, Yue Huaiyi said to them.

Xu Ang nodded, looking at Yue Huaiyi in front of him, he seemed to suddenly understand why Ming Qichen fell in love with such a person, not only because of his looks, but more because of his enthusiasm for doing a job.

The producer and screenwriter on the set acted as his first love and the doctor who informed his mother of illness respectively. After Yue Huaiyi finished acting, no one made a sound.

Yue Huaiyi's tears were still rolling in his eyes, and his eyes were flushed. It took a long time before someone finally came forward to hand him the paper.

Although he doesn't have much experience in acting, relying on his own unique understanding, the grief expressed by the unique greenness of a newcomer is enough to infect everyone present.

"If there are still male sophomores out there, we can let them go back."

Xu Ang didn't open the back door for him, and no one objected when he said this sentence.

They didn't think that those people outside could surpass Yue Huaiyi's performance, so there was no need to waste time watching it again.

"I will bring the contract to your company. It is indeed the person that Mr. Jiang Ming praised, but there is still room for improvement. Come on."

After giving Yue Huaiyi the answer, he asked the assistant director to take him out, and also told the outsiders that the second male role had been decided.

[He's a nice guy. I'll personally find you to sign the contract in the afternoon. Don't be reluctant to let him join the crew when the time comes.]

Xu Ang sent a message to Ming Qichen immediately. Although he didn't come today, Xu Ang knew that this person must want to know the result immediately.

【Okay, I got it. 】

He didn't say any words of thanks to Xu Ang, because Ming Qichen knew that it was Yue Huaiyi's own credit for being able to win this role, and Xu Ang was not the kind of person who really had low requirements for him because he was familiar with him, on the contrary. , plus the Weibo that Jiang Ming helped repost yesterday, I am afraid that the demands on him will be even greater.