Chapter 301 Praise, Good Sense of Drama

Nan Xun glanced at him, then looked away without a trace.

Don't look at her so calm, in fact, her heart thumped and jumped heavily just now.

This scene completely coincided with the image of the male god incarnated as a goblin that she imagined in the middle of the night, and then hooked up on the bed. Happiness came so suddenly that she was defenseless!

"Hello, three teachers, I'm Shan Shui, and I'm here to audition for the role of Yang Yurou." Nan Xun glanced at a few people, and finally landed on the bald middle-aged man in the middle.

The one in the middle has the most say, Wang Dong, the general director of the show, and the one on the left should be the assistant director.

When Director Wang saw Shan Shui's first glance, there was a rare look of satisfaction in his eyes, but after he flipped through Shan Shui's resume, his already long winter melon face stretched even longer.

"Who the hell put this person in for me? It doesn't matter if he didn't come from a non-major class, but he has no acting experience at all! A complete newcomer? Let's go, let me go!" Wang Dao roared angrily.

Nanxun: ...

Although ghosts and other things have a bit of a strange temper, this director Wang's temper is so bad that he actually yelled at her, a little girl.

If you haven't seen the scene before, it is estimated that after being yelled at like this, he immediately ran away crying.

Nan Xun subconsciously glanced at the male god Ou Gan, but found that he was just looking at him in a leisurely manner, his attitude was still lazy and indifferent.

Hehe, is the male god watching a good show? A heartless little goblin, thankfully she draws a sketch of him every day.

As for the remaining assistant director, he just shook his head slightly with a look of pity on his face.

It's hard to come across a person whose image is very close, but who has no acting skills at all. Even if this role no longer needs acting skills, it is impossible to find someone with a little acting experience to play.

"Director Wang, I only need two minutes." Nan Xun looked at Director Wang with sincere eyes.

Before the hot-tempered Director Wang spoke, the male god Ou Gan spoke first. He yawned lazily and asked, "Can you read the script? In the last scene of Yang Yurou's assassination of Ji Qing, you can perform it."

When the man spoke, there was a sense of laziness all over his body, and his beauty was as addictive as a poppy.

When Ou Gan said this, Director Wang and Assistant Director next to him were all stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Ou Gan shrugged slightly and glanced sideways at the two of them, "Such a beauty deserves a chance."

Director Wang complained wildly in his heart: Give a shit chance, Yang Yurou does not need any acting skills for the whole performance, but there is only one scene that tests her acting skills extremely, that is Yang Yurou's assassination of the enemy Ji Qing, and the assassination attempt ended up killing her. one scene. Anyone with acting skills may not do well in the last scene. You let a little girl with zero acting experience perform such a difficult scene?

Nan Xun's eyes moved, and she didn't give the other party a chance to repent. She suddenly turned back a few times and danced lightly in the field.

Director Wang and Assistant Director looked at her when they saw her posture.

Tsk, I have practiced, it looks like some dancing skills.

Nan Xun seems to have become the Yang Yurou in the play. She saw her parents being killed with her own eyes and determined to take revenge. She entered the mansion of the enemy Ji Qing as a dancer and danced a song at Ji Qing's birthday banquet.

At first, the dancing woman's eyes were empty, with monstrous hatred and strong murderous intentions hidden in it, but soon, all these emotions were hidden by her, her eyes seemed to be filled with waves of water, and if there were any, there seemed to be no ground. He swept across the face of the man in front, silently seducing him.

Director Wang opened his mouth slightly. He noticed that the other party was looking in the direction of his little old friend Ou Gan. She regarded Ou Gan as her mortal enemy.

She is in the play!

The woman danced gracefully, and her seemingly non-existent temptation really caught Ji Qing's attention.

Ou Gan leaned forward slightly, his thin lips lifted slightly, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

Wang Dao next to him opened his mouth wide, and it was strange that Ou Gan, who has always been defiant, actually joined the play!

It was too late and then too fast, and the beautiful girl who was dancing in the field suddenly jumped into the air, her body vacated, and there was a horizontal split in the air.

Director Wang was so frightened that he squeezed the assistant director's hand, and the assistant director's face was twisted, but he didn't cry out, for fear of interrupting the other party's performance.

The dancer tapped on her toes, jumped again, and landed on the table in front of Ou Gan.

Most people who fall on the table from mid-air will definitely make a heavy thud, but Shan Shui seems to be really light-handed, and the table shakes so lightly when it falls.

She lay on her side on the table and leaned towards the man in front of her, her hands hooked around Ou Gan's neck like a water snake, she looked at him with beautiful eyes, and asked with a tender smile, "Sir, do you think the slave family is jumping too fast? Okay?"

The man grabbed her slender waist, held the beauty on the table into his arms, and commented with interest, "Beautiful dance, more beautiful people."

Wang Dao, who had been on the sidelines, wanted to remind that a line was wrong, but he closed his mouth when he moved. It probably means what he meant. Ou Gan didn't read the script carefully, and it was normal that he didn't remember the lines.

Nan Xun became more arrogant when she heard this. Her beautiful eyes that were full of water stared at the man right and wrong, and an invisible hook seemed to fly out, entangling the man in front of her tightly, and then her The slender jade hand touched the man's handsome face, and the fingertips gently slid across his cheek, making the man itch.

Beauty's pink lips slowly leaned over, the tip of her nose already touched the man's, but the pink lips suddenly stopped when they were 0.01 cm away from the man's thin lips.

While the beauty hooked him with her eyes, she called out to him with a sigh of relief: "Sir~"

The fragrant air seemed to get in through the gap between the man's slightly opened thin lips, and the two were entangled in their breaths, ambiguous.

The corner of Ou Gan's mouth suddenly slanted, and when the woman leaned back, he also leaned over, lowered his head and kissed it.

At this moment, the woman's half-closed beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and the monstrous hatred and killing intent in her eyes spurted out at this moment.

"Ji Qing dog thief, go to hell!" The woman shouted, her right hand had already pulled out the hairpin on her head, and stabbed the man's back.

Ou Gan reacted extremely quickly and turned to the side, so the nihilistic hairpin only pierced his left arm.

"Card!" Director Wang suddenly said, and he had stood up at some point, staring at the woman in Ou Gan's arms.

Nan Xun quickly got up from Ou Gan's arms, stood aside like a good girl, and said gratefully to Ou Gan: "Thank you for playing with me just now, senior, you are really amazing."

Ou Gan squinted at her slightly, and after a while, he said, "The sense of play is good, not inferior to the professional actors who graduated from the academic class. If Director Wang doesn't choose you, he may be dizzy."

Director Wang next to him:  …