After this birthday, the two began to work on their own.

Song Zhaoshui signed up for the class and was so busy all day that his feet didn't touch the ground. It's like when she was in the third year of high school, there was something going on from morning to night, her head became very heavy, and she didn't dare to shake her head, for fear that she would accidentally shake something out of her head.

In mid-December, the news of "Making a Way" was released.

All kinds of monsters and monsters came out to dance, and various strange titles were paradoxically displayed under the major browsers: "Tan Qingqing appointed by Xu Bufei is actually her?"

"Acting skills are beyond a small flower, the end of the mirror has been decided!"

"..."

Song Zhaoshui smiled and shook his head when he saw these messes.

Someone who can play this kind of trick is not worth her worry.

The director this time is Xu Bufei, and there must be many people who want to audition. How did she improve her acting skills in a short period of time, surpassing other experienced actors?

Song Zhaoshui began to lose sleep, and woke up early in the morning, but was not sleepy at all during the day, because a string was stretched all the time.

Although Xie Nanting noticed her strangeness, he did not persuade her to rest.

Sometimes he also helps Song Zhaoshui to play. Xie Nanting, who has entered the state, has no ordinary shadow at all, and the whole person can be said to be a little cold and fierce. Especially in the scene when Tan Qingqing was arrested, Cui Anxing, played by Xie Nanting, was eager to know the whereabouts of the kidnapped girl. laugh.

Especially when Cui Anxing didn't know that Tan Qingqing was forced, and knowing her thoughts about him, Cui Anxing sneered directly: "You ruined the youth of so many girls, and you still want love?"

Tan Qingqing didn't expect love, she just inadvertently showed a little sign of her favorite.

Song Zhaoshui has studied it for a long time, and has taken Tan Qingqing's mood from the beginning to the end.

After Cui Anxing finished saying this, he snorted lightly. This sound was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Tan Qingqing couldn't hold back her red eyes, but she didn't dare to cry. was afraid that in the eyes of the other party, her tears were too hypocritical.

Xie Nanting played against each other and tried his best, and continued to walk down when she saw her red eyes.

Song Zhaoshuiming knew that she was playing Tan Qingqing, and Xie Nanting didn't say that to her, but she still felt a little grievance in her heart. Seeing getting along day and night, she made such a disgusting expression to people who greeted her with a smile all day long. .

But Xie Nanting didn't stop, so she sighed, and had to finish this part well.

In the end, the play was over, and she hadn't come out so easily. She was full of sadness and grievances, all of which were inhumane feelings. Xiao Ruan crawled to her feet to beg for a touch, but she didn't have the heart to pay attention to it. She stared at the vase of flowers on the table, her mind completely empty.

Xie Nanting didn't persuade her to play, and quietly took advantage. He put his hand on her shoulder, but the other party didn't respond. He became a lot more courageous, hooked Zhaoshui's chin, pursed her lips, and took the opportunity to gently kick away Xiao Ran who was in the way.

Song Zhaoshui saw his eyes, full of smiles and tenderness, unlike that Cui Anxing, whose eyes were full of knives.

She touched his eyes, thinking that one day Xie Nanting looked at her with the eyes of Cui Anxing, she would rather die on the spot than look at him, at least tell herself that he still likes her.

She was not surprised at all about her fall.

The day of the audition is getting closer and closer, and Wang Wei revealed to her a list of several people who may participate in the audition. It was this list that made Song Zhaoshui feel more nervous.

Because the roles to be played are not large, from fifteen to sixteen years old to twenty years old, they are all in their youth, so most of the actors participating are under the age of thirty, with a few exceptions.

The level of the actors is actually uneven, but it is very obvious who wants to take the role and who wants to stir up the heat.

To Song Zhaoshui's surprise, Hu Wanshi actually participated, and Wang Wei was very sure of the news.

Based on the principle of fairness and openness, Xu Bufei did not make too many demands. After the news is released, the media will definitely be notified, and on the day of the audition, they might even hang out.

Hu Wanshi is no longer an ordinary third- and fourth-tier florist. If he signs up for the audition, if he fails again, the media will definitely not let this news go, so there will be ridicules on the Internet.

Today's Xiaohua is eager to get rid of the evaluation of "no acting skills".

At this time, if there is news that the audition failed, Hu Wanshi's forehead will be completely stamped with the brand of no acting skills.

She's not stupid, how could she do such a thing?

Even Song Zhaoshui was terrified when she signed up, thinking that if she failed, the overwhelming ridicule on the Internet would swallow her up. It was Xie Nanting who persuaded her: "Whether you fail or not, you will never take the road of traffic Xiaohua. Even if you are ridiculed, it doesn't mean that you don't have good works to turn around in the future. What are you afraid of?"

Probably because of Xie Nanting, she has the confidence.

So, why is Hu Wanshi so confident?

However, Song Zhaoshui quickly ignored this matter. In the last week before the audition, she followed Xie Nanting's advice and changed into a simple and poor dress. The clothes were also obtained by Xie Nanting. The upper body was a short black jacket. The cuffs, elbows and chest were a little shiny because of the dirt. The lower body was made of jeans that could not be seen at all, with thick cotton trousers inside. , so the two legs are so bloated that the whole person is not smart enough to walk, and he wears a pair of blackened white shabby sneakers on his feet.

It wasn't enough to change into this dress, she had to mess up her hair.

Xie Nanting's suggestion was not to wash his hair for a week, but Song Zhaoshui couldn't accept it, so he had to tie a low ponytail, fluffy, with a few messy strands of hair on the temples. wiped face with a dark foundation to hide the fair complexion. The eyebrows were deliberately disorganized, as if they had never been repaired.

"What is this?" Song Zhaoshui stared at the snakeskin bag.

"Foam." Xie Nanting said, "I wanted to put some clothes on, but I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to lift it, so I stuffed some foam, and it looked similar."

Then, he called her out of the car.

The car was parked in a small alley near the train station. After exiting the alley, turn to the right. Not too far away is the train station square where people come and go.

After putting on this dress, Song Zhaoshui felt awkward. She didn't even dare to look in the mirror, and she didn't want to let Xie Nanting see her honor, and kept avoiding his eyes.

She was quite confident in her appearance before, and even if she saw him without makeup, she wouldn't think there was any problem.

But now, Song Zhaoshui fully understood the meaning of the sentence that a woman is the one who pleases herself.

Song Zhaoshui didn't reach out to open the door. She had to admit that she was very reluctant to appear in front of everyone in such a dress.

"It's okay," Xie Nanting said, "I've done this kind of thing before. I can guarantee that they will never look up at your face when they see your clothes, so you won't be recognized."

Song Zhaoshui sighed softly, but still didn't look at him.

Xie Nanting turned her face over, kissed her forehead in various ways, and made a clear sound: "I don't dislike you, so don't dislike yourself, get out of the car, after today's task is completed, what do you want to eat? I am satisfied with you."

Song Zhaoshui thought, even if you don't complete the task, won't you still satisfy me?

Xie Nanting raised his hand and touched her head a few times, making the already messy hair even more messy: "I'll go to the room upstairs to see you, don't be afraid, put on a bluetooth headset."

Song Zhaoshui knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he closed his eyes and forced himself to get out of the car.

A snakeskin bag was dragging on his hand, and the cold wind soon hurt. Song Zhaoshui would rather be blown like this than put his hands in his pockets. Who knows what's in such dirty clothes?

Xie Nanting said to her in the earphone: "Don't take it slow, like an old lady. Tan Qingqing is a young girl with neat legs."

Song Zhaoshui looked back at the tall building behind the square. It was a hotel, and Xie Nanting was watching her from the hotel room.

She said, "Got it."

But there was no way, she couldn't open her legs in these pants.

Xie Nanting saw it and said, "Look at your left, that group of people are catching the train, you follow them a few steps."

He knew that Song Zhaoshui couldn't let go for a while, which was normal. But he also believed that she would get used to it, just like when she couldn't cry and forced herself to live and die.

"Don't feel that your clothes are dirty, you have to try to make yourself feel that this is what you wear every day," Xie Nanting said, "be more comfortable. Also, you are wearing sneakers, don't step on high heels. "

The square was crowded with people, but no one really looked at Song Zhaoshui's face. Many people even avoided walking when they saw her dress.

Song Zhaoshui was getting a headache from the cold water, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer, and put his hands in his pockets. She touched something square and upright, which shocked her and almost threw it out. Fortunately, she heard Xie Nanting say in the earphone, "surprise?"

surprise?

Song Zhaoshui felt that if Xie Nanting stood in front of her, she would definitely punch him.

The so-called surprise is a piece of chocolate.

Song Zhaoshui was relieved in his heart, and he was still immersed in the comfort of eating candy, when he heard Xie Nanting's voice calling the soul again: "Come on, where is a female student, go and chat with someone."

"Ah?" Song Zhaoshui instinctively refused, "Isn't it okay if you don't go?"

She didn't realize that there was a coquettish tone in her tone.

Xie Nanting heard it, smiled calmly, felt comforted in her heart, and then let her go.

But at the next moment, when another young girl passed by, Xie Nanting said firmly: "If you can't finish the task today, you will have to wear this dress all the time."

His tone was serious, naturally to frighten her.

After Song Zhaoshui heard it, he thought about it too, so he kept cheering himself up, and walked towards the girl hesitantly.

Her voice was small, she was dressed in sloppy clothes, but she spoke Mandarin. When the girl heard this, her brows furrowed vigilantly, she took two steps back, and then ran away.

Song Zhaoshui said to Xie Nanting in frustration: "I don't think this is possible, everyone avoids me..."

Just as she was talking, the girl came back, followed by two men in security uniforms, walking towards her.

Song Zhaoshui was startled and said in a panic, "The police are here to arrest me!"

There really is a bit of the feeling of traffickers seeing the police.