Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Qin Jue recognized at a glance that No. 2 was playing a certain plot in the later period.

To put it simply, it was the scene where Mo Sen killed a few people in a row, but was found by the police and came to the door.

No. 2 is very open in front of the camera, and his lines are also very good. He can express the current situation in a few words, and when no one accompanies the words and plays, and does not have a knife in his hand, only one person can perform and Picture of police fighting.

No physical performance!

The blood in his mouth was just because he was beaten by the police and vomited blood. Then, he suddenly shouted and turned over to ride. In the repeated fights and competitions, he completed the counter-kill with a ghastly face. !

On the surface, it seems that he is the only one fighting the air, but his performance is very real, even more brilliant from the screen.

Appears to be a seasoned contender...

Qin Jue commented in his heart, but his face was not flustered.

No. 2's performance was only five minutes long and ended quickly without interruption. He pinpointed the timing accurately, and caused pressure on the people behind, making people unable to rethink the duration of the performance.

Then, No. 5 came on the field, and he was the one with the dark eyes. This face Qin Jue looks a little familiar. If he is not mistaken, he often plays the villain in domestic dramas. I don't know if he wants to transform into a movie this time.

Two-thirds of his performance was stopped by He Xu.

In all fairness, No. 5's performance is very good, but the rhythm is too slow, and he is always obsessed with the fixed point. In a TV series, such acting skills are remarkable, but in a movie where every minute counts, it seems too procrastinating. However, these are all issues that can be adjusted, and it can be seen that this person has the potential to be selected.

Both No. 6 and No. 8 prepared a long play, but when they saw No. 5 being stuck, they were obviously affected. One was originally to show his line skills, and he performed a part of Mo Sen threatening his former classmates, but he was suspended without saying two sentences. ; the other is that he broke down, failed to hold the show, and bowed sternly to say sorry.

The next one is Liu Zhe. He is No. 11. Unexpectedly, this guy looks tender and shy, but his explosiveness is very strong. He smeared the fake blood plasma borrowed from Qin Jue's place on his face and hands, and performed the same clip as No. 2, but with stronger picture tension, even when cutting to a certain frontal shot, someone in the audience was scolded by him. His eyes were frightened, and he exclaimed.

Talented player.

Qin Jue nodded secretly.

In the middle of Liu Zhe's performance, No. 2's face was not very good-looking. When his performance was over, he sighed softly, knowing that he was being compared, and he was a little disappointed.

When passing by Qin Jue, Liu Zhe whispered his thanks. His face was still full of blood. This eight-toothed smile was grotesque and terrifying. Because Qin Jue had seen too much in the end times, he was not afraid not to say anything. Was amused and gave him a thumbs up.

Then came No. 14. He was very clever. The props were given blood, but he didn't say that they had to be used, so he went into battle cleanly. No matter how good the performance was, at least it was real.

Unfortunately, it was interrupted by He Xu not too long ago. This time, the old man seemed a little unhappy. No. 14 knew that he was playing a trick, so he stepped down.

Before Qin Jue was No. 18, unexpectedly, he stood up and admitted that he was not as good as Liu Zhe, and quit voluntarily.

"Okay, respect your choice."

Tang Ting nodded.

They have the detailed information and acting resumes of these auditions in their hands. The literary drama on the 18th is very outstanding. I had some expectations. It seems that I have no fate with this drama.

"Anyone else?"

Tang Ting's eyes swept across Qin Jue on the 19th and on the 21st.

"Teachers, can you give me a try?"

The previously eliminated mediocre player raised his hand.

There was more than one person who had the same plan as him, and now there was hope in their eyes.

He Xu snorted: "It's not me who should be asking."

Hearing the words, that person immediately got the meaning of Mr. He, turned to Qin Jue and No. 21 politely, and asked again.

No. 21 also seemed to want to give up, and nodded casually.

Qin Jue also wanted to see other people's performances, so he replied kindly, "Yes, come on."

This man cast a grateful look, and walked to the open space with concentration.

He didn't use plasma, he took a chair and only chose one shot.

This is not a play in the script.

Qin Jue smiled.

This person, thought of going somewhere with her.

I saw this man sitting on a chair, closing his eyes for a few seconds, then opening his eyes and performing a long monologue to the camera.

In the original book, Mawson made a confession in prison after he fell into the French Open.

The emotion and articulation of this performance are all in place, mixed with the residual madness and the dejection of knowing that the dust has settled, and the whole is very brilliant.

Qin Jue and Liu Zhe subconsciously clapped, and No. 2 also clapped.

He Xu looked at them, smiled, but did not speak.

This piece of literary play is so exciting, those who were eliminated originally lost their confidence after watching it. In their opinion, Wen has this one, Wu has Liu Zhe, and there are No. 2 and No. 5, no matter from which angle they can't compare.

At this moment, Qin Jue raised his hand again.

"Can you come to me?"

Tang Ting glanced at her face, then looked down at the resume which was only half a page, and nodded: "Come on."

Qin Jue pulled off his jacket and began to pour blood on his neck, shirt, and wrist. He then rubbed the remaining mineral water on the side of his face and the hair near his forehead, and patted it away.

She moved quickly, and after getting ready, she pulled the zipper back up. She looked unremarkable on the outside.

After Tang Ting signaled, Qin Jue walked over, but instead of standing in the middle of the open space, he stopped as soon as he reached the edge, and even entered the blind spot of some cameras.

No. 2 watched from below, frowning.

What does this kid want to do?

Director He has been in the circle for so long, even if it is a strange move, how can he not see it?

Or, is this guy just a little unwilling and wants to at least finish his performance?

No. 2 was not the only one who was curious.

Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, in the 270-degree and half-encircled shot, Qin Jue exhaled softly, his shoulders hunched down instantly, and his momentum collapsed.

She lowered her head, put her hands on her chest and her armpits, and walked forward.

...another performance without real objects?

Tang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly. At this time, Qin Jue was completely a student. The movements of her hands were obviously carrying a backpack on her back and clutching the straps in front of her.

Is there a plot like this in the script and original book? Tomtin searched his memory.

Qin Jue continued to walk forward. She hunched her back and shrugged her shoulders slowly. Her temperament exuded a sense of lethargy, ordinary and gloomy. At first glance, she looked like a poor student in the corner of the class in school days.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Her eyes were fixed on the floor in front of her, then she slowly raised her head in doubt, her head raised very high.

Oh—there was someone blocking her in front of her, and she was much taller than her.

The visitor is not good.

The audience easily understood what she wanted to express.

This tall "transparent person" seemed to say something out loud to her, Qin Jue clenched the non-existent schoolbag strap tighter with both hands, his shoulders shrank, his face was tilted to one side, and his face was a little distorted. The performance of being disturbed by the noise was only more frightened and confused in her expression.

She staggered two steps back suddenly!

It was that "person" who pushed her.

Her face was full of daze, her expression was slightly painful, she shook her head slightly, and slowly backed away.

Immediately afterwards, a "person" pulled her by the collar and yanked her forward fiercely!

The expression on Tang Ting's face froze.

Everyone present knows that this "person" does not exist! But Qin Jue's movements and performances perfectly performed the "people", as if a hand really dragged her forward!

How is this done?

Tang Ting narrowed his eyes, and the expression on He Xu's face also changed slightly.

Then, Qin Jue stretched his hands forward, maintaining his balance indiscriminately, his body was dragged forward, his footsteps staggered, and even his left foot stepped on his right a few times.

With a "bang", she fell on the edge of another open space. The strange thing was that even though the back was empty, she seemed to be thrown into the corner of the wall, and her back had a sense of difficulty that was obviously buffered by the collision.

Number Two almost stood up in shock.

Qin Jue was completely unaffected by the outside world. She huddled in the corner, still looking up at the "person" with a flustered expression. She stretched out her hand and touched it around, touched the strap of the schoolbag, and tremblingly picked up the schoolbag that was half-laid aside and held it in front of her to gain a sense of security.

She opened her mouth, but before the sound came out, she was suddenly lifted up!

what!

Tang Ting was dumbfounded, how did he do it? ! How on earth can he stand up straight and even stand on tiptoes in an instant while still curled up on the ground!

The toes still feel droopy!

It's like being really mentioned by "people"!

Qin Jue grabbed the front of the collar tightly, her face flushed red, and it was very painful. Then one hand was forcibly opened, and her arm shook a little. She seemed to feel something. His hand grabbed a few times in that direction anxiously.

His schoolbag was thrown out... The audience knew it.

Boom!

Qin Jue was thrown out by the "people" again, and the fall was very strong, making a loud bang on the ground.

This time, she was hit on the head. She reached out and touched it in pain, and the blood smeared on her wrist was smeared on the forehead. Because it was stuck in a blind spot of the camera, there was no flaw in the picture.

Someone in the audience exclaimed in a low voice.

In their eyes, this bullied child kowtowed and bleeds!

Qin Jue's legs were twisted at a weird angle, slashed, and desperately pressed back against the "corner of the wall". He seemed to hear what the "people" in front of him said, his eyes widened, and he shook his head desperately in fear.

But it was useless, she was pulled up again, even turned over, her upper body suddenly fell down, her ears moved slightly, one hand fluttered anxiously in front of her head, and was pulled back by someone to hold her back. After a while, she struggled violently.

One of her legs suddenly twisted, and "someone" kicked her knee from behind!

After another ten seconds, her head was "lifted", her face full of astonishment. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com took a deep breath as if she was dying, because the movement was too violent, and the mineral water that had been rubbed on the side of her face and forehead gathered around. Together, the condensed water droplets fell on the face and slowly slipped, it was like—

This young man was pushed into the pool!

Tang Ting pupil earthquake, this is an extremely complete performance! He was stopped by someone on his way to or from school, grabbed all the way to the bathroom, kicked and punched and was forcibly pressed into the sink! Even the process of the "person" turning on the faucet to store water hinted at it!

The next second, he was pressed down again!

Qin Jue's throat made a voice of unknown meaning but sounded extremely painful, and was constantly "being" lifted, pressed, lifted, pressed...

Her pupils began to dilate, the strength of her breathing gradually weakened, and the extent of her struggle became smaller and smaller...

Liu Zhe's expression changed. He covered his mouth for fear of making a sound, but he could tell from his eyes that he was clearly worried!

Why should an ordinary student be treated like this?

Why?

What did he do wrong?

When Qin Jue was mentioned for the last time, almost everyone present could hear the sound of splashing water.

Her limbs have been completely disengaged, and her head is drooping forward. The reason why she can still stand is because there are "people" behind her who are grabbing her back collar.

Her eyes were out of focus, her expression was sluggish, and water droplets kept dripping from the side of her face and chin.

A plop.

She was thrown aside by "people" like a worn-out kite, and she fell lightly and heavily.

The whole performance has not even exceeded two and a half minutes until now.

For the first time, He Xu had an obvious reaction—he leaned forward and his face became more serious.

And Qin Jue's performance continued.