Chapter 742: You don't really think you can choose, do you?

Chapter 742 Don't you really think you can choose?

After listening to Murong Qiao's words, Ning Xiunian's tightly knit brows relaxed slightly.

"Since the audition has someone come over, it proves that there is still a chance."

Murong Qiao patted him on the shoulder, reassuring. "Just work hard to prepare. Besides, even if you don't get selected, the company still has a lot of jobs waiting for you."

This slightly joking tone made the somewhat negative atmosphere much better.

Seeing this, Meng Yang nodded in agreement, "I just said it casually."

"I'll be auditioning later, I won't bother you to read the script." He made room for the other party.

Meng Yang was the last of the five people to arrive. In the waiting room, all four corners were occupied. As for Yang Ming, who said he was sure to win, he seemed to be talking with another person at the moment.

The two of them spoke in a low voice. From Murong Qiao's perspective, they could only vaguely see the man's expression of flattering Yang Ming.

The room was quiet. About ten minutes later, a man dressed as an assistant opened the door and walked in. After looking around, he called out his name.

"Meng Yang, you audition first." The other party didn't write any ink, and directly called people by name.

Meng Yang stood up directly, "Here we come."

The audition time may not be long or short, but it makes a few people who are still waiting a little nervous.

Murong Qiao glanced at the other people who were a little anxious and nervous, and then looked at Ning Xiunian who was concentrating on reading the script and preparing, but he didn't have so many thoughts.

Thinking that he came to accompany someone for an interview early today, Murong Qiao took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and as expected, he saw Huo Yichen sent himself a message half an hour ago.

【The company is temporarily busy, so I'll go there first, sorry I won't be able to pick you up later. 】

Although it was only a few words, Murong Qiao could see Huo Yichen's eagerness from it.

Fang Xiang is not a person who likes to miss appointments. If it is not a big deal, he will definitely not make such a temporary change.

Murong Qiao frowned worriedly, and the first thing that arose in his heart was not because the other party missed the appointment, but worried about whether Huo Yichen had encountered any trouble.

She pursed her lips, the bright expression on her face that encouraged Ning Xiunian just now was gone, replaced by the worry of recalling the news a few days ago.

Forget it, she's done with her work here, and just happened to go to Huo's to have a look.

After all, Murong Qiao has spared a whole day today, so there is no need to worry about Jiang Chi at the company.

She typed a reply to Huo Yichen, and then saw Ruan Ying's message popping up right above the screen.

【Jojo, are you busy today? I went out to play with Shen Xi and bought you a gift! 】

When Ruan Ying sent the news, she also sent a selfie of herself and Shen Xi.

The two of them seemed to be in the shopping mall. Murong Qiao clicked on the photo and took a look, and recognized that it was the Yunkai Building next to Huo's.

Simply dropping by, she agreed.

While Murong Qiao was typing to reply, the audition side also auditioned three people one after another, and now only Ning Xiunian and the opposite Yang Ming were left.

"There is still a lot of time left, which one of you will try first?" the assistant walked in and asked.

I don’t know if the first three people are not satisfied, the audition time is much faster than expected.

Ning Xiunian put down the script, and was thinking about going first by himself, when he also found some feeling.

But Yang Ming seemed to see what he wanted to say, so he spoke first.

"I'll do it." He stood up with a smile and walked to the assistant. "Let's go."

"Okay." The assistant was also unambiguous.

Attracted by the voice, Murong Qiao raised his head, glanced at the direction the assistant was leaving, but caught the contemptuous look that the other party threw at Ning Xiunian.

It seemed to be saying that this was already in his pocket, so that Ning Xiunian would dispel his stupid idea.

Murong Qiao watched the other party leave with arrogance, and then looked at Ning Xiunian who looked calm and calm.

It is better to be an artist of your own, and you will not be affected by these at all.

She was inexplicably proud.

Yang Ming, who followed the assistant on the other side, walked through a corridor and went to the audition room.

"Just start when you're ready, the scene is here."

The assistant took the person to the designated place, then explained the situation, then stood aside as a transparent person and began to remain silent.

There were three people sitting in the room, among them was the well-known Director Zhang, who looked down at the script with an unclear expression, and didn't give him a look after Yang Ming came in.

Artists are a little neurotic, and Director Zhang is also a little neurotic. This is a well-known fact.

The person sitting on Director Zhang's right is Director Yang in Director Zhang's studio, who is only worse than Director Zhang and the assistant director in terms of status.

Yang Ming walked over and frowned slightly as he looked at the empty white scene, obviously dissatisfied in his heart, but thinking of this opportunity, he still raised a smile on his face, then walked to the center of the field and stood still.

During his preparation, he met Director Yang's eyes, and after receiving the affirmation hidden in the other's eyes, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Try the emotional scene in the second paragraph of the seventh page." Zhang said.

Yang Ming recalled briefly, and then entered the state.

There is a whole corridor between the audition room and the waiting area, so I can't hear the movement at all.

After Murong Qiao agreed with Ruan Ying on the time to meet later, he turned his head and looked at Ning Xiunian who was currently resting with his eyes closed.

"Are you nervous?" She couldn't help asking.

Although she wasn't here to audition, but sitting here with Ning Xiunian, Murong Qiao saw that there were only the two of them left in the room, so she inevitably felt a little emotional.

Ning Xiunian heard her question and slightly opened his eyes to look at her. "good."

"To be honest, I don't think Director Zhang will like Yang Ming like that."

It was just the two of them at the moment, that's why Ning Xiunian dared to speak so boldly.

Murong Qiao thought of the arrogance and contempt of the other party just before he left, but he agreed with Ning Xiunian's words from his heart.

At least if she wrote the script, she would definitely not choose this kind of person when casting.

"I have something to do later, so I won't go with you." Murong Qiao said.

Ning Xiunian responded, "Exactly, I have to change the itinerary."

While the two were discussing, they heard footsteps coming from far and near outside.

Probably the audition was over, Ning Xiunian closed the script and got up and took a deep breath to calm himself down. After adjusting his state, he met Murong Qiao's eyes, stretched out his hand and opened the door and walked out.

The moment he opened the door, he bumped into the assistant and Yang Ming who were walking over.

Ning Xiunian said calmly, "Is it time for my audition?"

"Yes, this way please." The assistant indicated.

Murong Qiao saw Ning Xiunian walking towards the other end of the corridor, and saw that the assistant hadn't left yet, so he asked a question.

"Excuse me, when the audition is over, when will the results be out?"

Maybe there will be a traffic jam at noon later, thinking about his future arrangements, Murong Qiao asked.

If she leaves soon, she will wait with Ning Xiunian. If it takes a while, she can leave right now.

It's not that Murong Qiao has never participated in an audition, but this time there are only five people in total, so she simply asked one more question.

But it was not the assistant's turn to answer, but Yang Ming, who had just finished the audition next to him, asked for the answer.

"What's the use of asking this? You don't really think Ning Xiunian can be chosen?"