At the moment when she opened her eyes, all the actors present were shocked. It seemed that she was so... Beautiful. Her facial features were as delicate as a doll, and her purple eyes highlighted her noble temperament. Rao Shitang Qingge had seen many foreign Americans in her five years of wandering abroad, but she was not as beautiful as before.

It's the kind of beauty that can't extricate itself from the sight!

A threatening beauty.

At that moment, she took the attention of all the actresses present. At the same time, they also felt a sense of crisis. If such a beautiful actor came to audition for the hostess, what chance would they have?

Everyone murmured in their hearts. Others felt hopeless in their audition. At the beginning, their hostility to Tang Qingge suddenly shifted to the woman. Everyone looked at the woman with vigilance.

Tang Qingge didn't know whether it was time to say thank you or something. Beautiful people and things are always so eye-catching. She couldn't help looking at them more. Unexpectedly, she suddenly met her eye.

The moment her eyes met, she saw hostility and carelessness in her eyes.

Tang Qingge's eyes gleamed slightly, wondering where the hostility in her eyes came from.

But soon the woman turned her head, as if she had not been looking at her.

The next second, someone called her number, "thirty third!"

She got up, recovered her thoughts and entered the audition room.

In the audition room, Feng Dao and others were wondering who the No. 33 was. He must have an unusual relationship with Mr. Bo.

After Tang Qingge entered the room, he said hello first, and then gave them his resume. When Feng saw her resume, he saw the real person. Although he didn't say much, the people who auditioned with him obviously saw that Feng was interested.

If it was her, the one who would ask him to help leave a number could be justified.

Tang Qingge's fame rose with the recent fire of the fairy demon story. Feng Dao went through her resume and looked at Tang Qingge. "We met in the restaurant."

Tang Qingge's eyes brightened. "That's right."

Director Feng chatted with her as if he were a family member. "I remember that you have a strong observation ability and are good at choosing things that are good for you from the surrounding environment to help yourself. Can you tell me how you did it?"

"In fact, it's not a particularly outstanding ability. It's just that in a strange environment, I'm used to observing my surroundings first and paying attention to what people around me say."

Feng daoran knows that ordinary people only fear when they enter a strange environment, but she is different. She is used to observing the terrain first, so that she can escape at any time?

Director Feng was frightened by his brain hole and quickly changed the topic. "Do you know how many people, chairs and lights there are in the audition room?"

"Seven people, eleven chairs, thirteen lights."

Suddenly someone said, "no, it's twelve."

Tang Qingge smiled and said, "there's also a lamplighter's lamp."

"Your insight is really good."

Feng Dao smiled meaningfully.

Tang Qingge thought that she could cry in front of the big boss. What are these people left?

Don't waste any time. Feng gave her an audition to perform. "Now you can perform a male partner who fell off a building for you and fell in front of you on the spot. Give me your performance and three minutes to prepare."

Tang Qingge pondered carefully.

In fact, this question is very simple. It's just an expression, but it's also very difficult, because the expression of shock is not as usual. Her feelings for men, including fear, fear, panic, shock when the weight behind her falls, should include all these expressions, including body movements, so it's not so easy to perform.

In fact, she is still thinking about a question. Why did director Feng ask her about her observation as soon as she entered the door? What is the inevitable relationship between observation and performance? Or does this performance have anything to do with observation.