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Yan Fei?

The villain of this movie?

Why is there no news from my company? Not only did I not get the script for this role!

I heard that the other party is a new player?

Newbie? Hearing this news, the group of people were secretly speechless. So what if he had a backer? The operation of this secret chamber was too terrifying.

Everyone was retorting in their hearts. How much of an investment would he have to make to win the position of Yan Fei?

So his father was from the Glory consortium?

It was a complete mess outside. The people in the dressing room were opened, but the two makeup artists were the first to come out. They walked into the audition hall with dreamy expressions.

Everyone's gaze immediately gathered over.

What caught his eye was a pair of gorgeous red clothes, 3000 silky black silk, bright and attractive facial features, and a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes that could captivate the soul.

Even if there were hundreds of people watching, they would not be able to attract her attention at all. That person kept walking forward with a strong aura, and every step he took made their hearts beat faster by half a second. They couldn't help but want to submit.

"It's Yan Fei …"

Someone was gulping down his saliva, exclaiming, "The dimensional wall has broken!"

The actor who played Number Three in the movie had the identity of the protector of Yan Fei, and he also had the identity of a devil. The moment he saw Song Qinghuan, he was instantly brought into the movie.

Because of this actor's actions, the audience was completely silent. Everyone had a strange look in their eyes – wasn't Xiao Han entering the movie too quickly?!

Didn't they say that Song Qinghuan was just a newbie? Furthermore, he wasn't a professional. What was the current situation?

Those who had previously mocked Song Qinghuan's backstage immediately felt their faces heat up. When they saw the current Song Qinghuan, everyone's hearts jumped. The face-slapping speed was as fast as a tornado.

Song Qinghuan slowly twirled her fingers as she walked. In the movie, the female lead was water, the source of life, while she was fire. Thus, her innate magic tool was a flame whip condensed from her own spiritual energy.

Her index finger was slender and fair, there were not many creases between her knuckles, her fingernails were round and plump, and her fingertips were neatly trimmed. Such a pair of beautiful hands caused people to feel as if they were on fire, making their mouths go dry.

As Song Qinghuan walked a little faster, her red skirt gently swayed in the wind. She was like a phoenix that was about to be reborn from the ashes, causing the usually sharp eyes of Director You to be unable to help but narrow his eyes.

— It's Yan Fei.

Song Qinghuan had brought everyone into the drama. At that moment, everyone's minds were filled with only Yan Fei and not Song Qinghuan.

This was the charm of an actor.

The melodious voice wasn't loud, but it resounded clearly in everyone's ears, "Where are Xingyue and the others now?"

The third male lead, who played the role of a protector, subconsciously replied, "Reporting to sire, we are already in the illusion."

Song Qinghuan sat down on a chair and crossed her long, fair legs. She placed her left hand on her temple while playing with the nonexistent flame whip on her right fingertip. She carelessly raised her head as the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

This was the scene of Yan Fei appearing in the movie.

"Crack." He stood up straight from his seat and fixed his gaze on Song Qinghuan. Just when everyone thought that he would say the same sharp words as before, he only nodded his head and said, "Pass."

"What does that mean?"

"Are you stupid? This means that her role as Yan Fei is over!"

"…"

Yes, when they saw Qiu Meng take a contract from Director You, no one knew that Song Qinghuan's palms were already covered in sweat.

Ever since she started visiting Xu Hao's film crew, Song Qinghuan had found some professional books to read. She would occasionally play some of her favorite movie plots in the mirror, and everyday, she would pay more attention to her own speech skills. She studied music, and in terms of sound, she was basically a golden finger.

As long as she comprehended a character, she would change her voice field. Moreover, she had a unique entry level technique, which was to take the part she played as a rebirth and then lead a different life.

This little trick allowed Song Qinghuan to quickly develop her acting skills.

After the audition ended, the filming crew brought Song Qinghuan to film. As for the contract, Qiu Meng had to handle it.

At 9 o'clock that night, the official cast of < Immortal Converse 2 > released a photo of Yan Fei.

There was only a black silhouette sitting on the throne, but the silhouette's posture as a queen had still attracted the attention of countless fans.

All of the fans began to boast that this was their main host. Quite a few female celebrities in the entertainment circle began to flame each other again.

On the way back, Song Qinghuan, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was reading a script. Qiu Meng, who was in the driver's seat, suddenly asked, "Your move today really caught everyone off guard."

White snowflakes were already falling from the sky as she said, "Although it is officially recommended, in the eyes of the film crew, it seems like they are going through the back door. That's why we were informed on the day of the audition.

Qiu Meng frowned as he said that the role was certain to be played on the way back. Thinking about it carefully, Qiu Meng braked and pulled over to the side of the road.

"If that's the case, then I can only turn passivity into initiative. Otherwise, Director You will draw some difficult and complicated lines. Let's go back to where we came from after a few minutes."

In this life, Song Qinghuan liked to grasp the initiative. From the first time she saw Director You, to the moment she put him back, in Song Qinghuan's eyes, from the moment she stepped out of the elevator, she had already entered the camera.

Qiu Meng pinched the center of his brows, and spoke in a low voice, "My apologies, I was inconsiderate enough." Previously, he was in contact with the television industry. Sure enough, the film industry's water was bottomless.

Song Qinghuan patted his shoulder and indicated for him to continue driving. She smiled and said: "It's because there are too many old foxes in this circle." If not for the fact that she had lived a long life, Song Qinghuan would not have been able to understand these things.

After this one move, Qiu Meng, who had just stepped out of school, would become a talkative smiley face fox in the future entertainment circle. He would make those old foxes suffer losses and would even try to make up for it.