After Qin Sang's performance, Qi MINGYE looks at Qin Sang's information and doesn't speak.

But Lu Bingyang couldn't control his voice and asked excitedly, "can you talk about your understanding of this role?"

Qin sang eased his breath, and then recovered from the performance just now.

Qi MINGYE looks at her with his eyes raised and his hands around his chest. The woman has a pure and charming face. Her light makeup looks very clean.

A pair of watery peach blossom eyes are clear and affectionate, with symmetrical facial features, good skin and bone.

This face is suitable for the big screen.

"I think Lindsay is a complex personality product."

"Her poor family and outstanding talent bring her sensitive and conceited character. She doesn't choose love because love is extremely fragile and uncertain. She was afraid of her own indulgence and ugliness, but she had to indulge in desire

"Lin Luoshan hates suffering and waiting, and is afraid that in the end it will only be a self righteous love."

"Sounds like you don't hate the character?" Lu Bingyang asked with a smile.

Qin sang said seriously: "if even the actors themselves don't like this role, how can they expect to play her well?"

She hesitated for a moment, then added: "I believe you didn't create this role just to set off the heroine and make readers hate it, did you?"

The script was originally adapted from a novel published by Lu Bingyang, and Qin sang read the original work several times.

From several Lu Bingyang's descriptions of this character, we can see that he is very attentive in shaping Lin Luoshan's character in many aspects.

Therefore, this is definitely not a mere existence just to set off the feelings of men and women.

For Qin Sang's answer, Lu Bingyang was obviously very surprised.

After being stunned, he looks at Qin sang with a smile and looks at Qi MINGYE and others.

"What else do you have to ask?"

"What bad plays did you play before?" After reading Qin Sang's materials, Qi MINGYE sneers.

Qin Sang was silent. He didn't know how to answer this question.

"I've been acting for almost three years, isn't it a professional background?" Qi MINGYE looks at Qin sang.

"Why did you become an actor?"

For the ideal? This should be the standard answer.

Qin sang and Qi MINGYE's eyes collide and finally decide to answer honestly.

"To make money."

"Cough." Lu Bingyang almost didn't spit out a mouthful of water.

He put down the mineral water bottle, looked at Qin Sang's serious appearance and thought, is this girl too sincere?

Qi MINGYE's mouth is also a smoke, and then said: "OK, what results will be three days telephone notice, the next one."

Qin sang left with a sigh of relief, and made a refueling gesture to Yan Zhu before leaving.

The little flower who has been watching is still in place, I don't know what to think.

On the other side, in the dressing room, Mu Mo Xiu just received the report call from President Chang.

He sat on the soft sofa with his mobile phone in a cold look. Before long, he dialed a number.

"Mu Mo Xiu? What are you looking for? "

Qi MINGYE, who has just finished the audition, hums his mouth coldly, and his tone is a little impatient.

"I heard you were auditioning for the No.2 actress. How was your choice?" He asked casually.

Qi MINGYE was stunned and said suspiciously, "why do you care so much about me all of a sudden? No fever? "

Mu Mo Xiu tapped on the armrest of the sofa with one hand. "We have investment in this movie. It's reasonable for me to care about such an important thing as casting."

"You are such a busy man. Do you remember that you are a shareholder of Shengyu?" Qi MINGYE sneers.

"You don't have to worry about casting. I know it."

Mu Mo Xiu narrowed his tiny cocky eyes and asked unintentionally, "so, have you already made a reservation?"

"Almost." Qi MINGYE said impatiently, "OK, I'll hang up if it's OK. I'm as familiar as you."

"Well." Mu Mo Xiu answered and conveniently pressed the hang up key.

On the other side, hearing the busy tone on the phone, Qi MINGYE's face suddenly explodes.

"Shit! He hung up again

After hanging up the phone, Mu Mo Xiu frowned, and his eyes were so deep that people could not guess what he thought at the moment.

Before long, song Yong came in from the door.

"Your activity today is over. You can have a good rest."

Mu Mo Xiu stood up and walked out without saying a word.

"Where are you going?" Song Yong goes after him and asks.

"Go home." He blurted out without thinking.

Mu Mo Xiu returned to Yiyuan. He didn't see Qin sang in the empty hall.

As he walked towards the sofa, he caught a glimpse of a gift box that had been randomly placed in the corner.

After reaching for it and opening the gift box, I realized that it was a watch inside.

He put on his watch without hesitation, then thought of something and took it off immediately.

After repeating this action several times, I still wear it on my wrist

Walking upstairs, I found a slender figure sitting on the balcony reading.

Her curly eyelashes flickered, and her white face was more warm and soft in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Mu Mo Xiu quietly walked over and leaned against the glass door. He said coldly, "I'm hungry."

Qin Sang was startled, and the rest looked at him.

"If you're hungry, order your own takeout." She finished in a low voice and went on reading.

Mu Mo Xiu frowned, went over and sat down on the coffee table in front of her, deliberately letting her find the watch on her wrist.

However, Qin sang looked at the book attentively, and didn't give him a look.

There was a burst of anger in his chest, and without hesitation he reached for the book in her hand.

Open the cover, count of Monte Cristo.

He always knew that she liked to read these boring books, and he didn't know what was worth her spending so much energy on.

"Go and cook for me!" Mu Mo Xiu looked at Qin sang who was glaring at him. He was in a better mood.

He didn't like that Qin Sang's energy was occupied by anything else when he was there, even hated it!

"You..." Qin Sang's face was so ugly that he couldn't speak.

Knowing that he would not return the book to himself if he did not achieve his goal, Qin sang could only compromise and prepare to go downstairs without saying a word.

At this time, Mu Mo Xiu reached for her wrist.

"This watch is for me?"

Qin sang found out that he had put on the watch he was going to give him on his birthday.

She turned pale at the thought of that night.

She struggled to escape from him and said in a cold voice, "no, please give it back to me."

Mu Mo Xiu's face turned black in an instant, and his voice gritted his teeth. "It's not for me. Who are you going to give it to?"

Qin sang looked at him seriously: "anyway, it doesn't belong to you."

She spent all her wages at that time to buy it. She would save her food and clothing if she could, and she never dared to spend too much money.

But for her heart to prepare everything, he did not care, but also her a true step on the sole of the foot.

In that case, why did she give it to him?

Mu Mo Xiu endured the anger in his heart, looked directly at her with dark eyes, and said: "Qin sang, you should remember that everything belongs to me, including you, from head to foot."