She told herself again and again that she should believe Xie Yuchen, but anyway, she couldn't restrain herself. Her eyes were red and her tears flowed several times. It seemed that she could only break the dike, but she was unwilling. She wanted to adhere to her faith. She didn't want to sentence Xie Yuchen to death when he didn't leave her.

She struggled to prop up her body, clutching the wooden strip with both hands and looking out through the narrow gap.

At one glance, tears flowed all over her face without warning, and a hoarse and broken sob came out of her throat. She patted the window with all her strength and wanted to shout out the name of thinking day and night, but the collapsed emotion made her mouth speechless.

Jiang MI can only shout silently and over and over again——

Yuchen, Yuchen, Yuchen

Jiang MI, who was not as tough as a girl in front of the kidnappers, saw Xie Yuchen. At the moment, all her strong armor collapsed. She was like an abandoned cub, shouting out her lover's name with a bloody throat.

All the waiting, all the collapse and all the fragility were worth it at the moment of seeing Xie Yuchen.

The picture seems to be fixed in this scene. The thin and bad girl finally waited for her lover and ushered in her own sadness.

Jiang Zi looked at the girl who was wiping her tears and suddenly came back to her mind. Her heart throbbed. How could she? How could she be so easily brought in by her?

However, it is undeniable that her performance is really infectious. It seems that she is the party, experiencing everything experienced by the people in the play, and making the response that the people in the play should make, and there is no sense of violation.

Or, she is jiangmi.

In order to cover up her gaffe, Jiang Zi glanced right and left. In addition to He Lin's reaction, Ye Qing was completely wooden.

Jiang Zi directly cast her eyes on he Lin. He Lin pushed his glasses and turned over the roster again before lifting her eyes and said, "your performance is wonderful. We will inform you of the audition results by telephone. Please wait patiently."

The answer is official.

Shen Yi didn't respond much. He smiled and bowed again. "OK. Thank you, three elders."

Then he turned around without pause and closed the door carefully when he went out.

Jiang Zi was dissatisfied with He Lin's answer, but she didn't put it forward in front of Shen Yi. When she disappeared, she kicked her up immediately. "What do you think of such a good seedling? Besides, it's still an artist in the company. Do you still leave the fat water to outsiders?"

He Lin didn't respond to Jiang Zi's kick, and his voice was still warm. "Her performance is really good, but we are facing a more serious problem."

Jiang Zi didn't take it to heart at all. "What's the problem? We only look at the acting skills. She's very good. I think we should sign it."

He Lin shook his head, picked up the red pen, drew a big circle on the roster and handed it to Jiang Zi, "look for yourself."

Jiang Zi took it, fixed her eyes and frowned immediately.

"Shen Yi?"

Ye Qing also said, "this is also the problem I am considering."

He Lin looked at Jiang Zi's surprised look and pushed his glasses again. "A week ago, the Oscar winner of China died in the Kodak Theater in Los Angeles. Now Dasheng glory is still in a lawsuit with Los Angeles. Before the heat of the event dissipated, an artist named Shen Yi emerged. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

It's no coincidence that Jiang Zi grits her teeth. Anyone who sees this name will think of Queen Shen. It's conceivable that a new artist without works and foundation will make his debut under the name of "Shen Yi".

But

"Did we just give up?"

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