Chapter 345 A Sense of Pride Arises From the Heart.

Qin Nuan raised her hand to open the closet, then took out a piece of clothing and changed it for herself. After changing the clothes, she also straightened the hem of the clothes.

These flowing movements were all performed without real objects, but through the movements of straightening the collar and hem, it could be seen that she had changed into a new dress or a more decent one.

After changing her clothes, Qin Nuan hurriedly picked up the video call.

Looking at the empty mobile phone screen, she smiled and shouted: "Dad! Why did you call me? Where's my mother?"

Then, as if he heard his father on the other end of the phone asking how he was doing recently, the smile on Qin Nuan's face was deliberately exaggerated, "Oh! Dad, I'm doing well, don't worry!"

After saying this, Qin Nuan suddenly became quiet. She looked at the phone screen, as if she was suppressing some emotion, there seemed to be an undercurrent in her eyes, but she didn't show anything on her face.

The conversation between father and daughter does not have as many topics as between mother and daughter, but it is just like this. The father's occasional simple but passionate care can directly poke the softest part of the daughter's heart.

Qin Nuan looked at the phone screen quietly, her eyes gradually turned red, as if she saw her elderly father sitting alone on the sofa on the phone screen.

Firecrackers blared outside the window, and the whole family gathered together, laughing and laughing.

And she and her father can only say hello to each other through a mobile phone screen. Dad asked her if she was doing well recently. She obviously had a bad career in acting, she was living badly and lonely, but she only said one good word.

She asked her father how he was doing recently, and his father said yes, but she could feel his loneliness through a mobile phone screen.

Father and daughter are obviously the closest people in the world to each other, but they can't tell each other the sadness, loneliness and loneliness in their hearts. They don't want each other to worry about themselves.

These inner activities are all reflected in Qin Nuan's progressive eye play.

After being silent for nearly a minute, Qin Nuan suddenly spoke out, choking with sobs, "Dad, Happy New Year!"

"Next year...I promise I will go home next year."

Speaking of this, Qin Nuan suddenly raised her head, looked directly at the phone screen, she held up the phone and said firmly: "Dad, next year, I will definitely go home in a good mood."

As Qin Nuan pronounced the last word, the stopwatch above the screen made a "ding dong—" and the performance time ended.

Qin Nuan walked to the center of the stage again, and bowed to the mentors in the judges' seat.

The audience in the audience was still immersed in her performance just now.

But Qin Nuan had tears in his eyes one second, and stood upright on the stage the next second.

Even Lu Qingdai, the mentor with the most discerning vision, commented: "Qin Nuan, you enter the play quickly, and you come out of the play very quickly. You can act with ease, as if... you are not acting, you are controlling the play, you can Control your play to death."

Hearing this, Song Zhan curled his lips calmly.

A sense of pride is born from the heart.

In the first round of assessment, Qin Nuan got the affirmation of the five instructors and passed unanimously.

She returned to the waiting room and continued to watch the performances of other members of her group on the monitor.

Although the other two actors who came on stage were not well-known, they were both old people in the industry. They were able to act with ease in this kind of drama, and they both passed with four votes.

Next, it was Qiao Jiaren's turn to perform on stage.

Because she thought the topic was very simple, she didn't prepare much in advance. She stood in front of the mobile phone stand and chatted. Apart from showing off her own fluent lines, the content of the chat was empty and pale, without any storytelling.