Chapter 554 Not That Simple

As the voice of Wei Yu's fairy tale fell, many actresses agreed in their hearts, although they did not dare to say such words like Wei Yutong.

Hearing this, the director and producer of the "Legend" crew looked at each other.

When I came to China for the audition, no one had ever said such a thing.

"Miss Wei Yutong, right?" At this moment, Zhou Qiao's eyes fell on Wei Yutong, smiled faintly, and continued, "Do you think that the audition performance of Yeva, the God of Death on the track, is just as simple as asking you to perform racing simulation actions?"

"Isn't it?" Wei Yutong was slightly unconvinced.

"It's really interesting." Zhou Qiao sneered, "If you only understand it this way, then I'm sorry, you are even less likely to be a suitable candidate for this role. According to your logic, we will find a female racing driver to perform this role. Isn’t it better to be a character? Why do you, as actors, do racing simulations? Or do you think you are better than a professional racing driver?

Zhou Qiao's words left Wei Yutong speechless.

Indeed, Zhou Qiao said there was nothing wrong with it. They were just performing racing simulation actions. They could definitely find a professional female racing driver to complete it.

"Okay, let's go back and wait for the notification." Zhou Qiao waved his hand slightly impatiently.

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Watching Wei Yutong leave, the remaining female actors became more and more uneasy. They had only seen Yeva's competition videos. If they were free to play, they could only imitate the performances in the videos. If it was normal life, how would they know what Yeva was? What kind of character?

"No. 11, Lin Yan, prepare to perform."

About half a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Qiao spoke up.

Immediately, Lin Yan walked towards the center of the field.

Seeing Lin Yan dressed casually, Zhou Qiao and others were very curious. Lin Yan was quite different among the female actors in silver competition uniforms.

Zhou Qiao is Lang Mang's apprentice, and according to his seniority, he is Lin Yan's disciple. However, Zhou Qiao has never had the opportunity to meet Yeva, so he is even more unclear that Lin Yan standing in front of him is actually Yeva himself.

"Watch what I do, let's get started." Zhou Qiao said.

Lin Yan did not speak, but fell into silence...

Many years ago, Lang Mang made her debut in the world's No. 1 league, but after the game, she almost scolded her to tears.

Just when everyone on the stage was getting impatient, Lin Yan opened his eyes again.

At this moment, that pair of eyes, the girl in front of me seemed to have changed. The casual and soft light in her eyes before disappeared in this second, as if she was standing on top of the world, defending her title. .

The immediate change in momentum caused a rare look of interest on the faces of Zhou Qiao and the director.

"What are you afraid of?"

At this time, Lin Yan looked at the deserted corner, his expression extremely cold, "Tell me how I taught you."

"You disappoint me so much." Lin Yan shook his head very gently, the disappointment on his face was so obvious.

"Be timid before fighting." Lin Yan said coldly, "Your comrades in the team worked hard to send you to the battlefield of the world's first league, and you are not even as good as a deserter. Perhaps, your comrades, in this life, You should be ashamed."

After saying that, Lin Yan continued to fall silent, as if listening to something.

But now, the expressions of the remaining actresses on the field have changed.