Chapter 271 (2/2)

Han Xichen walked into the room and saw a director and a producer and three other deputy directors sitting behind a row of tables.

”Hello, I'm Han Xichen, an audition actor.” Han Xichen introduces himself.

”OK, I'll give you five minutes to look at the script clips, pick out the parts you want to play, and improvise one on the spot.” The director sees Han Xichen shape to feel good, nodded to say.

Han Xichen took the script called ”the crime of the abyss”, and the audition part was given some impromptu performance clips.

What Han Xichen sees in his eyes is the setting of a row of main characters and supporting roles. At one glance, he takes a fancy to the role of male partner, a young man named Shen mo.

The supporting actor Shen Mo is a big boy. His father died in a neighbor's bathroom. When the police informed him of his death, he collapsed and wanted to cry, but could not cry.

Five minutes passed quickly

The director saw the time and said, ”actors are ready, time is up, and now it begins.”

Han Xichen, who is brewing his emotions, puts down the script. He is different from the noble young master just now and enters the plot in one second.

Han Xichen hands on both sides of the body tightly clenched, desperately shaking his head: ”he can't be so dead, I don't believe it.”

He is trying to deny that his body is stretched in a straight line, like a string stretched to the maximum extent, and is in danger of breaking at any time.

An associate director picked up the script to cooperate with him and said, ”we are really forensic doctors. Unfortunately, your father was actually killed.”Han Xichen's eyes straight at the corpse, there is no exaggerated expression on his face.

His bloodshot eyes are a little sour, his nose is constantly flapping, but no trace of tears, a huge sadness around him.

All the people present were moved by this performance. Han Xichen really put in the mourning of seeing his father's body in front of his eyes.

Han Xichen knelt down on the ground with a thump. He kowtowed three times. Facing the directors, he said indifferently: ”officer uncle, please catch the murderer!” Words can not control the slight tremor, but also add infinite grief.

The chief director straightened up his chest and said in a sonorous voice, ”the murderer will be brought to justice. Good boy, get up quickly.”

”Thank you.” Han Xichen stood up bloodless, but fell to the side.

The chief director both hands up, subconsciously want to hold Han Xichen.

This is an audition. No one is allowed to interfere with the performance of the actors.

The chief director admires the boy who looks expensive and elegant in front of him. When he is young, he almost makes mistakes. If he has no physical performance, he can score 8 points.

The results are the total scores of the judges. The full score of each person is 10 points. Han Xichen is enough to stand out among the fresh meat, but his acting skills make people ignore his appearance, as if he is the teenager named Shen Mo in the script.

”Director, I'm done.” Han Xichen finished the play, patted the dust on his pants legs, looked at the judges did not speak, can not help but remind.

The chief director and the producer discussed it.

”He's a good boy. He's a good man.” The director is very satisfied with Han Xichen and has a high evaluation.