The bite wound on Zhao Cunzhi's lip still hurt slightly, and the lingering taste of needle grass in his mouth reminded him of something.
He looked at the Tibetan antelope omega standing against the wall with his arms folded, a dazzling smile hung on the corner of his mouth, like a blooming rose.
It really seduces people all the time.
Zhao Cunzhi frowned slightly, but finally nodded condescendingly.
Yang He glanced at Bu Qingren complacently, feeling that his seduction was half successful.
After all, with the support of the best actor, the acting will be more exciting.
He attributed Bu Qingren's performance entirely to Zhao Cunzhi's ability to lead the show.
The sunlight in the low-storage area was like a silhouette at dusk, spreading across the horizon. The mechanical eyes patrolling the sky moved at a snail's pace.
A strange silence spread throughout the room, and the people in the rows of seats looked strange.
If there were no comparison with Bu Qingren's performance, Yang He's acting skills would be considered quite outstanding.
After all, in the original novel, with the support of the system, director Davy finally chose Yang He as the second male lead.
But he was obviously inferior to his co-star Zhao Cunzhi.
Alpha stood in a very relaxed posture, and the audience's visual center unconsciously only focused on him, ignoring Yang He who was acting opposite him.
Yang He was just emotionally affected by Bu Qingren's acting, and he couldn't suppress his fear of the Alpha in front of him whose hormones were overflowing.
The whole situation is wrong.
His red cheeks showed that he was completely out of character.
This is a heart-wrenching scene of pain, despair, and accumulated hatred, and the school leaders specifically found a scene that can best demonstrate the actor's acting skills.
Meeting Director Davy's gaze, Dean Gao felt a pang of anxiety and spoke awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Director Davy, he's definitely not prepared..."
You can tell who is taller and who is shorter without even looking.
Zhao Cunzhi raised his hand to stop him and said coldly: "I won't work with people who can't get into the role." After that, he took a long step and left.
Yang He's face turned green in the field.
Bu Qingren looked at his aggrieved and humiliated expression with great interest and spoke silently:
"Thief--"
Stealing other people's talents and stealing other people's destiny.
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