As Luo Mianmian's voice fell, the expression on He Qing's face became even uglier.

She glanced at Luo Mianmian with some disdain: "Do you think I'm the same as you? I don't bother to treat people I don't like well."

The actress who had just greeted Luo Mianmian couldn't help but speak for Luo Mianmian when she saw He Qing being so aggressive.

"If this drama is over, there will be another one. Mianmian and I have never had any conflicts before, so it's only right that I say hello."

After hearing the actress' explanation, He Qing rolled her eyes and said, "She must hate me, but she has to act friendly to me in front of everyone. She is just harboring evil intentions. I won't give her the opportunity to harm me."

He Qing was not willing to give in. Luo Mianmian smiled at the actress who spoke for her, and then used her eyes to stop her from continuing to explain.

Turning around, he looked at He Qing and said, "How else can I curse like a shrew like you? I really can't do that."

Although she was still smiling, no matter how He Qing looked at Luo Mianmian's face, she felt that she was being sarcastic.

"you!"

He Qing rushed over and wanted to teach Luo Mianmian a lesson, but Luo Mianmian just smiled at her calmly.

Then he pushed her away when her hand didn't have the strength to reach out.

"You have so little strength, did you not eat lunch?"

He Qing's eyes turned red with anger because of Luo Mianmian.

She looked at Luo Mianmian angrily. If she hadn't been concerned about the Luo family and the Wen family behind Luo Mianmian, she would never have shown mercy. Not only was Luo Mianmian ungrateful, she even mocked him in return.

It's really unreasonable.

He Qing wanted to say something when another assistant came out of the director's office and called the actress who spoke for Luo Mianmian in.

Luo Mianmian and He Qing looked at each other, and saw something called the desire to win in each other's eyes.

The current scene is very similar to the previous scene where Luo Mianmian and He Qing confronted each other at the magazine's annual meeting. The only difference is that the last time they competed in fashion skills, while this time they are comparing their acting skills, which are the basis of their survival.

From He Qing's eyes, Luo Mianmian saw that the other party would not admit defeat.

But after so much time, Luo Mianmian is not without confidence in herself, so how could she feel that she could not compare to He Qing?

He Qing got angry when she saw Luo Mianmian's confident look. She couldn't help but put forward a condition: "How about this, whoever succeeds in the audition can slap the one who failed the audition, and the loser is not allowed to resist. How about that?"

Perhaps because she was afraid that Luo Mianmian would not agree, He Qing also used provocation, deliberately raising her eyebrows and looking down on Luo Mianmian.

How could Luo Mianmian not agree? Of course she had to agree.

However, it was not because he was irritated by He Qing, but because if he did not agree, He Qing would have to try to make her presence known in front of him countless times. In order to avoid trouble in the future, Luo Mianmian still agreed.

After being tempered by so many crews, Luo Mianmian is confident in her acting skills.

"Next, He Qing."

The assistant stuck his head out and called He Qing's name. The actress who had spoken for Luo Mianmian before had come out at this time. The look in Luo Mianmian's eyes did not look very good.

She did not hide her defeat: "Director Zhu is too picky."

Upon hearing this, a hint of uncertainty flashed across He Qing's face. Then, when she glanced at the calm Luo Mianmian beside her, she felt that she was like a clown because of her nervousness. She cheered herself up and then calmed down.

The actress hadn't left yet, and consoled Luo Mianmian, "It's okay. If Director Zhu gets mad at you later, that's okay. You're still young, so just consider it an experience."

Luo Mianmian smiled slightly, without saying anything to show her confidence, and accepted the actress's kindness: "Thank you."

"Nothing, actually."

The actress felt a little embarrassed to be treated so politely by Luo Mianmian.

The two of them just waited like this. Not long after Luo Mianmian talked to the actress, He Qing came out.

She looked somewhat different from the depressed look of the actress, full of confidence.

"You are doomed to fail."

He Qing looked at Luo Mianmian and said firmly.

After talking to Luo Mianmian just now, He Qing encouraged herself. Unexpectedly, after going in, He Qing performed beyond her level and performed 120% of her usual self in front of Director Zhu.

Although the director had no expression and no words of encouragement after I finished my performance, the actress had such an ugly face when she came out just now. She must have been scolded by the director, but I didn't. Maybe the director is just such a taciturn person and won't praise others casually.

He Qing looked at Luo Mianmian's stunning face, a hint of jealousy flashed across her eyes. She was already thinking about how to make Luo Mianmian's face as damaged as possible with a slap.

Luo Mianmian was the last one. When the others saw that He Qing and Luo Mianmian were about to confront each other, they all stayed for various reasons.

One is He Qing, who debuted early and has a lot of experience, and the other is Luo Mianmian, a young and popular actress recently. It would be really interesting to watch these two people fight.

Luo Mianmian ignored the gazes of the people around her, followed the assistant neither humbly nor arrogantly, and slowly disappeared into the director's office.

He Qing was waiting eagerly, waiting for Luo Mianmian to come out.

"The scene you are going to try out today is this one. The princess wants to kill her lover, but she looks at the emperor beside her and takes out a dagger, but she doesn't do it."

Luo Mianmian saw the script next to the director, took it, quickly read through it, and put it down after five minutes.

Her temperament changed completely, and she became the princess full of contradictions. She had to choose between her country and her lover.

She was struggling in her heart between conscience and desire. Her other hand gently stroked the emperor's neck with deep love in her eyes.

"emperor……"

But his father was waiting for him, his mother was waiting for him, and his brother was waiting for him too. If it were not for the Great Zhou, the subjects of his country would have a better life and would not have to pay tribute to the Great Zhou anymore.

Sima Qiao hesitated, she was wavering between the two, and the hand holding the dagger never fell.

Suddenly, the emperor in front of her frowned uneasily, as if he had a nightmare in his sleep.

Sima Qiao put down the dagger in his hand, took the emperor who had a nightmare into his arms, and leaned his forehead against him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After a while, the emperor fell into a deep sleep as if he had just had a nightmare.

A sigh sounded from Sima Qiao's mouth. The sound was too complicated, containing too many emotions, and so heavy that it disappeared with the wind in a moment.

Only the deep sadness remained in the air.