Qiao Qiao felt her legs were a little weak, and she hid her shoulders with the cabinet next to her in a mess.
No, this sound is fake, Director Song can't do such a thing.
She repeatedly recited her own judgment in her heart, as if this would make the judgment come true, but the woman's sobs were in the right time, so true, as if she was enduring some pain, and as if she was a moan of bliss.
impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
The back of her hand cooled down, and a drop of water as big as a bean fell on it. Qiao Qiao was wondering where the water came from, but found that more and more tears were gushing out of her eyes. They appeared so fast that her vision became blurred.
When is it all right? I will cry and you will know how to cry!
She twisted her thighs in anger, but this action made her tears even more fiercely. If the beads that had broken the thread before, they now turned into faucets with the gate turned on.
As tears surged, there was a sensation of sadness. The heart felt as if it was hit hard. Qiao Qiao took a few deep breaths and then rubbed his sleeves against his face until the tears fell less fiercely.
It's okay, it will happen sooner or later.
I've always had this kind of premonition, right?
Director Song is so handsome and powerful. He is willing to spend some time and effort on her and deserves her gratitude. What qualifications do you have to ask him to be consistent?
It's just a dream, I'll wake up sooner or later.
So what you have to do now is to pretend that you don’t know anything.
Leave here and have a good sleep, and that's fine.
Qiao Qiao retracted his hand that was about to twist the door handle and slowly retreated.
She could feel the existence of her legs, but it seemed that she was just consciousness floating in nothingness.
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but think about what she would see if she really pulled the door open. However, just imagining such a scene made her chest feel stuffy and suffocated.
Some blurry fragments flashed through her mind, Song Qiyan's hands, Song Qiyan's body, his eyes, his pleasant smell... they will not belong to her in the future.
Qiao Qiao was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly, with a creaking sound, the door in front of him was actually pulled open.
Song Qiyan looked at her in surprise at the door, and behind him were four or five department directors in suits and ties.
A group of people stared at each other, Qiao Qiao's tears were still hanging on her chin, and there was a trash can lying at her feet. It was probably the sound of her kicking the trash can when she retreated attracted the attention of the outside world.
Song Qiyan: Why are you crying?
It took Qiao Qiao to figure out what was going on ten minutes later.
It turned out that WAWA planned to launch a TV series, which was a spy war theme. Because it was the first work after the company's transformation, Song Qiyan was very cautious about casting and specially used the audition clips of several popular actresses to discuss and study with the company's senior management, and the audition was also a torture scene.
Qiao Qiao looked at the scene of the woman's tortured hair on the screen and cried and howled in a mess.
She found that sometimes she had a lot of scenes. Logically speaking, a little brain or listening carefully could avoid this big mistake, but she was crying and heartbroken wherever she was alone, and she almost cried and cried in the Great Wall.
well.It's embarrassing.
Qiao Qiao hurried quietly on the sofa and waited, and Song Qiyan wanted to explain the work to his subordinates first.
Xiao Manyu, what about your opinion?Song Qiyan asked suddenly.
Um?What a familiar name.
Qiao Qiao looked over and found a woman sitting on the single sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window. However, just now, Qiao Qiao was paying attention to herself and didn't notice her in time.
The woman is very beautiful, but the corners of her eyes contain traces of time that are difficult to hide when expensive skin care products. Her chest is tall and she hangs a diamond necklace that you can tell at a glance is of great value. However, her elegant temperament is even more eye-catching than a necklace.
Oh, remembered.I met her once in Song Dao’s house and once in Country B. I was once Director Song’s boss and now he is his subordinate.
I think the relationship between No. 2 is richer.Xiao Manyu smiled slightly, Qi Yan, you must have made a decision, why bother to ask me again?
Song Qiyan glanced at Xiao Manyu, and the latter's smile froze on her face, but she reacted very quickly. Her next move was to bite her lips crampedly: Sorry, Mr. Song, I'm used to it.
No examples below.Song Qiyan said coldly.
Although Song Qiyan's attitude towards Xiao Manyu was very serious, there was indeed an unusual atmosphere between the two.
After all, the others in the room were so arrogant that they didn't dare to breathe when they faced Song Qiyan. The answers to the questions were as short and precise as possible, for fear of saying more or making mistakes.
And Xiao Manyu actually dared to ask him back?
Qiao Qiao vaguely felt that Xiao Manyu did this on purpose. She was taking this opportunity to swear sovereignty to Qiao Qiao and told Qiao Qiao that her relationship with Song Qiyan was not as simple as an ordinary superior or subordinate.
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but look at Xiao Manyu. The latter keenly noticed her gaze and then smiled gracefully at her.
This is a smile that can only be interpreted correctly by the same sex, which means little sister, I don’t want to be as familiar with you.
Qiao Qiao picked up the cup and drank silently.
Oh by the way, the audition for No. 2 just now isn’t it?Xiao Manyu suddenly said, I think that since the audition on No. 2 can make Miss Qiao cry by sound alone, it must be outstanding.
After she finished speaking, several other department directors followed and smiled knowingly.
Qiao Qiao:???
I think it's not enough for her to lose someone once, so I have to be sentenced publicly, right?
But I am not the same as before.
Qiao Qiao put down the cup and pretended to be surprised and said: Hey, you still remember my name!I can't do it anymore. My memory is too bad. If Qi Yan hadn't called you just now, I would have forgotten what your name would have been.
She rarely calls Song Qiyan's name, but now she has to shout it, and for nothing else, she will be disgusting Xiao Manyu.
Song Qiyan: What do you call me?
Qiao Qiao: Qi Yan Ah.
Song Qiyan: Well, I will call you more in the future.
The smile on Xiao Manyu's face faded, and the other people in the office also had different expressions. Most of them had never seen Qiao Qiao, so they were surprised by Qiao Qiao's behavior of yelling Director Xiao.
What is even more surprising is that Mr. Song’s reaction was so... doting towards Miss Qiao?
But isn’t it crazy that the company’s entire company is Director Xiao the only one who is President Song’s ambiguous object?Are all rumors wrong?
Song Qiyan's eyes fell on several directors, and they immediately calmed down and did not dare to think about it any more.
What about you?
Their immediate boss always speaks concisely and has no word of a waste. The directors are used to this way of communication and know that they are asking about their opinions on the audition role.
One of them said cautiously: I agree with Director Xiao’s point of view.
After having a standout, others agreed. After all, No. 2 is indeed very expressive in camera, and she was born in a well-known drama academy in China. It would be impossible to make a mistake to choose her as the heroine.
Song Qiyan stopped talking, and the office fell into a long silence. The man's slender fingers gently tapped the wooden tabletop, making a regular "click" "click" "click" "click" "click" "click" and "click" sound, which was the sign of his thinking.
According to the procedure, it is time for Mr. Song to make the final decision.
Xiao Qiao.The man suddenly spoke, which one do you like?
Suddenly being named, Qiao Qiao raised her head in a confused look on her face.
Many pairs of eyes looked at her in unison, and Qiao Qiao swallowed nervously: I have no objection, you might as well choose.
Xiao Manyu smiled contemptuously.
Song Qiyan lit the screen again: You can watch all the auditions first, and then give me the answer.
oh.Qiao Qiao had to start from the beginning.
As she looked, she really saw some tricks.
Although I auditioned for the same clip, different people came to perform and gave the audience such a different feeling.
Some are strong, some are poignant, with different styles, and the same expression is vivid on some people's faces, but they become stiff on other people's faces.
The room was waiting for her quietly. Qiao Qiao finally finished watching and breathed a sigh of relief: I chose No. 5.
No. 5 is an unknown new actor. He was selected into the audition because his appearance is more in line with the original work.
Song Qi's words: Why?
Qiao Qiao didn't even think about it: She was real.
Xiao Manyu said: But No. 5 is not a professional, and he has not even received systematic performance training.The first work after WAWA's transformation is very important. Choosing someone who has no fan base and has never filmed a TV series is too risky.
Song Qiyan: I will choose No. 5, too.
Xiao Manyu choked.
There is still a difference between torture and torture.A man carelessly says that he can act so that others can be confused, which is indeed extraordinary.
Xiao Manyu: Mr. Song, I...
OK, that's all for today.Song Qiyan raised his finger and stopped her from talking and went back to reflect.
The directors left dejectedly like frosted eggplant, because Song Qiyan's reflection was not just as simple as literal meaning.
Xiao Manyu wanted to say something, but in the end he held it back and left with the others unwillingly.
The office was much empty. Song Qiyan took off his glasses and pinched the acupoints between his eyes tiredly, with a helpless tone: What are you thinking about every day?
Qiao Qiao shrank her neck, and years of experience told her that it was the best to pretend to be quail at this time.
Song Qiyan: I will take women in my office
He paused for a moment, as if he didn't know how to describe this matter elegantly.
That's not necessarily true.Qiao Qiao said quietly, "The heart is separated from the belly."
Song Qiyan: ...
Song Qiyan: Come here and teach me what it means to separate my belly.
No, this sound is fake, Director Song can't do such a thing.
She repeatedly recited her own judgment in her heart, as if this would make the judgment come true, but the woman's sobs were in the right time, so true, as if she was enduring some pain, and as if she was a moan of bliss.
impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
The back of her hand cooled down, and a drop of water as big as a bean fell on it. Qiao Qiao was wondering where the water came from, but found that more and more tears were gushing out of her eyes. They appeared so fast that her vision became blurred.
When is it all right? I will cry and you will know how to cry!
She twisted her thighs in anger, but this action made her tears even more fiercely. If the beads that had broken the thread before, they now turned into faucets with the gate turned on.
As tears surged, there was a sensation of sadness. The heart felt as if it was hit hard. Qiao Qiao took a few deep breaths and then rubbed his sleeves against his face until the tears fell less fiercely.
It's okay, it will happen sooner or later.
I've always had this kind of premonition, right?
Director Song is so handsome and powerful. He is willing to spend some time and effort on her and deserves her gratitude. What qualifications do you have to ask him to be consistent?
It's just a dream, I'll wake up sooner or later.
So what you have to do now is to pretend that you don’t know anything.
Leave here and have a good sleep, and that's fine.
Qiao Qiao retracted his hand that was about to twist the door handle and slowly retreated.
She could feel the existence of her legs, but it seemed that she was just consciousness floating in nothingness.
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but think about what she would see if she really pulled the door open. However, just imagining such a scene made her chest feel stuffy and suffocated.
Some blurry fragments flashed through her mind, Song Qiyan's hands, Song Qiyan's body, his eyes, his pleasant smell... they will not belong to her in the future.
Qiao Qiao was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly, with a creaking sound, the door in front of him was actually pulled open.
Song Qiyan looked at her in surprise at the door, and behind him were four or five department directors in suits and ties.
A group of people stared at each other, Qiao Qiao's tears were still hanging on her chin, and there was a trash can lying at her feet. It was probably the sound of her kicking the trash can when she retreated attracted the attention of the outside world.
Song Qiyan: Why are you crying?
It took Qiao Qiao to figure out what was going on ten minutes later.
It turned out that WAWA planned to launch a TV series, which was a spy war theme. Because it was the first work after the company's transformation, Song Qiyan was very cautious about casting and specially used the audition clips of several popular actresses to discuss and study with the company's senior management, and the audition was also a torture scene.
Qiao Qiao looked at the scene of the woman's tortured hair on the screen and cried and howled in a mess.
She found that sometimes she had a lot of scenes. Logically speaking, a little brain or listening carefully could avoid this big mistake, but she was crying and heartbroken wherever she was alone, and she almost cried and cried in the Great Wall.
well.It's embarrassing.
Qiao Qiao hurried quietly on the sofa and waited, and Song Qiyan wanted to explain the work to his subordinates first.
Xiao Manyu, what about your opinion?Song Qiyan asked suddenly.
Um?What a familiar name.
Qiao Qiao looked over and found a woman sitting on the single sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window. However, just now, Qiao Qiao was paying attention to herself and didn't notice her in time.
The woman is very beautiful, but the corners of her eyes contain traces of time that are difficult to hide when expensive skin care products. Her chest is tall and she hangs a diamond necklace that you can tell at a glance is of great value. However, her elegant temperament is even more eye-catching than a necklace.
Oh, remembered.I met her once in Song Dao’s house and once in Country B. I was once Director Song’s boss and now he is his subordinate.
I think the relationship between No. 2 is richer.Xiao Manyu smiled slightly, Qi Yan, you must have made a decision, why bother to ask me again?
Song Qiyan glanced at Xiao Manyu, and the latter's smile froze on her face, but she reacted very quickly. Her next move was to bite her lips crampedly: Sorry, Mr. Song, I'm used to it.
No examples below.Song Qiyan said coldly.
Although Song Qiyan's attitude towards Xiao Manyu was very serious, there was indeed an unusual atmosphere between the two.
After all, the others in the room were so arrogant that they didn't dare to breathe when they faced Song Qiyan. The answers to the questions were as short and precise as possible, for fear of saying more or making mistakes.
And Xiao Manyu actually dared to ask him back?
Qiao Qiao vaguely felt that Xiao Manyu did this on purpose. She was taking this opportunity to swear sovereignty to Qiao Qiao and told Qiao Qiao that her relationship with Song Qiyan was not as simple as an ordinary superior or subordinate.
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but look at Xiao Manyu. The latter keenly noticed her gaze and then smiled gracefully at her.
This is a smile that can only be interpreted correctly by the same sex, which means little sister, I don’t want to be as familiar with you.
Qiao Qiao picked up the cup and drank silently.
Oh by the way, the audition for No. 2 just now isn’t it?Xiao Manyu suddenly said, I think that since the audition on No. 2 can make Miss Qiao cry by sound alone, it must be outstanding.
After she finished speaking, several other department directors followed and smiled knowingly.
Qiao Qiao:???
I think it's not enough for her to lose someone once, so I have to be sentenced publicly, right?
But I am not the same as before.
Qiao Qiao put down the cup and pretended to be surprised and said: Hey, you still remember my name!I can't do it anymore. My memory is too bad. If Qi Yan hadn't called you just now, I would have forgotten what your name would have been.
She rarely calls Song Qiyan's name, but now she has to shout it, and for nothing else, she will be disgusting Xiao Manyu.
Song Qiyan: What do you call me?
Qiao Qiao: Qi Yan Ah.
Song Qiyan: Well, I will call you more in the future.
The smile on Xiao Manyu's face faded, and the other people in the office also had different expressions. Most of them had never seen Qiao Qiao, so they were surprised by Qiao Qiao's behavior of yelling Director Xiao.
What is even more surprising is that Mr. Song’s reaction was so... doting towards Miss Qiao?
But isn’t it crazy that the company’s entire company is Director Xiao the only one who is President Song’s ambiguous object?Are all rumors wrong?
Song Qiyan's eyes fell on several directors, and they immediately calmed down and did not dare to think about it any more.
What about you?
Their immediate boss always speaks concisely and has no word of a waste. The directors are used to this way of communication and know that they are asking about their opinions on the audition role.
One of them said cautiously: I agree with Director Xiao’s point of view.
After having a standout, others agreed. After all, No. 2 is indeed very expressive in camera, and she was born in a well-known drama academy in China. It would be impossible to make a mistake to choose her as the heroine.
Song Qiyan stopped talking, and the office fell into a long silence. The man's slender fingers gently tapped the wooden tabletop, making a regular "click" "click" "click" "click" "click" "click" and "click" sound, which was the sign of his thinking.
According to the procedure, it is time for Mr. Song to make the final decision.
Xiao Qiao.The man suddenly spoke, which one do you like?
Suddenly being named, Qiao Qiao raised her head in a confused look on her face.
Many pairs of eyes looked at her in unison, and Qiao Qiao swallowed nervously: I have no objection, you might as well choose.
Xiao Manyu smiled contemptuously.
Song Qiyan lit the screen again: You can watch all the auditions first, and then give me the answer.
oh.Qiao Qiao had to start from the beginning.
As she looked, she really saw some tricks.
Although I auditioned for the same clip, different people came to perform and gave the audience such a different feeling.
Some are strong, some are poignant, with different styles, and the same expression is vivid on some people's faces, but they become stiff on other people's faces.
The room was waiting for her quietly. Qiao Qiao finally finished watching and breathed a sigh of relief: I chose No. 5.
No. 5 is an unknown new actor. He was selected into the audition because his appearance is more in line with the original work.
Song Qi's words: Why?
Qiao Qiao didn't even think about it: She was real.
Xiao Manyu said: But No. 5 is not a professional, and he has not even received systematic performance training.The first work after WAWA's transformation is very important. Choosing someone who has no fan base and has never filmed a TV series is too risky.
Song Qiyan: I will choose No. 5, too.
Xiao Manyu choked.
There is still a difference between torture and torture.A man carelessly says that he can act so that others can be confused, which is indeed extraordinary.
Xiao Manyu: Mr. Song, I...
OK, that's all for today.Song Qiyan raised his finger and stopped her from talking and went back to reflect.
The directors left dejectedly like frosted eggplant, because Song Qiyan's reflection was not just as simple as literal meaning.
Xiao Manyu wanted to say something, but in the end he held it back and left with the others unwillingly.
The office was much empty. Song Qiyan took off his glasses and pinched the acupoints between his eyes tiredly, with a helpless tone: What are you thinking about every day?
Qiao Qiao shrank her neck, and years of experience told her that it was the best to pretend to be quail at this time.
Song Qiyan: I will take women in my office
He paused for a moment, as if he didn't know how to describe this matter elegantly.
That's not necessarily true.Qiao Qiao said quietly, "The heart is separated from the belly."
Song Qiyan: ...
Song Qiyan: Come here and teach me what it means to separate my belly.
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