
A faint voice came from around, and there seemed to be some kind of commotion. However, Xia Ling did not have time to pay attention to him.
He was very immersed in his role. In this beautiful dance, she is the best dancer and also the best assassin. He was in this unsuspecting city for one reason – murders.
The more he circled around, the more urgency he grew, and the desire in his heart became even more excited. He looked at the emperor on the dragon throne. His eyes were drunk and his throat was fragile.He could almost imagine the beautiful sight from the tip of his sword that plundered his throat.
The sense of victory …
His heart was racing, and his short sword was buzzing. As he continued to dance, his passion burned.
He felt the peony in his mouth crumble. Flower petals scattered everywhere and swept across his face and tip of his sword.
As the rounds in the dance increased, the center of gravity of his body became lower, and he became closer to the earth. They sounded like they were coming from somewhere far away as if they were coming from another world.
After some time, the dance speed instinctively slowed down. However, the dancers kept circling. They danced emotionally and unceasingly like flowers blooming in the darkest areas, slowly turning into ghosts and ghosts. They were like inconspicuous ripples in the darkness. All colors fused together, and it was as if life was depleted as well.
Speeding up the spinning dance is difficult, but slowing it down is even more difficult.
However, he instinctively knew from the depths of his soul. Knowing how to perform the dance in the best way seems inherent in him. She is a natural dancer. Maybe it is God's blessing…
The music is accelerated and slowed according to the dance.
After finishing her last round, Xia Ling casually pressed her body into the lowest dance position, folded her legs, and propped her forehead on the floor.
In the illusion of light and shadow, he seemed to see the emperor smiling at him, standing up and extending his hand.
He smiles too. His body was like a folded flower that was in the bleakest yet most beautiful condition. That was the moment he anticipated – attack!
Dong! Sound heard.
A big drum suddenly rang.
At that moment, he turned his body around and jumped up, twisted his waist and twisted his short sword. With the determination to kill, he pierced through the air!
Suddenly stopped.
A cry, followed by a clashing sound as the equipment collapsed.
After that, the air was silent.
The dance is over.
Xia Ling was panting heavily as she tried to maintain the last position of the killing dance. He was surprised to learn that the short sword he was holding was currently pointing towards someone in front of him – Jin Yifei. At this point, he fell to the ground with a puzzled look. His body was buried within a large pile of photographic equipment that had collapsed as he gaped and stared at him in shock. He looked like he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
Could prop scare him so far?
On second thought, pointing something at someone is a bit disrespectful.
Xia Ling kept her sword and apologized to Jin Yifei. “Director Jin, I didn't do it on purpose.”
He looked as if he did not hear it and continued to look at him in shock.
Xia Ling raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead. Even though she only danced for a few minutes, her physical exertion was incredible. He was very thirsty, so he turned around to look for water to drink. However, he discovered that the small stage meanwhile was filled with people. All the staff members in the room stood to the side and stared at him enthusiastically.
Cheers and applause followed.
Xia Ling was surprised. It was only her first audition, and she did not expect such a big reaction. Feeling happy, she waved at them, and the feeling she had right now was similar to her past life when she had thousands of fans chasing after her. He smiled as he gave a light and elegant salute to the crowd to acknowledge them.
“Ye Xingling!” Someone shouted his name from behind him.
He turned around to find that Jin Yifei was already standing up from the pile of equipment. He propped up his tripod with one hand and directed his trembling hand towards it. “You, it must be you! The genius dancer, the perfect killer! This role was made for you! ”
He was so emotional that he looked like he was about to faint.
He tripped as he ran towards her and shook his hand angrily. “Ye Xingling, you must accept this role! As an award-winning director, I guarantee that if you act in this role, you will definitely become famous! Very famous! Oh my God, I'm too lucky this time! Thank goodness I did not directly accept Li Beier. Thank goodness her position is open to the change of actress! This is awesome! ”
Xia Ling was silent. This time, did he rob Li Beier of his role and indirectly exact revenge on the woman?
Jin Yifei held her hand tightly and refused to let go.
Suddenly, a hand appeared, pulled Jin Yifei's collar, and dragged him away.
Congratulations, Miss Ye. It was Zheng Desong, giving him a cup of tea. “We would like to welcome you warmly as a member of our cast. Moments later, we will assign several staff members to complete a contract with your manager. We look forward to working with you. ”
Xia Ling picked up a cup of tea, took a sip of it slightly, and tilted her head to look at the director who was still too emotional beside Zheng Desong.
That role is not the problem. The problem was whether Jin Yifei was reliable.
Zheng Desong followed his gaze and also looked at Jin Yifei. She smiles. “Yifei is usually quite vocal, but once he starts filming, he doesn't talk much. He has incredible intuition and control. Humbly, whatever he records becomes famous, and whatever he promotes will attract attention. Yifei's professionalism far exceeded that of any other director. “
Good. Since Sister Mai Na said that this is a good opportunity. Sister Mai Na would never lie to her.
Xia Ling nodded and said, “I have no problem with that. If nothing else, I'll go first. ” The audition has ended, and the only thing left is the finalization of his manager who is not too worried about him. In his heart, he kept thinking of finding Li Lei, but he did not know if he had completed his call.
Zheng Desong stopped him. “Nona Ye, please wait a moment. I've asked some staff members to buy you a new set of shirts and pants. If you don't mind, you can go to the dressing room and change the dancing costumes you are wearing right now. ”
As the highest ranked person in charge, it was no wonder that he was so considerate.
Xia Ling thanked him and went to the small dressing room to change clothes. The clothes the staff bought for her had a nice texture, and the clothes were comfortable to wear. The size was a bit too big for him; however, he felt it was fine as they looked quite suitable on the outside.
He looked at himself in the mirror and decided to pack properly before leaving. At that moment, he heard a knock on the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jin Yifei's slender body leaning against the door and smiling at her. He was still wearing a well-made flower shirt. The first two buttons were unbuttoned and revealed the gold and emerald pendants he was wearing. Paired with a sparkling branded watch on her wrist, it enhanced her beauty. He was the perfect example of a wealthy second generation heir.
“Are you not going to invite me to sit down, Xiao Ling?” He smiled and said. The tone he used was as if they had known each other for ten thousand years.
Xia Ling did not move. “Xiao Ling?” Half an hour ago, he still called her “Nona Ye.”
She smiled without embarrassment. “I heard that employees at Skyart Entertainment called you that way. You see, Xiao Ling, we will be co-workers. Calling you by your last name sounds too weird, don't you agree? Oh yeah, just call me Yifei oppa. ”
Yifei.. oppa ?!
Director Jin, are you watching too many Korean dramas?