Under the attention of everyone, Han Lan adjusted her collar and happily walked to the center of the audition room to face the two directors sitting behind the camera.

Han Lan's smile is bright, natural and contagious. Because he doesn't have the burden of being an idol, he doesn't need to think about whether he will be caught and take ugly photos because his smile is not elegant enough.

"Hello teachers, my name is Han Lan, from Tangren Entertainment."

After listening to his brief self-introduction, the director looked at this harmless little meat carefully and said with a smile: "I see that the resume you submitted did not specify which role you want to audition for. Well, I see you give

My first impression is that I have found a role for you, and I think it should be quite suitable for you. Let me see if you can perform it live."

After saying that, he asked the staff to hand a brief script to Han Lan.

"This is a relatively important villain in "The Ancient Sword Stabs the Heart". His name is Evil Sword Immortal. He is a big demon who kills people without blinking an eye. Now you can show me how he walks out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood..."

A big devil who kills without blinking an eye?

Han Lan couldn't help but squint her eyes, and subconsciously raised her head to glance at him alertly.

Do I still look like a murderous villain now? How did he see that?

The director suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if a mouse was being stared at by a cat.

Is the air conditioning temperature in the classroom too low?

The director rubbed his hands and cursed in his mind: Damn it!

"Um...are you sure? Please start your performance!" the director urged Han Lan impatiently.

Han Lan temporarily suppressed his inner doubts and rolled up the script in his hand to use as a prop sword. Memories of his past life began to revive in his mind.

Han Lan raised his sword and recalled the time when he led a group of brothers to raid a foreign military base.

Suddenly, the aura dispersed!

The former God of Death seemed to have walked out of his memory and overlapped with his figure.

"Chi chi chi chi..." There was a sudden noise on the ceiling of the classroom.

Animals are always much more sensitive than humans. They will immediately sense the murderous intent coming from below and flee quickly when frightened.

The staff in the classroom were startled by the movement of the mice above their heads, and then felt that the air conditioner in the classroom was turned on too low.

A staff member near the air conditioner subconsciously turned off the air conditioner, only to find that the air conditioner was not turned on at all.

Did Mader see a ghost?

"what's the situation……"

It seemed that he had been pampered for too long, and the director did not notice the murderous intent at the first time. Looking at Han Lan walking silently towards him, he only felt that his eyes were so scary.

"Han...Han Lan, tell me your lines..." the director couldn't help but remind him, hoping to divert his inner fear.

Han Lan slowly raised the "sword" in his hand, and in front of him was the scene in his memory

The pig in camouflage uniform was crying and struggling to crawl back while covering its injured leg.

"No, don't kill me!"

"I am injured, I have laid down my arms, I am a prisoner of war! I am protected by international treaties!"

"You...you are violating international conventions by doing this!"

His voice was so desperate. At this time, he must understand the feelings of the civilians he killed, right?

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out, and the battlefield became quiet.

"Mercenaries are not protected by international conventions, so why should they abide by international conventions?"

"May there be no war in heaven."

…

Han Lan's expression is always calm, without the exaggerated and ferocious smile of a clown. Killing people does not make him feel happy, after all, it is just his job. How many people in the world really like their job?

And the director was finally brought into the fantasy world by the murderous aura quietly surrounding him.

In his eyes, he seemed to see the Evil Sword Immortal who was slaughtering all living beings walking toward him. And all around him, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a purgatory on earth!

"brush"

Swinging his sword, a burst of sword energy struck him, blowing his remaining hair into a mess.

He wasn't even given a chance to cry out and beg for mercy!

"director!"

The assistant director saw the director next to him suddenly raised his head and collapsed against the back of the chair. He was also startled, and he exclaimed and helped him up.

"ah"

The director seemed to wake up from a nightmare, screamed and touched his neck and head.

"..."

Han Lan returned to normal. Looking at the Mediterranean man in front of her who was almost scared to death by herself, she felt certain in her heart: With such a weak mentality, he was probably blind to his true identity just now.

"Teacher, how was my performance? Can I pass?" Han Lan asked with a harmless smile.

The director was still in a daze, and his face turned red with annoyance when he recalled that he was acting just now: "Next!"

After that, he stood up with weak legs, held on to the wall and ran to the bathroom.

Han Lan watched him leave blankly, then looked at the assistant director: "Teacher, have I passed or not?"

The assistant director knew that the director had dumped this trouble on him, so he could only stand up and be the bad guy, and lectured him seriously: "No! There is no emotion at all in the acting! Have you ever seen a big devil who has killed countless people?"

Be more ferocious! Who can be scared by your paralyzed face? Also, where are your lines? Alas, young people these days have no acting skills at all..."

"Watch it!"

After saying that, the assistant director put on a ferocious and exaggerated expression, his face was ferocious, and then he lowered his voice and read the lines hoarsely: "I am the evil sword fairy, and there are nine trillion and nine souls under the sword! You guys, who will die!"

"Do you understand? This is called a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye! What kind of crap are you playing? Forget it, you are still young, it is already good to be able to act like this, go back and practice again.

"The assistant director waved his hand and drove people away.

Han Lan's face showed a sudden realization: "I learned it. It turns out that the big devil who killed nine trillion and nine people is like this! I am still too young!"

After Han Lan left, the assistant director felt that the temperature in the classroom had risen a little. Then he accidentally glanced at the director's seat next to him. Why did he feel that the color of the chair was different?

…

…

"Yo? Han Lan? Are you coming to audition too?"

At the door, Han Lan met Shang Yang.

Shang Yang is Tang Entertainment's signature brand in the idol market, but when he saw Han Lan, he didn't put on any airs and came over to greet him with a smile.

Firstly, Han Lan's family background is there, and the backstage is too tough and he doesn't want to make enemies; secondly, this is a public place, so he still has to maintain his personality.

Han Lan naturally recognized this company celebrity, smiled and shook her head: "Hey, don't mention it, I was dismissed because of my poor acting skills."

As a senior, Shang Yang naturally patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, acting skills have to be practiced slowly. You can go and watch the movies and TV series I have acted in, maybe you can learn something.

"

Han Lan learned the lesson and nodded.

"But it's a pity that you didn't get into such a popular drama as "The Ancient Sword Stabs the Heart". Okay, let's not talk anymore. I have to go in for the audition. I don't know if I can pass it."

Shang Yang smiled and shook his head, but his face was full of confidence.

Tang Yu had already helped him win the role of the second male lead, and he was here today just to stage a photo shoot. After all, "The Ancient Sword Stabs the Heart" claimed to be an open casting, and it could not be based on facts.

At this time, an ML350 business sports car stopped at the door. Yang Jie and his agent Cheng Lu got out of the car and walked over happily when they saw Han Lan.

"Brother Jie?" Shang Yang was about to go in when he happened to recognize Yang Jie and quickly turned around to greet him.

Yang Jie was stunned for a moment, obviously not recognizing who this little fresh meat was, but he still shook hands with him politely, and after a few words, he couldn't wait to walk up to Han Lan and patted his shoulder enthusiastically: "

Brother, are you interested in joining my crew and playing a role?"

"???" Thanks to the salted fish who only knows 666 for the five million reward! The boss is generous! Thank you from the bottom of my heart for the one million reward! The boss is generous! Thanks to the helpless law for the one million reward! Boss
Chapter completed!