C10 Shocking Xia Mu!
Watching the last student who came to audition, the professor rubbed his forehead and thought, He can only lower his standards, their acting is not good, but their temperament has to match!
Seeing Deng Xin walk in, the professor was about to ask for his opinion when Deng Xin walked in with a happy face. The professor could not help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?"
Deng Xin sat down and said to him, "There's another student outside. She's the one I went to find at school. "
The professor looked at him. "Did you find out that a student from the Film Academy came to the S University for a stroll?"
Deng Xin shook his head. "I don't know!"
The professor was defeated by his straightforward answer. "Then why are you so happy?"
Deng Xin looked up at the sky. "I saw that her image fit the requirements, so I directly asked her to come over. "
The professor raised his eyebrows. "You didn't even ask what department she majored in? Aren't you afraid that she will run away?"
Deng Xin was shocked, "It can't be!"
The professor shook his head meaningfully. " I'm not sure. "
Deng Xin immediately stood by the window and looked outside. When he saw the person leaning against the wall quietly reading the script, he let out a sigh of relief. He turned around and glared at the professor. He said leisurely, "She won't run away. "
The professor rolled his eyes. "Then why are you so nervous?"
Deng Xin had nothing to say.
An old friend who had worked with him for many years was so annoying!
An hour and 15 minutes had passed, and no one had come in yet. Deng Xin was instantly shocked. The professor looked at him. His eyes meant that this classmate had indeed run away. Deng Xin was about to go out and take a look when he froze on the spot because the back door was suddenly opened.
The door with brown paint was pushed open, and a pale, thin, but unusually beautiful palm attracted all of their attention.
This was the hand of a young lady from a noble family.
It was slender, white, delicate, and elegant.
After their attention was drawn away by a hand, a woman dressed in plain clothes slowly walked out from behind the door.
She wore a knee-length skirt that was between white and pink. She was pure and elegant, giving off a kind of indifferent attitude. Her waist-length hair was pitch-black, and what people could not ignore was a pair of eyes that were as clear as a pool of water but contained a charm. Her eyes were very deep.
Her temperament was quiet, her nose was tall and straight, and her thin lips were devoid of blood color. She was not the current popular aesthetic sense, but she was indifferent but had a unique charm.
She had a beautiful face, gentle long hair, a gentle posture, and a submissive expression. She was a real Xia Mo. Deng Xin and the professor widened their eyes.
She made light footsteps as she walked, as light as a musical note.
She slowly walked to the table. There was a Parker pen in the corner of the small dark wooden table, but she picked up the fine brush on the pen rack and dipped it in the ink. She seemed to have thought of something as she looked at the door. It was as if she had seen the person she liked protecting another girl at the empty door.
Her clear eyes were watery. She pursed her lips and gently swallowed all the panic and hesitation. She did not speak and did not fight.
She raised her hand and wrote down the name that she was worried about on a plain white paper, as if she didn't dare to speak.
The sorrow in her heart surged into her heart. She could not help but close her eyes. The corners of her eyes were slightly moist. The loss in her heart made her helpless and at a loss.
Finally, she opened her eyes and pursed her lips. She slowly wrote another piece of paper. Her quiet and skilled posture did not tremble at all, as if the previously helpless figure was just an illusion.
The ink stained paper fell to the ground, and even blew into a corner along with the breeze.
Gu Qingzhi smiled faintly as she stared at the dull Deng Xin and the professor. She said, "Hello, I am Gu Qingzhi. "