Chapter 245: Can You Leave some Image!
The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [new] the fastest update! No ads! Guo Haolun: "..." What you said makes sense, what else can I say? "I don't care, I'm going to order Jiang Xun anyway!" Screenwriter Yu swayed his body and crossed his waist, looking like an angry brat asking for candy. Jiang Xun: "..." Guo Haolun: "..." In front of this little girl, can this screenwriter make some impression! "Hey, hey, I'll make Jiang Xun even if you don't say it." Guo Haolun said, "You can see that Jiang Xun's acting is better,...don't I see it?" When the screenwriter heard it, Yu was very happy , immediately showed a smiling face. Guo Haolun: "..." If Chen Zilong were here, he would definitely tell Guo Haolun that there is a big grievance in every crew. "Jiang Xun, the role of Lin Xuyan is yours!" Guo Haolun formally informed Jiang Xun. "Then the second part, shall I still perform it?" Jiang Xun asked. "Since you've been appointed,...don't..." Guo Haolun hadn't finished speaking yet, and the screenwriter Yu rushed to say: "Perform! Let Jiang Xun perform! I still want to see what she will do in the second paragraph Performing it!" Guo Haolun: "..." "Okay,
Then you can perform the second part again, the part where Lin Xuyan filled out the volunteer form and was asked by her mother from the teacher. "Guo Haolun had no choice but to say.
"it is good."
Jiang Xun adjusted his mood and began to perform the second paragraph.
Lin Xuyan waited and waited, but he didn't get the admission notice from Huada. Jiang found Huada's phone number and called Huada's Admissions Office.
Screenwriter Yu acted as the teacher of the admissions office and acted for Jiang Xun, "Our notification letter was sent out half a month ago, and the admitted candidates should have received it long ago."
Jiang Xun was surprised when he heard the reply on the phone, and then felt strange and unbelievable, "I sent out the notice half a month ago? But I haven't received it yet."
Screenwriter Yu said, "What's your name??? Let me look it up for you."
Jiang Xun hurriedly said, "Lin Xuyan, the forest of the forest, the promise of promises, the words of promises."
Screenwriter Yu: "Sorry,?? Your name is not on the admission list."
Hearing the reply on the phone, Jiang Xun's hand holding the microphone froze.
Of course she was holding it empty, and she didn't have a microphone in her hand.
But Jiang Xun still pressed her fingers hard, causing the muscles and bones on the back of her hand to protrude. It looked as if she was really holding a transparent microphone in her hand.
"You said no?" Jiang Xun trembled slightly, and his voice trembled, "How could it be? I got 498 points in the test and passed the score line of Huada University!"
"I checked the system, and it really doesn't have your name." Screenwriter Yu said, "You have such a high score in the test, you must be admitted to Huada University. Maybe there is something wrong with your volunteer application. Classmate, it’s okay, if something goes wrong, your grades are so good, it’s the same when you take the exam next year, Huada always welcomes you.”
"Okay teacher, I understand." Jiang Xun trembled and hung up the phone in a daze.
She ran to the school to find the class teacher and asked herself about the volunteer form.
"It was your mother who asked for the volunteer form back, saying that your family has no money for you to study at Huada University, and wants to change your volunteering." The head teacher said, "I disagree, anyway, it is not easy to be admitted to Huada University. You can think of a way about tuition fees. You may not be able to get a scholarship for your grades, but there will always be a way. The country cannot prevent you from going to college. But your mother said that this is your own family business, and we have nothing to do with it. In the office There was a big fuss, and the volunteer form was snatched and shredded. It was the deadline, and she came just when we were about to hand in the volunteer form. It was too late to do any remedial measures. It was already a holiday, and the students Not at school, I thought you knew about it..."
Jiang Xun retreated in despair, his face pale.
Her mother, tore up her volunteer form...
This is the only chance in her life to escape from the house...
But her mother ruined such an opportunity too.
She knew that her mother didn't even want her to go to college, so why would she let her repeat for another year?
Jiang Xun cried and went home to question his mother.
She didn't cry out hoarsely, she asked weakly and weakly while she was crying: "Why did you tear up my volunteer form..."
According to the script, the mother's performance at this time was extremely indifferent.
Jiang Xun suddenly broke out and shouted hoarsely: "Why did you tear up my volunteer form!"
"Okay!" Guo Haolun stopped in shock.
Suddenly stopped at the emotional boiling point, Jiang Xun took several deep breaths before adjusting his emotions.
"Great!" Guo Haolun stood up excitedly, and praised without hesitation, "Jiang Xun, your emotional expression is too good, and every step has a sense of scale."
"Especially the part where you questioned your mother, two lines of the same line, the first line was spoken in a very low voice, and there was a broken feeling of powerlessness and disappointment." Guo Haolun's cheeks glowed red with excitement, "In the second line When repeating the sentence again and again, he yelled out all the grievances and depressions he had suffered over the years."
Jiang Xun nodded, "The script says that Lin's mother was very indifferent when facing Lin Xuyan's first questioning. I thought, if I were Lin Xuyan, facing my mother's indifference, I would be so indifferent to myself." Leng Lung, combined with years of grievances, will definitely explode."
"Lin Xuyan is a strong character who refuses to admit defeat, so how can he not explode?" Jiang Xun said, "Although she has long been disappointed in her mother, she no longer expects to get maternal love from Lin's mother. She was cruel enough to destroy her future with her own hands. She suspected that Lin's mother not only had no love for her, but even hated her. She didn't understand why her mother treated her like this. So she was wronged, she felt unfair, and she roared like venting Ask a question that you know will have no answer."
Screenwriter Yu froze, staring at Jiang Xun quietly.
"You really know Lin Xuyan's character very well." Screenwriter Yu murmured.
He has always said that Jiang Xun is the prototype of Lin Xuyan, and that Jiang Xun is suitable to play Lin Xuyan.
But he never thought that Jiang Xun could fully understand the role of Lin Xuyan.
After all, they are not really the same person.
"Although we are not exactly the same, as you said, we are the same kind of people." Jiang Xun smiled, "Since we are the same kind of people, we can always understand each other better."
"It's like..." Jiang Xun thought for a while and said, "There is a resonance between Lin Xuyan and I."
"You don't see her as a character on paper?" Screenwriter Yu listened to what Jiang Xun said, as if Lin Xuyan really existed.
This surprised screenwriter Yu, and besides the surprise, he was also moved unspeakably.