sbdcsierra Chapter 72 Please Leave With Me
Chapter 72 Please Leave With Me
"Director Lin, I'm not denying your judgment, but Jiang Songchu is only fifteen years old!"
"How can a high school freshman shoulder the responsibility of being the female lead in such a popular IP?"
"It's...too risky, and...too impractical."
"She has not received systematic acting training and has little acting experience."
"While her performance was indeed excellent, we cannot guarantee that she can maintain this level of performance in future shows."
"The actress playing the female lead in the drama 'Red Clouds and Glass' can no longer be changed; we cannot afford to take that risk."
"In comparison, I would still prefer to recommend Teacher Bai Ye'er. She is steadily gaining popularity thanks to Director Lin's 'Yin Jiu Xiao', and her portrayal of Yue Qingge is deeply loved by the audience. Her acting skills are always on point."
"Therefore, I think it would be more appropriate for Ms. Bai Ye'er to play the role of Chi Jiangli."
As Director Liao spoke each word, Zhang Baowang's smile grew wider, while Lin Qian's expression gradually darkened.
Lin Qian understood that Director Liao was a close confidant of Zhang Baowang. He had accepted the role in this project not only because of the excellence of the work, but also because Hongtian Entertainment had promised strong logistical support.
However, he did not expect that Hongtian Entertainment would change the person to handle the liaison this time. This Zhang Baowang gave him a lot of headaches!
Recalling his pleasant collaboration with Hongtian in the past, and comparing it with the ignorant yet bossy person he is with today, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness and anger.
Lin Qian wished he could kick him away!
He doesn't understand anything but still tries to interfere in everything. It's one thing for him to be annoyed by having a casting director assigned to him.
It's one thing to arrange for one of their own people to play a few minor roles in the play.
However, his biggest mistake was that he even set his sights on the female lead.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes turned deep, as if he had thought of something. Before he could refute, he heard that big idiot Zhang Baowang speak up.
"Hey! Director Liao, let's not jump to conclusions so quickly! What do you all think?"
"Let's try a different approach. There are so many people queuing up for auditions outside, why don't we watch them first, and then discuss the choice of the female lead?"
"Perhaps, a more suitable 'Chi Jiangli' will appear?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qian's heart stirred, and he readily picked up where Zhang Baowang left off.
"Yes! Mr. Zhang is right. Let's do as Mr. Zhang says! Let's watch the other people's auditions first."
Upon seeing this, screenwriter Chih-Chiao and casting director Liao both nodded in agreement.
The auditions then continued.
On the other hand, the moment Jiang Songchu stepped out of the audition room, she did not leave as easily as she had arrived.
As soon as she stepped out the door, she was surrounded by countless flashes of light and paparazzi.
"Jiang Songchu, is that you?"
"Jiang Songchu, what brings you to audition for the female lead in 'Red Cloud and Glass'? Please answer me!"
"Jiang Songchu! Don't you think what you're doing is inappropriate?"
"Jiang Songchu has never been involved in the film and television industry before, so why did he suddenly come to audition?"
"Jiang Songchu! Are you trying to grab attention with this?"
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A barrage of sharp questions came like a machine gun, gradually making Jiang Songchu's face turn ugly.
She was fully disguised with a mask, sunglasses, and hat, but she was still recognized by sharp-eyed entertainment reporters.
Aman did everything in her power to protect Jiang Songchu, trying to build a defense for her against the microphones and the approaching crowd.
However, in the face of this sea of people, Oman's strength seemed so insignificant, and he was simply unable to withstand the malicious approach of so many people.
Jiang Songchu's face gradually darkened, like dark clouds gathering before a storm. She stared at Aman's desperate attempt to protect her, and her heart was filled with ripples.
This scene not only reminded her of her mother's gentle protection when she was young, but also reminded her of her father's heroic figure as he stepped forward to protect the people.
Just as her inner rage was about to erupt like a volcano, and she was preparing to take action—
A series of rapid and forceful footsteps suddenly rang out from the periphery of the crowd, accompanied by several authoritative and unquestionable shouts: "Make way! This is a public place. Gathering and causing trouble is prohibited!"
The sound was like a sharp sword, instantly slicing through the noise and clamor of the crowd.
The crowd was pushed aside by an invisible giant wave, naturally parting to make way for Jiang Songchu and Aman, creating a narrow but exceptionally clear passage.
This was not a spontaneous action by the crowd, but rather because several bodyguards dressed in dark casual clothes with sharp, eagle-like eyes moved silently among them.
Their movements were both agile and polite, like fish swimming in water, moving effortlessly through the crowd.
Jiang Songchu could clearly feel that with the appearance of these bodyguards, the tense and oppressive atmosphere gradually dissipated, and her heartbeat gradually returned to normal.
At this moment, a bodyguard politely extended his hand, his voice deep and powerful, his tone leaving no room for doubt, signaling Jiang Songchu to follow them.
"Miss, please come with me."
Jiang Songchu scrutinized the bodyguard. He was tall, wearing a hat with the brim pulled low, and sunglasses, so only his profile was clearly visible.
However, she was filled with doubt and wariness, not knowing who they were or where they were going to take her.
Just as she was hesitating, the bodyguard quickly flashed an ID in front of her.
Although the time was short, Jiang Songchu, whose five senses were extraordinary, had already captured the key information. He was slightly shocked, but remained calm on the surface.
Without further hesitation, she nodded resolutely, grasped Aman's hand tightly, and followed the bodyguard through the crowd toward a black sedan parked not far away.
The crowd behind them gradually returned to its noisy state, but Jiang Songchu had no time to care.
Her attention was entirely focused on the bodyguards. Their steps were steady, their movements skillful, and every subtle action revealed undeniable professionalism and high level of training.
They were like an invisible barrier, completely isolating her and Aman from the noise and chaos of the outside world.
Aman's tense body relaxed somewhat under this invisible protection, and she looked gratefully at the bodyguards.
Although their faces were stern and their eyes sharp, there was an indescribable warmth and sense of responsibility in their eyes, as if they were silently telling her, "Don't be afraid, we're here for you."
Jiang Songchu followed closely behind Aman, and she could clearly feel the protective circle formed by the bodyguards not far away.
It was an invisible force that made her feel safe and secure like never before.
She could even faintly hear the bodyguards whispering to each other, a tacit understanding, a shared understanding and trust in working together towards the same goal.
As they moved further away from the crowd, a low-key yet luxurious car came into view.