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After Zhou Xinran finished performing this segment, she stood up and clasped her hands together cautiously, looking nervously at the people in the voting booth.

Everyone whispered, whispered, and put down the pen on the paper in front of him.

The assistant director raised his voice, "I think Zhou Xinran's performance is excellent, and she is the best so far. I vote for her."

Everyone else pondered about his words. The eldest sister is a talented person. It can be seen that the assistant director has supported Zhou Xinran from the very beginning. Maybe there is a relationship between the two, but she did perform well.

Cheng Du was leaning on the office chair, his eyebrows were a little tired, and the comment was unclear, "Chicken ribs."

Zhou Xinran's performance is like tasteless, it's a pity to eat it.

Hua Shiying chuckled, "Actually, you don't need to worry too much, the performance is not over yet, you can wait and see."

After hearing her words, the screenwriter Xiaoxiao deeply agreed, and put her hands on the table, "Miss Zhou, go back first, but we will let the staff call you later."

Zhou Xinran's hands clenched subconsciously, her eyes turned to the bad-faced assistant director, and she raised her feet and walked out after seeing him nod.

The assistant director didn't take Yan Zhixu seriously. This eldest lady is from a girl group and has played some supporting roles before, but her acting skills were like the scene of a car accident.

Hearing Hua Shiying's words, the female project leader of Shenghuang Entertainment's eyes fell on Yan Zhixu, her eyes filled with interest.

"Ah."

In such an oppressive situation, she looked calm and calm, and there was no trace of tension on her face.

Is it self-confidence or self-abandonment?

The project leader tapped on the desktop, "It's your turn."

"Um."

Yan Zhixu stood up from his seat, walked to the draw box, stretched out his hand and took out a note at will, at an unprecedented speed.

"..."

Rong Cheng sat without speaking. Seeing her so casual, his eyes flashed with a smile. This is indeed her style of behavior.

She spread out the note, "Emperor's soul disappears."

Seeing this scene, the screenwriter Xiaoxiao sat up straight, her eyes bright, and the anticipation in her eyes almost condensed into substance.

It was written that the emperor fought against the demon world and the masses of the demon domain, and she put a seal on her body. When her soul was scattered, she cried miserably. The tears flowed thinly and could not stop.

Yan Zhixu sat on the chair, rested his cheeks with one hand, closed his eyes and rested, surrounded by the indifferent breath of Shangxian.

Suddenly, I felt that the heaven and the earth were shaking violently, the death knell of the heaven was ringing, and the breath belonging to the emperor was dissipating.

She opened her eyes, her lips were pale, and her voice choked with a slight squirming, "Emperor...Emperor...Emperor..."

Muttering to himself, he kept repeating these two words, stood up and knocked over the chair, staggered, and quickly came to the snow-capped mountain of the war.

"do not want!"

She saw that the emperor left her with only a back, her body was quickly dissipating, her ears were full of demons being imprisoned, and she felt the angry roar from the seal.

"Emperor, Emperor!"

There was a mournful scream from her mouth, and she flew into the sky with mana, and reached out to touch him, but only a corner of her clothes could be touched.

Then he fell down, grabbed a corner of his clothes in his hand, and stared blankly at the sky.

Yan Zhixu fell to the ground and clenched his right hand, which seemed to be the corner of the emperor's clothes.

She carefully raised her right hand to her chest, close to her heart, as if she wanted to feel his temperature.

"The emperor is benevolent and kind... In order to avoid provoking war, the ambitious demons and demons will sacrifice their bodies to the sky, and die to eliminate them..."

"Emperor, ah, Emperor... What an Emperor Qi Xuan, you really have the world in your heart, ahahaha..."

She stood up from the ground, her clothes stained with white snow, and the laughter of sorrow spread throughout the endless snow-capped mountains.

Tears slid from the corners of his eyes and disappeared without a trace on the snow.