Susan’s heart was pounding. She almost made a wrong step on the stage.
She was supposed to stand behind Yun Qiao, but she almost walked in front of Yun Qiao. Halfway through, she realized that sothing was wrong, so she quickly changed her direction and walked three ters behind Yun Qiao.
This scene was the final showdown between the female prosecutor and the female prisoner in the dilapidated warehouse!
After calming herself down, Susan finally got into the mood. She stretched out her hands and pretended to raise a weapon. She aid at the back of Yun Qiao’s head and said sternly, “Don’t move! Raise your hands!”
Yun Qiao slowly turned her head.
As she turned her head, the lights gradually lit up, and the cara lens focused on her for a close-up.
There was nothing she could do. The way she turned her head was too elegant and charming.
Even the caraman couldn’t help but zoom in, wanting to capture this beautiful and moving scene -- this was entirely out of instinct, and was not the guide in the script at all.
Yun Qiao looked back and fixed her gaze on Susan.
Then, without saying a word, she slowly and firmly walked toward Susan step by step.
Before she went on stage, her long hair was tied up and tied into a neat ponytail.
Her clothes were originally loose casual clothes. She borrowed a belt from Luo ili and tied it around her waist. She imdiately looked valiant and heroic.
At this mont, Yun Qiao’s neat and neat outfit was approaching Susan Step by step. Her aura that was not angry but imposing, and her smooth and elegant handsoness not only captivated the caraman, but the audience also held their breaths!
So handso!
Walking in front of Susan, Yun Qiao stretched out a finger and pushed the tip of the gun in Susan’s hand out.
Then, he narrowed his eyes in disdain. “Aren’t you a lunatic? You even know how to shoot? You Can’t even load a bullet properly, right?”
As soon as this clear and moving voice ca out, the audience gasped in unison. “Hiss -- so handso -- !”
Susan froze!
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her lips trembled slightly. She couldn’t help but stamr, “I... I’m not crazy...”
After saying that, she suddenly felt that sothing was wrong!
This line was wrong!
This line wasn’t hers!
She was supposed to be the female lead female prosecutor. She was supposed to use a weapon to intimidate the female prisoner and force her to admit that she was pretending to be ntally ill. In the end, she would commit suicide because she was guilty. That was the setting of the script.
But now, how could it be that she was the ntally ill female prisoner while Yun Xiaoqiao was reciting her lines as the prosecutor?
Susan was so regretful that she almost bit her own tongue off.
But before she could wave her hand to stop, she wanted to start over and change her lines back to normal.
Yun Qiao’s next sentence.., was already thrown at her. “Not ntally ill? Very good, then you have the right to be responsible for the sixty-eight lives you’ve committed? Do you know that with the cris you’ve committed, it’s more than enough for you to die sixty-eight tis!”
Susan’s lips trembled slightly. “I didn’t kill them... they... deserve to die!”
After saying that, she wished she could bite off her own lips!
Damn it.
She clearly knew that this was not her line, so why would she repeat it again and again, following Yun Xiaoqiao’s rhythm and saying it out loud?
She was the female prosecutor!
Yun Xiaoqiao should be the female prisoner!
It was not the other way around.
Did Yun Xiaoqiao know how to Act? She even read the script wrongly! What was the point of stealing the show.
Suddenly, Susan realized what the problem was --
Yun Xiaoqiao did not read the script wrongly, but on purpose!
She deliberately stole her role and made her act as the female prisoner.
Moreover, she suppressed her performance right from the start, making her involuntarily follow the wrong rhythm.
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