After hearing her words, Eric said nothing and lowered his head to record it on the document. This reaction made Gwyneth a little nervous. She felt that her answer should be very appropriate. But the person on the other side did not give her time to think, and then asked a few more questions before starting the performance.

The staff brought a bench that could sit for two people. An assistant explained: "Ms. Paltrow, the scene you want to perform is like this: On the bus, a strange man suddenly sat next to you. The other person is handsome, and a woman will feel heart-warming when she takes a look. But you see a pistol in the other person's open collar. The man held you hostage and asked you to pretend to be a couple and missed the police's interrogation. You dare not resist, so you have to let it do it. Miss. Paltrow, you have no lines, you can only rely on expressions and body language to express your emotions. You have one minute to prepare."

There wasn't a single line, it was too difficult, Gwyneth's thought came to her mind. However, she knew she had no choice but to quickly adjust her mindset and prepare for the performance.

A minute later, Gwyneth sat on the bench and said she was ready. After reminding her of the assistant, "The music stopped, the performance was over," he set up a record board.

At the same time, another staff member pressed the player and a light piano piece started to play.

The song is the pure music that recurs when the bus meets in the original version. It is called "Silent Love". This music in the previous life was suspected of plagiarizing a pure music work by Greek musician Van Gillis in 1995. Eric copied this song at this time and will definitely not involve copyright issues anymore. In the future, he can also publish the original soundtrack with peace of mind.

Gwyneth sat there quietly, and a staff member sat down beside her after a moment. Gwyneth frowned slightly, turned her head to look at the man next to her, and her eyes fell on the other party's open collar, with a gun in it. Gwyneth's face immediately showed a look of fear, and a noticeable move to hide backwards appeared on her body.

Eric frowned slightly behind the audition table. Gwyneth's expression was too exaggerated, but he did not make any noise to disturb him.

The two people in the performance continued. As the music progressed, the staff who played the temporary actor stretched out their arms and put them around Gwyneth's shoulders and said, "It's okay if you don't speak out."

Gwyneth's body stiffened, her eyes staring straight ahead. From Eric's vision, she could see the girl's hands on her knees trembling gently. The staff took off her glasses and put them on Gwyne's ribbon. The girl still had no reaction, like a puppet.

There should have been a headphone cleaning action here, but because it was a on-site performance, it was omitted.

"Let's come over," the staff said again, and Gwyneth leaned on the man's shoulder with a grievance.

After a moment, Eric made a gesture and someone immediately stopped the music.

Knowing that the performance was over, Gwyneth quickly straightened her back, took off her sunglasses and returned them to the other party with a smile.

"Miss Paltrow, thank you very much for your audition. You can leave now and we will inform you of the audition results as soon as possible."

"Ah, that's it... it's over?" Gwyneth couldn't help asking.

Eric nodded and made a gesture of invitation. Gwyneth had to pick up her bag and walk out of the audition room. She closed the door of the audition room. The girl immediately restrained her facial expression and walked coldly through the crowd waiting for the audition.

In the audition room, several people quickly started discussing.

Alan Fisman, who was sitting next to Eric, asked, "Eric, what do you think?"

Eric drew a fork behind Gwyneth's name. He had no feelings for beauties like Gwyneth, and the other party's acting skills were indeed not very good. He casually explained: "No, the emotions are single, the expression is superficial, and it is very artificial. Curt, let's call the next one."

Nickel Frank next to him reached out and stopped Curt who was about to call someone, saying, "Eric, let's change me next?"

"Hey, I'm obviously only three, okay? I'm going to have ten to rotate." The man who just cameoed as an extra immediately retorted.

Nickel showed a heartbroken expression and said, "Royce, I think you should stop acting anymore. You are so slutty that all three girls were affected by you just now and they were completely unsuccessful. This is simply a murder of someone else's career."

"If Audrey Hepburn was auditioning, she could perform even if there was a gorilla sitting next to her."

"Royce, you finally admit that you are not as good as a gorilla."

The look of a bit crazi, but not ugly at all, Royce rushed to the scene: "Nickel, you'll sarcastically mock me, be careful I'll tell you about the scandal of you at Brady's Bar that night."

"You dare!"

Eric slapped the table in depression to stop the two of them. Nickel is Eric's photographer, and Reus is currently the deputy director. The two originally belonged to Jeffrey's wife's team and were very good friends. Such small quarrels will happen every few days, so Eric is not worried that the two will really conflict. But it would be too annoying to continue like this.

The cause of the quarrel was the audition. Today, the people who auditioned were all beautiful women. Eric did not find an extra, but came to play the role of the robber Andy. It was a little benefit for the crew who accompanied him to work hard for so many days of audition work.

Unexpectedly, he underestimated the agitation value of these animals' hormones. At the beginning of the audition, there was a particularly sexy Latin girl with a plump figure and a bulge on the front and back. When she was about to make a guest appearance, it was Eric's assistant Alan Fisman's turn, but Nickel rushed up directly. Because there were outsiders present, Alan could only stare at him.

"Stop arguing, I'm so stubborn, Reus continues, the rules remain unchanged. If you quarrel, I'll find an extra, and no one will act."

Eric is still very prestigious, or the final threat played a role. Nickel and Reus immediately closed their mouths and just compared each other with their middle fingers. After Curt got Eric's gesture, he went out and called out the next auditioner.

...

It was not until he walked out of the Firefly's office building that Gwyneth suddenly realized.

"Ah, I should have thought of it!" Gwyneth waved his hands frantically, kicking the trash can next to him with a muffled sound.

She finally realized that Eric asked the reason for the question of falling in love at first sight. Combined with the performance just now, it was clearly the scene of two strangers falling in love at first sight after they met.

She actually said smartly that she didn't believe in love at first sight. She was so stupid. Moreover, when she was performing just now, she was only concerned about showing fear, and there was no emotion of love at first sight.

By the way, the staff seemed to remind themselves that strange men are very handsome and women will feel moved when they take a look.

It’s all my fault for the staff who played the extras, who looked ugly, but he still insisted on playing a handsome guy. If Eric Williams sat beside him, I would definitely feel moved.

Gwyneth gritted her teeth and transferred the anger of disappointment to Drew again by a tragic despair. It was all because of the blame for the little Bichi. She lived at Eric Williams's house and must have seen the script of "Dark War". She had asked her about the content of the script at the beginning. If the little Bichi could reveal some content, she would not have been unprepared. Gwyneth took her anger and happened to pass by a telephone booth.

By the way, maybe you can contact Drew Barrymore to see if the other party can help you get another audition, next time... next time you will definitely be well prepared and will not be as bad as this time.

Gwyneth didn't consider the current time at all. Under normal circumstances, Drew should be in class. He looked for the address book in his bag, stuffed a coin into the coin phone, and dialed Drew's dormitory number.

After a few beeps, the phone actually answered.

"Hey..." A confused girl's voice sounded across from the opposite side, as if she hadn't woken up.

Gwyneth changed her face and changed into a affectionate tone: "Hi, Drew, it's me, Gwyneth... Haha, it's ten o'clock now, you're still sleeping, I envy you... That's it. I attended that audition today, but I don't think I'm really trying to show my true strength. Can you help me talk to Mr. Williams and give me another chance to audition... OK... OK... I'll wait for your good news, have dinner together on the weekend, I know there is a great Italian restaurant on Sunset Avenue... That's fine... OK, just like that, bye."

Smiling until he heard the busy voice of the other side hanging up, Gwyneth took the microphone back, with a hint of contempt and jealousy in his tone: "I went to bed in broad daylight, and I must have gone out to fool the whole night. I wish you one day be caught by Eric Williams in bed and sold to an African mine kiln to see if you can still keep the baby face that hooked men."
Chapter completed!