Austin was still sitting in front of the monitor, slowing down the footage to take a closer look at Yuran's recent performance. His gaze was stern, and after watching a moment several times, he called over Xuan Ze and Tang, "Tang, come here and take a look at this shot."
Duan Chen was also curious and followed Xuan Ze over. Austin played the clip for both of them and said, "See? This is the Auntie Wan I have in mind."
In the frozen frame, Yuran's eyes were full of longing and helplessness, a hollowness brimming with her own style of elegance.
It was as if she had experienced Tang Wan's life, yet translated it slightly more artistically.
Austin stroked his chin, pondering, "I've never seen such a way of presenting a performance before, it reminds me of someone."
Duan Chen agreed, echoing, "It reminds me of someone too."
"Bo Yan," said Xuan Ze without needing to think deeply.
