Ling Ling had been prepared for the role of Earn. Earn, the actress who was optimistic, but deeply scarred by her past relationship. Earn was someone she could relate to—a free spirit, a dreamer with deep emotions buried beneath her playful exterior. She had even re-read parts of the book on the ride to the audition, trying to get into Earn's mindset.
However, after the end of the reading, the casting director asked her to read the part of Fahlada.
"We'd like to see you read for Fahlada," the casting director said, almost as if it was an afterthought.
Ling Ling blinked in surprise. "Fahlada?" She hesitated.
The casting director nodded. "We think you have the intensity and the aura that Fahlada needs. You've got the look, the depth. Just give it a try."
Ling Ling nodded, feeling the weight of the shift in direction. She quickly glanced at the script for Fahlada's lines. The doctor was nothing like her—Fahlada was rigid, professional, emotionally closed off.
Okay maybe Fahlada is abit like her.
But Ling Ling had always prided herself on being versatile. She could do this.
Ling ling closed her eyes and channeled the quiet strength of a woman. who had spent years building her career and protecting her heart. Her expression turned emotionless and cold. And ling ling started reading the lines of Fahlada.
By the end of her audition, the room was silent for a moment, and Ling Ling wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
Finally, the director spoke. "Ling Ling, we'll let you know. Thank you."
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Behind the Script
FanfictionIs it real or just fan service? To Note: This story is completely fictional. Names and has been used for inspiration for the characters and the story. And this story is no way in any form the truth as I do not know the actresses or their private li...
