Entertainment: The Road to an Actor Starting from a Villain

Seeing that the role was gone, the actors who auditioned completely stopped pretending, and kept firing at Zhou Chen, a soft persimmon.

"What is a past singer pretending to be here!"

"I don't even dare to talk nonsense. I don't think it is possible for this guy to audition for the role of Director Cao."

"Ma De, let him go! Standing here will spoil my mood!"

These people pointed at Zhou Chen's nose and cursed, and some people pushed and shoved him from time to time.

Zhao Dongyang looked at Zhou Chen's increasingly serious face, and wished he could seal the mouths of these people, so he had to mess with this person!
This Nima might be a murderer!
He wanted to stop these people, but before he could say anything, he was pushed into a corner.

Looking at the noisy crowd, Zhao Dongyang was anxious and sweating profusely.

He even thought of the scene where Zhou Chen was provoked and then went on a killing spree.

Zhou Chen didn't like these people at all.

These guys who call themselves actors have no bottom line in order to become famous.

It's as if now, they feel that as long as they defeat Zhou Chen, they can get this role!
But clay figurines have a three-point temper, and Zhou Chen is not easy to provoke, his face gradually turned cold.

"It has been detected that the host is playing the role of the villain boss in "Scorching Sun", and is adjusting the temperament and language for you~"

"Professional villain's talent is on! [-] times acting bonus is on!"

Zhou Chen raised his head slowly, with a hint of carelessness.

His brows were lowered, but there was a coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Snapped!
Zhou Chen grabbed one of the hands that pushed him, and then looked at the man.

"I took the role, do you have any objections?"

The indifferent voice, as well as the eyes that were indifferent to life, instantly made the legs of the clamoring person go limp.

"I, I, I~~"

After talking for a long time, I couldn't even say a word.

Zhou Chen scanned the rest of the people again, and asked calmly:
"Or do you have an opinion?"

It was obviously a very calm voice, but it made everyone chill as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

They just feel parched and have an indescribable fear.

Zhao Dongyang, who was outside the crowd, desperately wanted to squeeze into the crowd, preventing them from continuing to surround Zhou Chen.

But the next moment, he found that the noisy crowd fell silent in an instant.

"what happened?"

When Zhao Dongyang was surprised, Zhou Chen's eyes just passed him.

Still with lowered eyelids and a casual look, it made Zhao Dongyang's back feel chills.

"It's that look again, it's that look again!!"

"He's murderous!!"

Zhao Dongyang was about to kneel down. He still remembered what Zhou Chen said in the meeting room. The other party thought the two old men were too noisy, so they killed them.

He was so scared that he completely forgot that Zhou Chen was auditioning for a role before.

Zhao Dongyang felt that Zhou Chen must have killed people, many people.

It is impossible for an inexperienced person to play the role of such a murderer so realistically.

Watching Zhou Chen leave, the people who were still besieging him scrambled to the side like a mouse seeing a cat.

No one wants to be in contact with this person.

Zhao Dongyang sat on the ground paralyzed, sweating all over his body, his limbs trembling constantly.

Seeing him like this, the actors surrounded him.

"Director Zhao, are you okay!"

"Director Zhao, you need to take a good rest! Don't get exhausted because of the new play!"

Zhao Dongyang glared at them, with fear in his words.

"Damn! It's not because of you bastards! Zhou Chen was angered, and we have no good fruit to eat!"

As he spoke, he pushed everyone away and chased after Zhou Chen, leaving only a bunch of people standing there at a loss.

Zhou Chen was sitting on the bus, looking at the constantly receding scenery outside the window.

He still didn't choose to let Zhao Dongyang send him back. Over the years, he looked everywhere to play the villain, and he didn't know how many people he came into contact with.

Finally, after the system was unlocked and he received a decent role, Zhou Chen wanted to be alone for a while.

Since it was not the peak, he was the only one in the carriage.

He took out his phone and sent a message.

"Mom, how are you doing recently? I'm doing a good job now, and I accepted a scene today! I'll send you some money later."

Zhou Chen's family used to be considered well-off. When he was a singer, he often sent money to his family.

But that money was basically lost after Zhou Chen breached the contract.

Originally planning to spend their old age at home, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother could only go out to find a job.

According to what they said, the family always has to pay back the money they owe.

As soon as the message was sent, there was a voice for tens of seconds.

Although they are not yet old, they don't like typing.

"Son~ Just work hard to make money, you don't need to send us money. Your father and I both have money now! You earn money yourself and save some flowers~"

The emotions of the parents are always hot, and several tens of seconds of voices continue to be sent.

For several years, Zhou Chen had very little contact with them.

Every time they communicate, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother seem to want to make up for the lack of time.

Regarding this, Zhou Chen was not impatient at all, and had been working hard to communicate with the other party.

In his opinion, he was continuing the due mission for "Zhou Chen" who couldn't stand the pressure and committed suicide.

The two sides communicated like this for more than an hour, and it didn't end until Zhou Chen arrived home.

Zhou Chen's home in Hengdian is actually a rented room in a small courtyard.

Walking into the yard, a curly-haired woman in a cheongsam came out of the room.

The figure was already enchanting, but with the slim cheongsam, it looked even more charming.

This person is Zhou Chen's landlord and his fan, Jiang Yirui.

After graduation, he stayed at home and lived on rent collection.

Jiang Yirui quickly ran in front of Zhou Chen, grabbed his arm, both eyes were shining.

"How is it? Did you audition?"

She has always been Zhou Chen's fan. After Zhou Chen retired from the music scene and came to Hengdian to act, she has been helping him.

Every time Zhou Chen went to an audition, Jiang Yirui would superstitiously put on this bright red cheongsam, implying victory.

Seeing the excited look of the other party, Zhou Chen had a smile on his face.

"Not only did I successfully win the role, but I also got a salary of 20 yuan!"

When Jiang Yirui heard this, she threw herself into Zhou Chen's arms and shouted loudly.

"Great!! I knew you could do it!"

"With a salary of 20 yuan, it must be a big role!"

She has never acted before, but she also knows that the more the pay, the more important the role.

Jiang Yirui was not happy because of the money, but because Zhou Chen could play an important role.

"I know my idol, it will shine everywhere!"