Qin Yu'an didn't tolerate Yu Qin and grabbed his arm, pulling and twisting it, almost breaking his bone.

“It hurts, it hurts…let go!”

"Fuck you for being so heartless."

Yu Qin shook his numb and painful arm, and looked at Qin Yu'an as if he was a monster.

"Hey, I'm telling you, do you have some kind of emotional disorder? You don't feel any pain at all...for others."

When Yu Qin finished speaking, he was irritated by Qin Yu'an's cold eyes.

He swallowed, thought of Qin Yu'an's outstanding business ability, and smiled at him ingratiatingly.

"I'm just kidding."

Yu Qin slapped his mouth and grinned at him.

"I have something I want to discuss with you. Can you come in and sit down?"

In fact, Yu Qin wanted Qin Yu'an to help him check if there were any surveillance cameras inside.

Although he felt that his house was relatively safe, this was an era full of high technology, and who knew if anyone would try to take advantage of the situation and get in.

Qin Yu'an showed no expression and turned to leave.

"not interested."

Yu Qin ran two steps to stop Qin Yu'an and subconsciously wanted to grab his arm.

But when he met the cold gaze, he withdrew his hand in disappointment.

"Don't be like that... Forget it. How much did Fu Mingchen pay you to do this? I'll give that to the head office, right?"

Qin Yu'an didn't react much. He walked around Yu Qin and left.

He worked for Fu Mingchen not just because he paid a lot of money.

The most important thing is to repay a favor.

If Fu Mingchen doesn't give in, his brothers will probably end up going to jail.

Therefore, at most they have an equal exchange, and there is no pure employment relationship.

"Please think about it. I can give you more money!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs and waved at Qin Yu'an.

Qin Yu'an left with a resolute look, and had no intention of looking back.

On the other side, Ning Shu’s second selection of people officially began.

He asked Xu Yang to send a message in the part-time group and confirmed that every counselor had been notified in the class group.

Anyone who has an idea can come for an audition, which will be held in a conference room of Tianyi Media.

Ning Shu has already thought of several clips for the third short play, which is just right for students to audition.

Considering that students might not be able to get up early, Ning Shu set the time at 10 a.m. to 6 p.m.

There were quite a lot of people coming at the beginning, and they came in groups of three or four.

But most of them are there to watch the fun, and the acting skills of many of these freshmen are hard to describe.

After seeing off the last batch of people in the morning, Ning Shu held his forehead with one hand.

"They are too goal-oriented and just want to be famous. They didn't even analyze the interview clips."

This is just a short clip. If they use this attitude when shooting short dramas with so many shots in the future, it would be better not to do it.

“They don’t quite understand the magnitude of the opportunity, so they don’t take it seriously.”

Because you don't take it seriously, you appear lazy and careless.

Xu Yang has seen too many college students like this. They have always come from wealthy families and are protected in an ivory tower by their parents and family members. They don’t quite understand the rules of survival in society.

They always thought that these things had nothing to do with them and they could just join in the fun.

Little do they know that this may be their only chance to change the status quo.

Ning Shu also knew this truth.

These naive college students must be allowed to hit a wall outside before they realize the dangers of society.

He was not in a hurry. He asked Xu Yang to go to the cafeteria to pack a set meal and then stayed there.

You can always find one or two people who are serious about their future careers.

At noon, Ning Shu was eating when a boy suddenly came in.

His face was exhausted and he smelled strongly of fried chicken.

Ning Shu smelled it and couldn't help but look down at the takeaway in front of him. The soup was bland and she had no appetite at all.

"Teacher, are you still interviewing?"

The young man seemed to be in a hurry and was still panting as he spoke.

Xu Yang paused slightly when he saw him.

Ning Shu didn't notice this subtle change. She nodded at him and pointed to a few small cards on the table next to her.

"Those are little audition clips, and you can choose the one you like, and you have half an hour to prepare."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, teacher."

The boys' attitude is still very positive.

He picked up the cards and looked at them one by one.

Ning Shu observed while eating and found that he looked at almost every picture for a while.

[There is drama, there is drama, this one looks like a diligent and serious person with a good face! ]

Ning Shu couldn't help but feel excited.

The boys also chose their cards and stood aside to look at them carefully.

Half an hour goes by quickly, especially when you are eating and playing with your phone at the same time.

So when the boy said in a trembling voice that he was ready, Ning Shu was a little surprised.

His eyes were a little confused. Xu Yang had long been accustomed to Ning Shu's distraction when doing something, so he reminded him: "It's half an hour."

Ning Shu then let the boy start his performance with some nods.

At the beginning, Ning Shu's eyes were full of smiles, and even had an expectant look.

But then, the corners of his eyes drooped a little bit, and his expression became neither awkward nor embarrassed.

He even felt relieved when the boy finished his performance.

How should I put it? It’s a bit hard to put into words.

It's even more embarrassing than those traffic vases who have never learned acting.

The boy seemed to realize that his interview might not go well. He let out a breath and raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty.

"Well, you have a good understanding of the role."

Ning Shu really didn't know what to say.

If it were anyone else, he might have just said sorry.

But Ning Shu really didn't know how to tell the young man in front of him, who was wearing work clothes and was cautious and hardworking, directly.

“Can you tell me what you understand about this clip?”

Ning Shu asked a question casually. He thought that if he understood it well, his acting skills could be cultivated later.

After all, his short plays don’t only feature the protagonist, he is still capable of playing some supporting roles.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the boy opened his mouth, various understandings and opinions came pouring in.

What he said was a collection of logical conclusions.

It even gave Ning Shu a lot of inspiration, and gave him new ideas about the arrangement of the subsequent plot.

"Not bad, it seems your talent lies elsewhere. You have so many ideas, you should learn to be a screenwriter and director."

The boy then scratched his head in embarrassment and corrected himself: "I majored in editing and directing."

Ning Shu looked up in surprise: "Then why are you still here for the interview?"

At this moment, there was a suitable explanation for why his acting skills were worse than those students who were just having fun, even though they were both from the School of Media.

The boy was probably a little flustered and kept rubbing his hands on his trouser legs.

"I, I need money. They all said that filming a movie would be better. I thought it would be easier if it was just a series. I didn't expect that..."

I didn't expect that although directors and actors are in the same circle, there would be such a big difference between them.

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