I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

When Qi Bei arrived at the 18th floor of Dasheng Building where the audition took place, he happened to see Yuan Mengfan push the door out with a very ugly face.

When Yuan Mengfan saw Qi Bei, he was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say hello with a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.Yan Wuzhen walked forward with her brows tightly furrowed, and asked something softly, but he shook his head without speaking, and the two of them hurried towards the elevator entrance one after the other.

There were still seven or eight young people in the waiting room, looking at the direction in which Yuan Mengfan disappeared with different expressions. Some couldn't hide their gloating, while others were sad and nervous. When they saw Qi Bei appearing, everyone's faces were not very good-looking. , This is a bad wolf, and a tiger!

"Old Gu! Borrow a light." A fat man with a very artistic haircut saw Gu Zhan's eyes brighten up, and quickly walked up to him, took the lighter and lit a cigarette, and sighed, "Oh, I knew your relatives would be happy." If the North is coming, we will not join in the fun."

He pointed to the young man following him, and introduced: "You Qi, is your name easy to remember? You just followed me, and it's rare to have an audition for an S-level blockbuster. Let him come and see the world."

You Qi was in his twenties, handsome and handsome, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and there seemed to be a touch of light blue in his eyes. When the fat man mentioned him, he quickly smiled at Qi Bei and the others, with a cute dimple showing at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Zhan nodded, and introduced to Qi Bei: "Qian Youzhi, Qian Fatty. He opened his own studio as the boss, and there are still a few elite soldiers under him."

Qi Bei nodded slightly, saying hello.

Listening to Gu Zhan, he turned his head and asked You Qi: "You seem to have foreign blood, right? How did Fatty Qian trick you into returning to his leather bag studio?"

You Qi smiled shyly, and said, "My grandmother has Latin American and French blood." He glanced at Fatty Qian, and said, "Brother Qian is very kind, and he takes special care of me. I don't know anything, and it's all up to him." teach."

"Did you hear that? You thought I was you, with a black face and a black heart...cough, what, Qi Bei is the fourth male audition 'Zhang Erheng'?"

Qi Bei nodded. There was nothing to hide. He looked at the smiling Youqi and asked, "Youqi...do you want to try 'Rafa'?"

"Smart!" Fatty Qian gave a thumbs up and laughed, "It's not up to newcomers to compete for an important role, but this 'Rafa' is quite suitable. Director Sun is also satisfied after seeing his photos, so let's come here try."

The role of Rafa can only be regarded as a small supporting role that is a little better than a side role. It only has two or three lines of lines and can show three or five scenes, but even such a role is still waiting for grabs.

Although You Qi is a newcomer, he has an advantage in image, because "Rafa" is a mixed race in the play, and he has dimples when he smiles.As long as his acting skills are not "too touching", general directors still hope to choose an actor who is as close to the prototype of the script as possible. With the support of a well-connected economic person like Rich Fatty, the chances of winning are great.

"Qi Bei!" The casting director's assistant called his number with a paper card, and looked up at Qi Bei specifically, "Please follow me."

"Just hold on tight." Gu Zhan said in a low voice.

Artists who can make it to the interview pass are generally those who have been screened for several rounds. Of course, those with a deep background like Qi Bei are all stabbed to the end and directly shown to the director.

Qi Bei pushed the door open and entered, facing a row of long tables, several middle-aged men and women sat behind the table, and the one with a serious expression in the middle was the director Sun Zhengxing.

Director Sun is in his 40s, dark and thin, with a goatee, and the law lines around his eyes and lips are one after another, like dry ravines on a high slope of loess.

Hearing the casting director whisper Qi Bei's name in his ear, he only glanced at the young man, then lowered his eyelids, picked up the artist's resume on the table, and said without looking up: "Let's get started!"

Little Curly's assistant hurriedly took the paper card with the plot written on it and ran forward, handed it to Qi Bei, and accidentally touched his hand.

"Sorry." The assistant smiled awkwardly and apologized in a low voice.

The corner of Qi Bei's mouth twitched, and he glanced at her: "It's okay."

The curly-haired assistant blushed instantly, and retreated silently.

The Great Demon King Beibei is good, good, so cute!Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, very offensive!Alas, it's a pity that Fanfan has left sadly, and I don't know how the old grandson will torment me.

Qi Bei lowered his head and read the short plot on the card. This plot is coming to an end in the novel. "Zhang Erheng" is disillusioned, his heart is polluted by animal nature, and he desperately wants to give up his life, but he is bullied by the pimp he despises the most. "Mouse" was saved, and he survived painfully but firmly with "mouse"'s meager hope.

Qi Bei looked up at Dao Sun, but only saw the top of his slightly bald head.

Tsk!The old man seemed to dislike him very much!It's a pity that this kind of emotion fluctuates a lot, and the plot that is extremely unfriendly to novices is his strong point. Is there anything that can be handled by a wave of emotions?If not, then do another wave.

"...to survive, I will survive, to live is the victory of mankind."

The corners of Qi Bei's eyes turned red, and he half-kneeled on the ground, staring at the nothingness of the "mouse" on the ground, stretched out his hand to gently caress "his" face, he clenched his teeth, and whispered the final oath hoarsely .

The violent emotional waves oscillated violently, making people feel hopeless, but there seemed to be a faint light of hope flickering in it.

The curly-haired assistant stared tearfully at the half-kneeling Qi Bei, wishing she could rush forward to hold him in her arms. She only woke up when she sobbed, covered her mouth in a hurry, and nervously peeked at the few people. boss.

Fortunately, the Great Demon King Qi Bei shocked everyone, even Director Sun's eye circles were red, and no one paid attention to her gaffe.

Sun Zhengxing suddenly raised his head, rubbed his face vigorously, and nodded slightly.

"Okay, good. Wait at the door for a while!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and asked the assistant to call the next one like chasing flies.

Seeing Qi Bei coming out with a strange expression, Gu Zhan quickly stepped forward and whispered, "How is it? What did Director Sun say?"

Fatty Qian smiled tactfully, and pulled You Qi aside.

"He said let me wait."

Qi Bei frowned, for a moment he couldn't figure out what the old man meant.

This waited for more than three hours, and when the lights came on, I was hungry.

You Qi and the others had finished the interview long ago, and Fatty Qian shook hands with them to say goodbye with full confidence, and took You Qi back to wait for the notice.

The interviewees dispersed one after another, and when the last interviewer left, the door of the interview room opened, and Old Man Sun came out with a plastic bag in his hand.

"Here, fill your stomach."

Sun Zhengxing opened the bag and handed over the lunch box: "The young man is good, he has patience and acting skills."

He turned to the stunned Gu Zhan and said, "You go back first! I have something to do with Qi Bei." Seeing what Gu Zhan wanted to say, he waved his hand impatiently: "I didn't prepare your lunch box, and I didn't even want to eat it. Hurry up, can I still eat him?!"

"You're joking." Gu Zhan glanced at Sun Zhengxing's slender arms and legs, and felt that this man was not threatening, so he smiled at Qi Bei, "Call me after talking with Director Sun, and I'll let someone Come pick you up."

Watching Gu Zhan get off the elevator step by step and turn his head back three times, Sun Zhengxing snorted: "This is a little tricky. Alright, you can eat yours!"

Qi Bei didn't care what his plans were, he took the lunch box, gobbled it up, and swept away the meat and vegetables and the full box of lunch in a blink of an eye.

Sun Zhengxing nodded in satisfaction, and said, "I will live upstairs for the time being, come and sit with me!"

The silent two followed the elevator all the way up. Sun Zhengxing quickly came to the door of 2201, opened the door and entered first: "Sit down!"

"...Your acting skills are very explosive, but the handling of emotions lacks a little delicacy and is a bit vacant. Going around the crowd more often and experiencing the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary people will make your acting skills more realistic."

Sitting on the sofa, Sun Zhengxing eloquently analyzed Qi Bei's acting skills. He came from a professional background and has done photography and editing, so he is really good in theory.

Qi Bei nodded and listened, and he really benefited a lot. His acting skills come from various classic movies on the earth, and his emotions come from the emotional wave feedback he absorbs. He has a deep understanding of the characters. Not enough.

However, the great director called him to his residence, is it just to satisfy his desire to be a good teacher?

The tentacles fluttered lightly, rolled up a few traces of heavy anxiety and irritability, and stuffed them into the mouth, tsk!burnt bitterness.

"...What difficulties do you have? Just say, I will help if I can."

Director Sun's acting theory discussion came to an abrupt end, and a hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his dark face. He coughed a few times, looked at Qi Bei again, and whispered his unfeeling request.

"... a lullaby?!"

Qi Bei was stunned. When he looked at Sun Zhengxing's bloodshot eyes and drooping bags under his eyes, he realized that his eye circles were actually dark enough, but because his face was too dark, it wasn't very obvious when he looked at it.

"Cough! As long as it can hypnotize you, any song is fine. Xiao Qi, your "My Heart" really makes me feel good, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on insomnia. Recently I am busy with the preparation of "Forbidden Light Year" , my old problem of insomnia is getting worse, so I think..."

He raised the corner of his mouth and looked eagerly at Qi Bei, the gully on his face seemed to be cracked dry land.

"Yes. You are welcome, let me try!"

Qi Bei was very speechless, thinking that this guy had coveted his handsome and invincible body, and wanted to make some unspoken rules. He wanted him to sing a sleeping song for a long time. No wonder the director put on a straight face, like It was as if everyone owed him 800 taels of silver.

Don't you just want to have a good sleep?Simple.

Sun Zhengxing lay down on the bed with anticipation and a little nervousness, put his hands neatly in front of his abdomen, took a deep breath, and just closed his eyes when he heard a melodious and soft singing.

"Sleep, sleep—"

Qi Bei spent a little energy, and his emotional waves merged into the singing. Before he sang a few words, he watched Director Sun's mouth gradually open, with an expression of comfort and ecstasy on his face, and he began to snore like thunder.

Fine!Think of it as the cost of unspoken rules.

Qi Bei turned around and went out with heartache, and went home!Find your own big fish to nourish and nourish.

When the elevator passed the 18th floor, there was a "ding" and a young man walked in.

"Ah! Qi Bei, isn't your interview over yet?"

You Qi was stunned for a moment, and asked strangely, just as he asked, he felt that he was a little shallow, so he smiled embarrassedly.