who called him an onion essence

It stands to reason that when shooting commercials, even for public welfare commercials, the actors are generally selected early, and there will be no situations where they randomly pull people on the street.

However, the man with glasses looked gratefully at the little savior Yang Cong and the guardian beside him who was desperately refrigerated. My temper is here, I don’t feel comfortable if I don’t eat your braised vegetables for a day! Sigh, so famous directors have some eccentricities. Director Qi likes to run to small places. The star that squeezed in..."

"Director Qi is so powerful!" Yang Cong's eyes showed admiration.

While talking, the man with glasses led them to the audition place. There was no one on the road, but he still lowered his volume: "That's right! He doesn't look like a director either. If he debuts, he will definitely have a large group of fans. But he has a bad temper. Well, I'm easily impatient and picky, and I heard that I had trouble with those people, so I had no choice but to hide." Speaking of the director's black material, the man with glasses did not hold back at all, on the one hand, it was because everyone in the circle knew about it, and on the other hand On the one hand, it was because Yang Sheng and the two were not in this industry at all, and their personalities were good, so it was over after hearing it.

Knowing more, Yang Sheng's complexion became worse. If the director was dissatisfied with his child, would he lose his temper on the spot or even curse at others?Not to mention that he himself is narrow-minded, but when he thinks that the child may feel uncomfortable because of these things, he can't wait to turn around and leave——

It's a pity that I promised Yang Cong before, so I can't just keep my word.

Yang Cong looked relaxed, and didn't seem to worry about the audition later.Although he doesn't know anything about acting, but he has the natural protection of "children", and he is usually good at disguising emotions, so it must not be too difficult to appear on TV.Before he came here, he asked his uncle to check it out. It's just a public service advertisement, and it's not a long story. It might not even have many lines.

Very confident.

It was still early, only four o'clock in the afternoon, but it was already cold outside. Yang Cong was dressed like a little penguin that would stumble when he walked, so cute.The air conditioner may be turned on in the room, and the temperature is still quite high, especially when entering the room, Yang Cong couldn't hold back and began to zip his clothes: "Uncle, it's hot!"

Yang Sheng was still taking off his mask, but before he could stop him, the child in front of him had already taken off his coat, revealing the white sweater underneath.

"Come, come, have a sip of hot tea, the director will be here soon." As an assistant, the man with glasses is very skilled in serving people, and he seems to have done a lot of work of pouring tea and delivering water.

Yang Cong was already thirsty, but he first picked up a cup and handed it to Yang Sheng. Seeing that the other party took it, he smiled and picked up the plastic cup and slowly sipped it.

Since Yang Cong was discovered by accident, he didn't see the so-called scene where a large number of people auditioned and shouted to come in in turn.There are other production crews in the film and television city, but they can't go there casually, even if they get close, they will be chased away by the scene recorder, Yang Cong feels very sorry.The audition room was originally the rest room for the actors. There were only large sofas and tables and chairs for makeup. The decoration was very simple and the walls were simple white.After sitting for a while, Yang Cong felt bored, lowered his head and grabbed Yang Sheng's palm to compare the size, tossed and turned, and made a fuss on purpose.

Yang Sheng, who was already used to it, let him play with his hands, occasionally clenched his fists, and wrapped the child's hands in, and the warmth that belonged to the other party came from his palm.

Another ten minutes later, the person known as "Director Qi" arrived late, before he arrived, the voice came first: "Chen Yi? Where is the person you are looking for?"

The man with glasses rushed to meet him: "Wait in the room..."

Hearing the voice, Yang Cong turned his head subconsciously, and met the gaze of the man who was walking in—they were a pair of peach blossom eyes that were supposed to be charming, but now they were drooping, showing a bit of laziness, which even made him People think its owner is too careless.If Yang Cong was familiar with the other party, he might have seen the angry look of these eyes.But he didn't know it, and it wouldn't be long before he could see it with his own eyes.

The man is naturally the director Qi Kuang in the mouth of the man with glasses, his face is only 27 to [-], he is very fair, and there is a natural temptation between his eyebrows and eyes.But he yawned without caring about his manners, destroying that feeling completely: "Yo, is this the kid? It looks like Zhou Zheng."

Yang Sheng, who has a more serious personality, doesn't like this kind of people, his brows were already furrowed, and he couldn't help hugging Yang Cong who was sitting on his lap.

"Uncle, you are also very beautiful!" Yang Cong returned to the first army without showing any signs, and he was not very used to the other party's way of speaking.

The man with glasses who was serving tea staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, he supported the sofa, stood up awkwardly and pushed his glasses.

Qi Kuang glanced at him in disgust, and then looked at Yang Cong, who had a hint of provocation in his eyes, feeling inexplicably joyful: "To each other."

One big and one small looked at each other for a moment, and smiled tacitly.

The man with glasses widened his eyes, looking at Dao Qi with an extremely kind expression, he had the illusion that his way of getting up was wrong.As we all know, Director Qi hates others to say that he is beautiful. Even a neutral word like "good-looking" will make him unhappy, and even the man with glasses dare not say it carelessly.But just now... Director Qi didn't seem to be angry?

At this time, Yang Sheng couldn't help but break the weird atmosphere: "Excuse me, can I start the so-called audition?"

Ignoring the other party's rude behavior, Qi Kuang raised the corners of his mouth, looked meaningfully at the innocent child, and asked, "How old are you? Will you cry?"

"I'm in the third grade of junior high school. Will it be..." Yang Cong blinked, and opened his mouth slightly, looking puzzled, "Does it mean that I can cry?"

Qi Kuang raised his chin and looked at him with great interest: "Well, you have to cry naturally, beautifully, and make everyone feel sad." Seeing the child's thoughtful expression, he continued to explain, "Advertisement The theme of the film is against trafficking and caring for children... You play one of the abducted children in it, you don’t have any lines, you just cry.”

Yang Cong pursed his lips: "It sounds very simple..."

"No!" Qi Kuang interrupted the other party, "There are many kinds of crying. At least it can't make people feel greasy and feel sad for the sake of sadness." Speaking of this, he raised the end of his eyes slightly, changing his laziness just now, There is an unknown temperament all over the body that makes people have to be serious: "Nowadays, commercials should be more exaggerated and more exaggerated. The traces are too heavy. What I pursue is the simplest but most emotional effect."

The man with glasses standing beside him almost knelt down to him. It was just a public service advertisement, and he could just shoot casually according to the theme. I really don't know where Director Qi's brain is broken, and he took a serious attitude towards movies.

However, there was a smile in Yang Cong's eyes. Even though the words were a bit difficult to understand, he understood, and unknowingly leaned forward: "Just to make everyone cry?"

"Smart." Qi Kuang grinned, crossed his legs, and returned to his foolish look.

Yang Cong lowered his head deeply, and was silent for a while, a very faint smell was fleeting, almost unnoticed, only Yang Sheng, who was very close to him, could smell it.Seeing that a few people suddenly stopped talking, the man with glasses was full of suspicion and was about to speak, but the next moment he was so shocked that he couldn't speak——

The child raised his head, his expression was not very sad, but tears flowed from his eyes for no reason, and slowly slid down his cheeks.He just opened his eyes, as if looking at something, and his eyes seemed to penetrate everything in front of him, reminiscent of the sky, the endless but too quiet sky in autumn.No matter who looks at it, he will feel that his small body hides a heavy sadness. It doesn't flow on the surface, but it is like the sea on the eve of a storm, and everything will be submerged in the next second.

Qi Kuang was also stunned, and soon came back to his senses, but he couldn't take his eyes off the child's face for a long time.After a while, he noticed that the child's hands clasped tightly on his knees were still trembling, and together with the slightly bent back, it made people feel the pain of being caught in the heart.

Yang Sheng, who had his back to the child, hugged him even harder, completely unconsciously.

However, the tearful child suddenly laughed again: "I'm crying! Does it look good?" After speaking, he put on a look of asking for credit, and raised his chin at Qi Kuang.

"Looking good." Qi Kuang blurted out, followed by a smile, a very bright smile, "What were you thinking just now?" It was difficult for him to treat the other party as a child, as if he was treating those actors who had worked under him.

Yang Cong sniffed, and wanted to raise his hand to wipe his tears, but Yang Sheng stopped him, so he just took the tissue and wiped his face casually: "I thought, I thought of going to buy oil corners the day before yesterday, but my uncle wouldn't let me eat it, I'm so sad ..." Of course, the most important thing is that his body is a purple onion, and his sharp eyes are so easy to use that he can cry anytime and anywhere, and he can cry fresh and naturally.As for acting skills, he can only cry. He hasn't tried anything else yet, but he's not so good.

Unexpectedly, it was such a simple and funny reason, Qi Kuang was stunned, and then leaned back on the sofa and laughed.The man with glasses couldn't laugh or cry, and even felt a little guilty. After all, it was because he rashly extended the invitation that day that the child's parents were upset and skipped the snacks.If the child really cried so badly because of the snacks, it would be... pretty bad.

"Then, have I passed the test?" Yang Cong asked tentatively.

Yang Sheng also looked up at the director in front of him. If the other party said he didn't pass the test, he would be much happier.

But Qi Kuang was very satisfied with Yang Cong, and he was destined to disappoint the stern-faced guardian: "It's over! If you don't mind, sign the contract right away, and we'll shoot in two days, and try to get it done before the Chinese New Year!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Yang Cong smiled instantly, but he still had to comfort the big one behind him, so he turned his head and changed into a pitiful expression: "Uncle?"

"...If you promise not to delay your studies." In the end, Yang Sheng let go.

Yang Cong cheered and rushed forward: "Thank you uncle!"

Now that a consensus was reached, Yang Sheng, as the guardian, carefully read the contract and signed his name carefully.He didn't pay much attention to the remuneration, and only glanced at it briefly. On the contrary, Yang Cong, a little money fan, reached out and touched the number printed on the paper, his eyes crooked with a smile.

"By the way, there are still a few people who will be filming the commercial together, including children. Then you can get along well." Qi Kuang suddenly remembered this, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

Yang Cong, who has taught many bad boys a lesson, nodded again and again: "Okay!" Those with a good personality are friends, and those with a bad personality... If you trouble him, just call him a "friend".

After signing the contract and asking about some specific matters during the filming, Yang Sheng led the reluctant person away, and behind him Director Qi waved to the child, very kindly.Seeing that he was in a good mood, the man with glasses who was sorting out the documents next to him leaned over and said, "Director Qi, the person I'm looking for this time is good, right?" Hold back: "It's okay."

The man with glasses suddenly burst into laughter. Director Qi, who has always been picky, finally recognized his aesthetics. It's not easy!Although he also found other young actors, none of them could compare with Yang Cong.

"When you're ready, remember to contact them to take pictures." Qi Kuang stretched.

"Do you still want to buy stewed vegetables tonight?"

"After a while... There will still be people coming. He likes spicy food."

"Hey! Hey? Who is it?" The man with glasses was curious.

Qi Kuang's ears turned red inexplicably: "It's none of your business! Get out!"

The author has something to say: Qi Kuang's role setting is probably not good as a director, he has to go home and inherit the family business ()