Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

As soon as the two troublemakers returned to the meeting place, Mr. An Wang felt a chill down his back—Duan Chao was behind the crowd, slashing at him as if he didn't want money.

An Wang-jun shivered.

Su Yang squinted and motioned for him to put on his coat.

"I want to go back and study the questions." An Wangjun whispered.

"Mi Gao is outside the meeting place, call him to pick you up, and talk to Xingzhi when you get home." Su Yang ordered weakly, first the bald man, then the pimp, and finally a great god, who knows who he is today How much the heartbeat has been at night.

With my brother's approval, I went to say hello to Director Lin. An Wangjun put oil on the soles of his feet and ran fast.

Su Yang, who watched his brother go away, drank wine and rolled his eyes quickly, wondering if he would look very immoral if he wanted to mess up his brother's audition.

But you made him look like a reed chicken, didn't you just want to show off!

Lifting a rock to hit one's own foot, supporting the younger brother to hurt the elder brother's heart.

The old demon Su who has played off is very sad.

After finally getting rid of an investor who forcibly stuffed drug cakes, Duan Chao took a glass of wine and walked towards the sad Su Yang.

"He's just your junior, you take too much care of him." Duan Chao whispered with a stiff face.

Which song is this sung?Su Yang took his drink, but didn't rush to drink it, and pretended to be stupid: "Is there any?"

"Since he joined the group, do you want to pull him into your studio, or do you have other ideas?"

Su Yang is so innocent: "I don't have any idea, I'm so panicked when you say that."

Duan Chao really wanted to grab him and shake him hard to shake the waves in his mind, so he held back for a long time and said: "This is not your usual style of doing things."

You always have a central air conditioner that you are all about to everyone, but in fact it’s nothing to do with yourself, and you hang on high, and you still eat melons and watch dramas and gloat when you have nothing to do, when I can’t see through it like them?

Su Yang smiled inscrutablely: "No, you're wrong, this—is my style of acting."

Duan Chao was so deflated that he really wanted to smash his stubborn and self-righteous head with a red wine bottle.

Su Yang raised his wine glass to him and smiled like a spring breeze.

Duan Chao felt even angrier.

The people around were surprised to see that the rumors in the rivers and lakes that "the king doesn't see the king" actually talked happily together, especially this Su Yang, who laughed so hard that his hearts melted, while Duan Chao was as angry as a toad, What kind of love and hatred do they have that are constantly being cut and messed up?

Sure enough, the entanglement between the film kings is not something that grassroots like me can understand.

Even though he swiped all over Moments the day before, Anwang-jun still has to struggle between differential equations and Lagrangians today. Thanks to the shameful news reports, Anwang-jun didn't dare to play with his phone all day today.

Are the current press releases written so sincerely and shamefully?

"Well, you were named the best look on the red carpet yesterday by an authoritative fashion blogger," Su Yang said with a bag of potato chips in his left hand and a tablet in his right. Shi Shiran was sitting next to An Wangjun.

Mr. Brush Questions stared at him with dead fish eyes.

Su Yang grinned: "They are tied. After all, the best looks in the past were your brother and me."

An Wangjun said indifferently: "Just go when you have nothing to do, don't disturb my study."

Su Yang was unmoved, and continued to swipe: "The blogger saw that our clothes are the new works of Mr. Austin, hahaha, the fans are all blown up, and they are all analyzing whether we have—"

An Wangjun interrupted him: "Su Dayingdi, are you really planning to tie me up with this 180 line?"

"Who said that?" Su Yang tapped An Wangjun's head lightly with the tablet, "I am tied to my brother, is there anything wrong?"

Gu Youyou said that his skills are really superb, An Wangjun didn't want to talk to him: "You won, please be mellow, I want to learn."

Su Yang is not willing. "Who is that bald guy who struck up a conversation with you yesterday?"

Endless also.

"Internet writer Li Xiaoming, also known as Jinghong Xia, you have read his articles, fellow immortals and demons."

Su Yang: "..."

Su Yang: "This name really has a personality, um, it also looks like a personality..."

An Wangjun gave him a look that he was okay and got lost.

"Did he come to you because he wanted you to play a role in it? As far as I know, the copyright of Comrade Xianmo was bought by Lingsheng Media. It is estimated that it will be a star drama on the first-line satellite TV next year. It is a good resource."

"He wants me to play Wen Muhan."

Su Yang was taken aback: "You?"

An Wangjun stared back: "Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"No, no, no, there will be no dissatisfaction. My Junjun is suitable for anyone." Su Yingdi smiled sincerely.

"I told him that Wen Muhan is such an evil, charming and crazy character. The only similarity between me and him is that he looks like a girl... I can't control the aura and force, but he said that his face looks like enough……"

Su Yang nodded: "After all, it's a flamboyant idol drama. It really only needs to pass the test. I remember that this Wen Muhan is a BUG character who surpasses the male lead Lin Chong in popularity, fashion, force and appearance. Readers say he He is the author's own son, and even the verdict given to him is the same name as the author, "Zi is crazy and surprised", not only his own son, but also his ideal type. Perfect personality. Haven't you drawn him before? Fanart, it was hung on the left wall of the studio for a while. It was made by Lingsheng again. His family has always been experienced in making ancient puppets, so it should be good. To sum up, it is the ultimate pie in the ancient puppet world."

"Jing Hongxia said that he went back and told the producer, let me wait for his news, basically there is no major problem."

Su Yang didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he hooked Mr. Anwang's chin and looked closer: "The author of the original book handpicked it. It seems that my family Junjun is a big devil who kills both men and women with beauty in the eyes of outsiders. ?”

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!An Wangjun patted his salty pig's paws away, "It's not that you asked Sister Yan to paint me with female makeup, what the hell was that makeup yesterday, which male star did that!"

"But it's really pretty!" Su Yang said confidently.

The corners of An Wangjun's mouth twitched: "So you like this one."

Su Yang stared at him reproachfully, "My little gentleman got two big cakes in an instant at a reception, why are you so good?"

Mr. An Wang was unmoved: "Don't think I can't hear that you are hurting me."

"So I have this image." Su Yang sighed sadly, "I'm telling you the truth, eating these two cakes at the same time will damage your body, and it's not good to spread it. Do you understand what I mean? ?”

"I'm not stupid." An Wang-jun also sighed, "Brother, I just ordered the food now, the noodles haven't been made yet, I don't know if I can eat it, so don't worry about me being full?"

Su Yang scratched his hair violently. "I don't care about you yet. I'll take care of him for someone else."

In the blink of an eye, the day of the audition came. Before An Wangjun woke up from the fear of being mauled by a high number the day before, he rushed to the Fenghua Imperial Building——

Whoa!Ling Yuan!Popular traffic niche!

Whoa!Zhan Tianbian!Another traffic niche!

Whoa!Yan Qitong!Costume God!

Whoa!Bai Qingcang!Another costumed male god!

Whoa!Fang Yi!According to the legend, every hero of Xiaoyan has a face!

Hey!

Hey!

……

Whoa!Mr. Anwang! ... who is this person?

The aisles are full of small fresh meat, and An Wangjun is the one with the lowest coffee position.

But at this time, An Wang-jun is not worried about this. What he is thinking about is that there are so many people, I hope I don't get drawn behind, and I have to go back to school to take professional courses...

It is said that the tradition of Fenghua audition is that the Prophet will give them their fancy, or tell the entertainment companies out of face. And the performance, according to your performance, decide which role you will audition for next, or just get out.

Of course, this will inevitably take a long time, so please be patient while waiting for the audition, after all, there has been a feat of a big boss beating up a stupid actor.

An Wangjun drew a number that was neither too early nor too late, and watched Ling Yuan and Bai Qingcang stay there for a long time.An Wangjun was so nervous that his legs were shaking, real men just need to be quick, hurry up.

"Don't be nervous, just follow the fate, after all, it's Fenghua's drama." A boy next to him comforted him in a low voice.

An Wangjun knew him, Yan Qitong, a popular male star who became extremely popular last year with his "Meishan Chunqiu".An Wangjun still remembers that he was forced by the marketing account to reveal his ID card to prove that his time-traveling name was not a stage name.

The names of cultural people are nice.

An Wangjun smiled: "Thank you." Then he gave him a plum candy to eat.

By the time Mr. An Wang entered, he was already ready to make up the exam if he really couldn't do it.There was a long table in the room, with seven examiners lined up, and Gu Changan was sitting in the middle.There is a door behind him and a camera. An Wangjun thinks that behind the camera should be Fenghua's god-like bosses, including Qin Shen, the screenwriter, and the big boss.

Gu Changan handed him a piece of paper: "Prepare in 10 minutes, is that okay?"

An Wangjun saw clearly at a glance that this was the script, or the script of "Xiaoyao Ji", and was instantly dumbfounded: "It's not that you have to perform a qualitative performance first..."

Gu Changan shook his head, "You don't need it."

Does this mean that he has directly entered the second side?An Wang-jun didn't hesitate, and looked down at the script.

In the script, my own role is "Linghu Yuan, the master of Xiaoyao Pavilion", and it is a rivalry with "Li Churan, the prince of Xiaoyao".

The lines are too hard to bear to look directly at.

Forget it, the soldiers will cover the water and soil.

An Wangjun found a corner and finished reciting his lines, and then began to play up his emotions.

When Su Yang came in through the back door wearing Li Quran's luxurious fur coat and waving his folding fan, what he saw was his younger brother's stupid appearance as if being punished by a teacher, and the fan almost fell off in fright.

Gu Changan opened his mouth, and his mouth was like: "It's really interesting."

Su Yang put his hands on his forehead, unable to bear to look directly at the next plot.Why did I have to let myself try the role of the second male lead, Linghu Yuan, during the audition for the second side!Why did Xiao Jun come to try Linghu Yuan's play!There are blindfolds in front of feelings, Director Gu, you are waiting here!

The emotions were almost exaggerated, An Wangjun opened his eyes and turned around, and saw his brother standing behind him with a complicated expression, not only dressed like a playboy, but also holding a set of blue brocade robes to indicate for himself to put on.

An Wangjun looked at Gu Changan, Gu Changan shrugged, as innocent as he could be.

An Wangjun put on his clothes resignedly, it was obviously a costume but it fit unexpectedly, the belt was tied so small that it was tough and coquettish.Although she still has short hair, her whole body is full of ancient feelings.

He took three deep breaths and looked up.

Su Yang instantly understood that his younger brother had already entered the drama.

He bowed his head and smiled, and the show began.

An Wangjun——At this time, it should be Linghu Yuan, the master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, meditating with his hands up and down, with a touch of sadness hovering over his brows as he sees a sword.Li Churan, the free king played by Su Yang, held a tray in one hand and pushed the door in, although there was no door in the room at this time.

An Wangjun glanced at him sideways, but didn't speak.

Not bad, the place held up!

Su Yang put the wine glass in front of Mr. Anwang, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I hope the Pavilion Master will not make it difficult for me."

An Wangjun raised his head and looked at him fixedly, and laughed at himself: "I, Linghu Yuan, is a reckless man, how dare I embarrass Your Highness?"

Wow!The emotion of being betrayed because of love and hatred is quite in place!Su Yang couldn't help applauding in his heart.

At this time, Li Churan was angry and anxious, and he had to pretend to be annoyed by him. He secretly clenched his fists and said viciously: "You have to drink this wine today, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it." drink!"

However, the distraught look of the young prince did not frighten the young pavilion master. On the contrary, Mr. An Wang approached Su Yang, looked him in the eyes, and deliberately asked: "If the pavilion master refuses to drink, is the prince still planning to force drink? ?”

... Good boy, you haven't rebelled in 18 years, and you are waiting here for all your emotional moves.

Su Yang's face turned red and white when he saw him, and he turned his face away guiltily, not daring to look at him.

"It's just a glass of wine that makes people lose their power, I just drink it." An Wang-jun picked up the carved wine cup, "Just please keep your promise and don't hurt everyone in Xiaoyao Pavilion again."

Su Yang's heart trembled, and he said his lines sullenly: "As long as they obediently do not oppose the court, the court will naturally not take them seriously."

An Wangjun lowered his head and smiled: "That's very good." Then he raised the wine cup and drank it down.

The little prince moved his ears, and felt that the retreating footsteps of the guards outside the house were getting farther and farther away. He couldn't hold on to the disguise on his face anymore, and stepped forward to support the crumbling little pavilion master: "Ah Yuan, spit it out! "

At this time, An Wangjun felt extremely uncomfortable, and he spit out the water he just drank, followed by heart-piercing retching and coughing.

According to the script, Linghu Yuan should be coughing up blood crazily at this time.

Su Yang turned pale with fright, "How could this be...don't scare me!" For a moment he couldn't tell whether it was his younger brother An Wangjun or Linghu Yuan in the script who was coughing, just like the present He also couldn't tell whether it was Su Yang himself who was so worried, or Li Churan in the play.

An Wangjun collapsed on the ground, still retching in his throat, unable to lift his strength.Su Yang hugged him, and the situation was not much better. He knew that An Wangjun was absolutely not in the right state at this time. Whether he should cancel the audition or make a mistake, Su Yang, who has always been assertive, didn't know what to do at this time.

An Wang-jun took a deep breath, took advantage of the gap between dry coughs, struggled to grab the hem of his brother's costume, and said intermittently: "I'm fine...you do what you, ahem, what you should do..."

Do what you have to do.Su Yang naturally understood what he meant, and understood that his concern would lead to chaos. He silently gritted his teeth and put away all the concerns that belonged to Su Yang. He only regarded himself as the incompetent prince who hurt his friend and injured him, and brushed the little pavilion master away with trembling fingers. With blood on his lips, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I'll take you to find Yingli, you'll be fine..."

An Wangjun smiled weakly, but comforted him instead: "It's not your fault...it's my own problem...it's expected...you can rest assured to deal with Xiao Lieyuan, and when I get better, I will come to you ..."

The trembling hand of the little pavilion master slowly raised up, and the little prince grasped it tightly.

Audition ends here.

The two protagonists were still paralyzed on the ground and huddled together, and Gu Chang looked at them quietly.

Gu Changan couldn't stand it anymore.

Deliberately coughed to regain the sense of existence: "Thank you for your hard work, the effect is very good, go back and wait for my notice."

Su Yang helped An Wangjun who was coughing and sweating all over his body, and he didn't forget to take out a few napkins in front of Director Gu, and wiped the water stains on An Wangjun's chin.

Director Gu: "..."

At the same time, the laughter of several people in the small room behind who watched the excitement came from his earphones.

In the fitting room, Su Yang held An Wangjun's face in his hands, frowned and looked left and right, still worried: "Are you really okay just now?"

In the fitting room, actors from the second side will come in at any time to prepare, An Wangjun pulled Su Yang's hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm careful."

Su Yang frowned even tighter: "I don't believe you..."

"Then you just look down on me?" An Wangjun poked Su Yang's conscience, "Your brother played so well, it's always fake and sometimes fake, I don't see you boasting a few words."

Su Yang glared at him: "You think I'm stupid? You almost coughed up your lungs just now, and now you're telling me it's a lie?"

"Oh, it's alright," An Wang-jun admitted, carefully looked around to make sure there was no one there, and quietly approached his brother softly and said: "Otherwise, how can I act well, how can I join the group with you...you Don't you want me to accompany you?"

The orientation is coquettish, the lethality is 9999 points, and Su Dikong throws away his helmet and armor in an instant.

Later, An Wangjun stepped on the test bell and rushed into the classroom. The invigilator took off his reading glasses and stared at him with triangular eyes.

The red handsome face and exhausted breath are a perfect match, and the invigilator can obviously hear the sound of a group of girls biting their handkerchiefs.

Tsk tsk tsk, the teacher shook his head heartbroken, the current students, the world is really going downhill...

The author has something to say:

In this chapter, try not to leave a blank line in each paragraph, and see how the reading effect is...

Sapo rolls and asks the little fairy passing by to give her feedback. Wow

[By the way, this Xiaoyaoji didn't even have an outline, but I actually squeezed out its [-]-character romance episode... Is my brain sick...]