Superior Skills [Entertainment Circle]

If there is a God of Drama in the world, then Xie Yuan is probably the one who has been favored.

This person was unknown for the first one or two years after his debut, but he came into people's attention with a popular TV series, and then he was spotted by a big director and moved to the film industry.A few years ago, Xie Yuan went abroad, and some jealous people sang bad words that foreign countries would not follow him. No matter how much the domestic film star got out, he would be a fool. However, Xie Yuan smiled and said nothing. When the Best Actor trophy came back, the jumping beam clowns all turned into gourds, completely silent.

In recent years, this person probably has made too many films, and he has the idea of ​​directing. He has made a few films and has a good reputation.If such a person is willing to join the show "Time for a Play", then basically the show will be stable.

"Is there any news about what will be performed at that time?" Xiao Zhaolin flipped through the materials in his hand, and every time he saw the long list of titles and works under Xie Yuan's name, he felt his hands trembling slightly with excitement.

An An could guess his mood when he saw his appearance, but couldn't help muttering something worthless, "It's not decided yet, but I think you'd better go back and watch Xie Yuan's movie from beginning to end, no , Watching it once is probably not enough, just watch it as many times as you can, even if you really can't beat others by then, you won't die too badly."

According to An An's understanding of Xiao Zhaolin's strength, it would be impossible to be crushed, but she still doesn't know the routine of the program group and Xie Yuan. It would be a lie if she said she was not nervous. He didn't lock the door, and reminded everything that could be reminded in a rambling manner.

Twenty minutes later, she stopped, and Xiao Zhaolin thought she meant it was over, but An An took a few sips of the tea in hand, and started to talk at length again.

But this time she only had time to open her mouth when her voice was interrupted by a sudden ringing of a bell.

She frowned, she was very familiar with the ringtone, and as soon as she turned her face, she saw Xiao Zhaolin picking up the phone and awkwardly turning off the event reminder that popped up.

"Do you have other arrangements for this clock? Why did you make a reminder?"

Because Xiao Zhaolin is prone to forgetting things, sometimes he would write down the things and set a reminder when he was afraid of forgetting the past and the future when he gets busy. After so many years, An An has long been used to it.

Xiao Zhaolin coughed lightly, avoiding An An's piercing eyes, "Young Master Liang asked me out for dinner."

An An's eyes sharpened instantly, and she gave a meaningful oh, and suddenly lost the interest to continue to express a long speech, "Go out to eat?"

"Don't go out, just go home." How could Xiao Zhaolin dare to go out for dinner with Liang Ye? It might be okay to change it to a month ago, but after the variety show aired recently, he found that if he went downstairs without wearing sunglasses, he would be caught. The aunt wandering around in the neighborhood recognized it.

An An touched her chin with great interest, "Go home? Whose home?"

Xiao Zhaolin calmly ignored the maliciousness in the other party's eyes, shrugged and said, "Anyone is fine, anyway, it's just a meal."

An An nodded, with a gentle smile on her face, "When will you move in together? Don't you think it's a waste of resources to live in two houses opposite each other? Why don't you just pack up and move in?"

"..."

Xiao Zhaolin finally fled with the documents. He was relieved when he got down to the lobby of the company, thinking of calling his assistant to see if there was a car to take him back.But as soon as he picked up the phone, a WeChat notification popped up. He stared at the line for two seconds, then followed the instructions and walked around to the back door, where he saw a dark car parked there.

The model and brand of that car were very low-key. Xiao Zhaolin stepped forward and knocked on the window of the driver's seat suspiciously. Half of the window quickly lowered to reveal half of his face wearing sunglasses.

As soon as Xiao Zhaolin saw the people inside, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you acting like a thief?"

Liang Ye waited for him to get into the car before he said helplessly: "Isn't this what your manager said to keep a low profile?" He saw Xiao Zhaolin holding a document in his hand, the title on the cover looked very familiar, and couldn't help but let out a sigh , ""The Time of a Play"?"

Seeing him pay attention, Xiao Zhaolin didn't think too much about it, "The program I'm going to put on later is just for acting."

Liang Ye rolled his eyes, remembering why they looked familiar. That time he looked at the arrangement and picked it up, but for various reasons he didn't pick out this program in the end, so he was depressed for a while.

"Have you made up your mind to attend?"

"It's probably decided, but the program group has a warm-up event next week, and the actor Xie Yuan is invited to come, saying that those of us who are confirmed to participate need to play against him, and we can only record the show after passing the actor's test. "Xiao Zhaolin flipped through the materials in his hand, and said with a smile, "Of course I think this may be mainly a publicity effect, but being able to share the stage with Best Actor Xie is a rare opportunity anyway."

Seeing him talking happily, Liang Ye felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know whether he was depressed that he didn't get the show, or that his acting skills were not good enough. Even if he got on, it would be useless.

This three-point depression was not resolved until the two of them had a meal at night. As a result, he packed up and was about to ask someone for a kiss, when he saw the TV in the living room was on, and Xiao Zhaolin was staring at it intently. Looking at the people who appeared inside, they didn't even notice that he was coming.

What was playing on the screen should be a certain movie. A young man was walking through a smoky street. He was wearing an unknown brand of street clothes, but his body was cleaned up. There was a hint of arrogance at the corners of his brows, as if he wanted to erect a wall through this expression to separate himself from every mediocre person on the street.

As soon as Liang Ye saw this face, he felt very familiar. He frowned and thought about it for a long time before he remembered who it was. This was the actor Xie Yuan!Just watching this movie has a sense of age and Xie Yuan's youthful face, it is obviously an old movie from at least ten years ago.

Xiao Zhaolin felt the sofa around him move, and only then did he realize that Liang Ye was sitting next to him, so he let out an ah, and explained casually, "I'm watching a movie made by Actor Xie." His fingers were flipping through the documents He knocked on the phone, "There are too many works, An An asked me to read them all, and it will probably take a few days after one round."

Liang Ye poked his head over the list and felt depressed. There are at least ten or twenty films in the long list, and the names are quite familiar. No matter what, they are all masterpieces played by Xie Yuan.

Xiao Zhaolin is good at acting and watching plays, which is more than Liang Ye's "You Don't Know". In the scene, even if Liang Ye laughed like a flower next to him, he would not be able to regain his attention.

There are so many movies to watch this time, Liang Ye feels that his status in Xiao Zhaolin's heart may plummet in the next few days.

It is quite sad to think that he wants to have good looks, a good figure, a good young man like a wolf and a tiger, but he can't compare with a few movies.

The next day he went to the company with a sullen face. He originally thought that the agent called him to explain some routine arrangements, but he just entered the agent's office before being dragged into a reception room.

Liang Ye looked at the lady sitting opposite with an unfathomable face, and looked at the manager next to him with question marks.

He does recognize who this is, the immortal Ms. Wen Tinglan who was active in the circle a few years ago, is famous and has a great acting skills. People of their age would dare to say that they grew up watching her plays, but now this What's the situation?

The agent ignored him, and smiled at the visitor with his mouth pursed, and said politely: "Mr. Wen, Madam told you before that this is our Young Master Liang Ye."

Wen Tinglan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, noncommittal: "The youngest son Nie Xiaobing was talking about?" As he spoke, his eyelashes slightly moved, and he looked Liang Ye up and down.After reading it, she seemed dissatisfied, and shook her head imperceptibly, "It doesn't look like it can be taught."

Liang Ye was confused, looking at this and then that, but the manager's palms were sweating, and the tone was still polite: "Madam said that you can bring out Fan Siru, you can bring out Qiao Zhengming, and you can bring out some Young Master Liang is probably fine, and she doesn't expect to bring Young Master Liang to fame, just a little promotion."

Wen Tinglan breathed a little, and put down the cup, "Okay, I owe her a favor, and I should pay it back. Later, you set a time, and I'll come over again."

The two exchanged a few words back and forth, and then Wen Tinglan got up and left.

Liang Ye waited for the door to close, and couldn't hold back his inquiring gaze at the manager.

The manager was so stared at him that the hairs were on his back, and he spread his hands helplessly and said, "Young Master Liang, do you remember the three calls you made to me that day? Just those three phone calls from the acting teacher."

"And then?" Of course Liang Ye remembered, he was hit by his acting skills in the end, and he gave up the treatment in a heartbroken heart, telling his agent not to look for him.

The manager took a deep breath, looked at the ceiling and said, "I happened to be at Madam's place when you called me..."

Liang Ye: "..."

"... Madam heard everything, and happily found a teacher for you, and you can't stop it."

Liang Ye stared at the agent in a daze, "Didn't she hear me say no?"

"This is called selective deafness, Young Master Liang." The manager patted him on the shoulder earnestly: "Take care."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave. After taking two steps, she turned around and added, "Hopefully tomorrow!"

Liang Ye: "..."