entertainment first

After coming out of the hospital, I went back to the hotel to tidy myself up again, and even put on some light makeup in front of the mirror.

There will be real shots in the audition. If there is no modification under the light after being on the camera, it will look even flatter to a plain-looking person like me, so grooming is essential-and I have never been popular. There are no makeup artists, so I can only be self-sufficient in everything.

When I arrived at the audition set, there were still several male actors queuing up in the waiting room.I took a cursory glance, and most of them looked familiar, and they were all of the same age as me and not too popular.

After a friendly greeting with them, the staff sent me the number plate and the randomly selected script clips, and I found a seat to sit down.

The actual performance time given to each person is actually only three to five minutes. It may be longer if the director likes it, and I didn't wait long when it was my turn.

This is an ancient costume martial arts movie. The role of the audition is a villain supporting actor, the most despised demon cult right protector in the Jianghu. He has a male body and a female heart, and behaves perversely. In the modern context, he is a transgender person. .

I smiled knowingly, no wonder the director Sang Lin found me after watching "A Way to Live". The role I played in this play happened to be such a "transgender heterosexual" role.

In order to play this role well, I put in a lot of hard work—for a while, even Luo Minglang complained about me, because the acting was crazy.But I still belong to the method school. The play is actually very fast, and I won't get stuck in the play. When I return to the stage, I will still be the original Qiao Yu.

I bowed to the director and others, then walked to the performance area and started my performance.

The clip I got was a scene of the demon cult protector taking a selfie in the mirror to dress up before the final battle, and his final ending was to die under the sword of the decent hero he had a crush on. His state of mind at the moment is undoubtedly very complex and contradictory.

Thanks to my experience, even if there is no physical performance, I will not be pretentious. After the performance, I bowed to the director and others again to express my gratitude.

Sang Lin was discussing something eagerly with the assistant casting director and screenwriter beside me with bright eyes. I consciously prepared to leave from the other side, but was stopped by Sang Lin.

"Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu! Hey, don't go, go to the dressing room and change your headgear and clothes, put on some makeup, and try this part again!"

Listen to this meaning, I have something to play?I turned around with a little surprise.

Sang Lin is a middle-aged man with pigtails, in his forties, and he has a bit of chivalry just like his movies. He nodded at me, and I followed the assistant he assigned to the dressing room.

After going back and forth for more than an hour, I was finally allowed to leave until I put on makeup and performed the scene specified by the director under the camera.

The wait for the next audition was so long that I minimized my presence and slipped into the dressing room to remove my make-up and change.

Sang Lin has always been known as the hope of domestic martial arts films. If I can star in his film, it will be a huge opportunity for my career. I love the drama stage very much, but I always look forward to the big screen.

Removing makeup and headgear was far more troublesome than putting on makeup. Everything was tidied up. I glanced at my watch and the time was just right.If there is no accident, Luo Minglang's work will probably be over soon, so I can just pick him up.

I immediately sent him a message, telling him that I came to Beijing early in the morning, had already visited his father, and now I am going to pick him up at the place where he is filming.

Thinking of Luo Minglang, my already happy mood became more and more relaxed, the corners of my mouth unconsciously curled up, and my steps out of the set became much lighter.

But Sang Lin's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Stop and stop! The rivers and lakes are urgent!"

This strange tone was very similar to the tone of the quacks in the films he directed, and I stopped in surprise.

Seeing me turning my head, Sang Lin was overjoyed: "It's you, it's just right, I'm missing someone for dinner tonight, if you're okay, just do me a favor..."

I was about to tell him that I have a private matter tonight, when the phone vibrated, I looked it up, and it was a reply from Luo Minglang: "Ah Yu... I have a night show tonight, maybe I can't finish work on time..."

"Okay." I raised my head and smiled at Sang Lin.

Sang Lin was relieved, and looked at me from side to side again. He felt that I was dressed too plainly, unlike his style, so he dragged me to his dressing room to change into a more "lively" one; I let down all the hair I combed up, and the soft forehead made me look like I was back in high school.

I sighed helplessly, anyway, I won't be able to see Luo Minglang for the time being, since I agreed to Sang Lin, let's follow his request.

It was almost time for dinner, and Sang Lin drove a Land Rover painted in camouflage color, and rushed all the way to the hotel he had made an appointment with.

As soon as I entered the private room door, I was stunned.

Leaving aside Zhang Dong in the main seat, the person sitting next to him is obviously Luo Minglang; and the person who is having an intimate conversation with Luo Minglang is Zheng Xinran, who I have seen many times on Weibo hot searches.

When Luo Minglang saw me, he obviously didn't react for a while.

Sang Lin walked into the room with his arms around my waist naturally, and pulled out the chair for me to let me sit down first.

Zhang Tong also showed a tacit look at Sang Lin - he obviously regarded me as Sang Lin's love interest, and then Luo Minglang's face froze, I knew that something was not good.

Sure enough, before the dishes were ready, Luo Minglang and I found excuses to leave the private room one after another.

At the corner next to the bathroom where there was no one, Luo Minglang pinched my wrist, pushed me against the wall, frowned, and lowered his voice, "Why did you come here!"

He clearly said that there was a night show but he appeared at this dinner, I looked up at him: "I also want to know, why are you here."