Rebirth of the past actor

18

Fei Wenli expected that Mo Wen would lose the election.

As Mo Wen's manager in name, she didn't even accompany her there, but only asked Xiao Song to take care of her.

This person has been silent for too long, even if he had acting skills before, time has almost worn him out.Although he has attended some training courses recently, this kind of thing cannot be developed overnight after all.

Before going, she had a vaccination in advance: she just went to get acquainted first, and get back the feeling of being an actor.

But she didn't expect that Mo Wen would win another audition opportunity for herself - a cat demon next to the supporting role.

"You said the boss didn't know about this?" Fei Wenli sat at the reception table in the office and asked in surprise.

"Well, so you don't need to tell him yet. I'll go by myself tomorrow to ask you for leave." Mo Wen replied.If he told Ren Jinzhao, he would definitely ask how this opportunity came about. His sixth sense told him that Ren Jinzhao didn't seem to like Demon very much.

But in fact, Fei Wenli would also ask: "If the boss doesn't know, how did this opportunity come about?"

Mo Wen was evasive, "Well...just, a suggestion from a friend."

Fei Wenli could see that Mo Wen didn't want to answer, and knew that if she continued to ask, there would be no results, so she simply turned her head to Xiao Song.I got an answer that the other party didn't know what was going on.

"But if you don't tell the boss, he probably won't go for this kind of role casting."

Although director Sam is a person who has his own pursuit and doesn't like being bound by others.But for such a role, if Mo Wen really wanted it, Ren Jinzhao, as the employer, could theoretically say something—after all, he was a small supporting role next to the supporting role, and it would not have a great impact on the main plot.

Mo Wen obviously understands this: "Sister Wen Li, I know what you mean. We both know what level I am. We can't delay a serious movie because of me."

As if predicting what Fei Wenlishui would ask, Mo Wen continued to explain: "I decided to audition for this role because my friend said that the temperament of this role is a bit like mine. If the director really thinks that I am more suitable, I was fortunate enough to be selected, so I can take this opportunity to learn from them closely; if the director thinks that I am not suitable, then I will come back obediently and continue training."

Mo Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Actually, what I'm fighting for is an opportunity to learn. As for the role itself, just let it happen."

Fei Wenli looked at the young man in front of her and felt a little guilty.

Although she is Mo Wen's "broker" in name, except for the more important crisis public relations moments, in other cases, she mostly deals with it.

In fact, ever since Mo Wen said that she was going to come back, she has not taken it too seriously: on the one hand, it is because she feels that this person is a whim, and sooner or later she has to return to the gentle hometown of the boss; on the other hand, it is because she It's been a long time since I brought an artist in person, and now I mainly focus on coordinating the company's artist brokers.The audition for the role of the Elf King was only because Mo Wen happened to be the only one who had time to attend.

She didn't expect that Mo Wen really took this matter to heart this time, and had already started working hard.In comparison, what her "broker" did was really unqualified.

Thinking of this, Fei Wenli said: "I will go with you tomorrow."

"Ah? No need. You should still have a lot of work to do..."

Before Mo Wen could finish speaking, Fei Wenli said, "As your manager, my most important job is to help my artists get their favorite roles."

She walked to the computer and called up the script she received earlier, "I'll study the script too, we can discuss it on the road tomorrow."

With one more person who can know himself, Mo Wen is very happy: "I'll just study here with you."

Fei Wenli disagreed with Mo Wen's suggestion: "You can go home and rest while studying. An important preliminary preparation for the audition is to maintain sufficient physical strength and a full mental state. Your recent training courses are so tight. , I need to relax. Xiao Song and I will go back to pick you up tomorrow."

"I'd better relax here." Mo Wen hesitated, "If I go back, I will leave early..."

Fei Wenli didn't react for a moment, "Leave early?"

Mo Wen is not a very ink-stained person, so he straight-up said: "Don't we have to clock in and out every day? If we leave early, how can we deduct wages?"

Fei Wenli has been an agent for many years, and this is the first time I heard such a shocking thing that artists have to clock in at work: "When did you clock in?"

Mo Wen explained: "Just downstairs every day, don't you have to swipe your fingerprints to get in?"

"Yes."

"Isn't that the way to record the working hours?"

"..."

"That's just access control." Looking at the other party's expression, Fei Wenli really didn't seem to be joking, and then remembered that Mo Wen seemed to have said that she lost her memory a while ago, so she reminded: "Most of the work of an artist They are all wandering around, and it is difficult to set fixed working hours."

It's not that Mo Wen didn't know about this, but he just didn't realize it before.He secretly scolded himself in his heart: Are you stupid?Has the nature of the dead house office worker been exposed?

He hurriedly stood up in embarrassment: "Um... I went home to study the script..."

The next day, Fei Wenli brought Xiao Song to Mo Wen's dormitory three hours earlier than the agreed time.

As soon as she entered the door, she took out a pair of contact lens cases from her high-end leather bag, "Take it."

Mo Wen took it and opened it, and saw that there were two colored daily disposables, one blue and one yellow.

"This is?" Mo asked a little puzzled.

Fei Wenli was already stepping on her high heels, walking towards the closet with ease, and while looking through the clothes inside, she explained: "In the original book, the one next to Elvis Presley is Braddol who always has blue eyes. I hurt an eye while doing it."

After speaking, she took out a British-style shirt—it was mainly white, leaving only a black stripe at the neckline, cuffs and button line.

Walking up to Mo Wen, he gestured and nodded in satisfaction, "Well, it's not bad. It should be fine to wear with a pair of black pants. Let's change them and have a look."

Seeing her posture, Mo Wen understood: Fei Wenli wanted to make up for his lack of acting skills by being close in appearance.

He took the shirt and said with a smile: "Is this an outfit specially prepared for me in advance to go to the audition?"

Fei Wenli had already sat on the sofa by herself, and nodded: "Although we are so careful that we can't hide it from Sam. But, who doesn't like serious people?"

"Thank you so much, Sister Wen Li! This will definitely add a lot of points!"

The shirt that Fei Wenli chose for Mo Wen was neatly hung, which made him look particularly confident; the hem of the shirt was tied into black trousers, which outlined a thin waist and straight and slender legs.

"Fog grass!"

As soon as Mo Wen came out, Xiao Song exclaimed: "Brother Mo Wen, you are too handsome!"

As he spoke, he covered his eyes with his hands, "No, no, no, my eyes are going to be hurt, I'm going to be blinded!"

Mo Wen was embarrassed by what he said, and quickly covered it up: "You are too exaggerated."

"I'm not exaggerating at all, he's really handsome!" Xiao Song felt aggrieved that he would be suspected of telling the truth, and desperately wanted to draw someone to fight with him, "What do you think, Sister Wen Li?"

"Well, not bad." Fei Wenli nodded, and sighed regretfully: "Sure enough, all the handsome guys are going to have sex!..."

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In addition, do a Mid-Autumn Festival event:

On October 10th, at 4:21 on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, 00 cuties will be drawn from the comments in this chapter to give away 3 Jinjiang Coins each (that’s the "red envelope", I will enter 50 here, I don’t know how to send it) will become how much).

Maybe try to extract some comments with high gold content, such as complaints about the article, some suggestions for stupid authors, and so on.Of course, it would be better if there is a long comment, hahahahaha~

Only in the comments of this chapter oh~

Finally, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance!

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The red envelope has been issued, there is no option of 50, but 100 is issued.

The winners are the following three cuties: the 1.9-meter-tall Ruanmei Zhi, Tang Wanmu, and Hua Fan.