Dreams and dramas [entertainment circles]

Ye Qi was really tired, and fell asleep right after returning home. When he woke up the next morning, his brain was still a little groggy. He received a call saying that the company had something to do, took care of himself, took a bottle of water and left.

Asi looked at Ye Qi through the rearview mirror: "Qi Shao, your complexion is not very good, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Ah, I was a little tired yesterday." Ye Qi rubbed his temples, took a sip of water, felt a dull pain in his stomach, stretched out his hand to press it, and found that he was much better, so he didn't take it to heart.

When he arrived at the company, Ye Qi went to the top floor and heard from the secretary that he would be in the rest area first. The cold back of the chair made him shiver. An old man was sitting next to him. After looking at him for a long time, he suddenly spoke. Said: "Is the young man interested in acting?"

Ye Qi turned her head and chuckled: "Yes, old man, are you here to pick an artist?"

The leisurely tone of the casual conversation made the old man's eyes change, he became interested, and gave Ye Qi a script: "How about this script?"

Ye Qi was a little surprised at the old man's behavior as soon as he said it. He lowered his head and opened it, and the two words scrawled on the top of the first page came into view.

"Mourning... tide?"

The old man snorted softly. He knew that his handwriting was not very good, but this man didn't care about his handwriting when he was inspired, and it made sense to write it down as quickly as possible.

Ye Qi can be sure of the ingenuity of this script after reading only a few pages. According to the old man's reaction just now, he can guess that he wrote it, but...

"Old man, why did you come to Fengyu to select candidates?"

Fengyu can only be regarded as a second-rate entertainment company, and this old man doesn't look like a down-and-out director.

"Because he is too strict." Yang Yi walked in and nodded to the old man, "Old Lin, long time no see."

Lin Lao snorted coldly and didn't look at him. People who speak ill of him the first time they come here are really hateful, so they turned to look at Ye Qi: "I said, are you going to act or not?!"

"But you haven't told me yet, who do you want me to play?"

Lin Lao hesitated for a moment, in fact, he just saw that Ye Qi was good-looking, and wanted to use him to attract that kind of face control fan: "How about, let's see which one you want to play?"

"Any one will do?" Ye Qi asked back.

Mr. Lin waved his hand, and said impatiently: "What are you talking about, you can choose. If you have the protagonist, you can choose any one."

Ye Qi seemed to have expected him to say this, turned to one side and pointed to Mr. Lin, with a smile on his face: "Then I want to play this."

Lin Lao glanced at it lightly and changed his face: "This..."

"is it not OK?"

Lin Lao shut up and didn't speak, Yang Yi leaned over to take a look, and said: "It's not the protagonist, why, does Lin Lao want to go back on his word?"

Lin Lao glared at Yang Yi, gritted his teeth, and strong reluctance flashed across his wrinkled face: "Okay, but the premise is that you can get Fengyu to agree to sign a contract with me."

"Leave this to me." Yang Yi pulled up Ye Qi who was focusing on reading the script again, "Have you forgotten what you are here for?"

Ye Qi stood still, shook his dizzy head, returned the script to Lin Lao, and left with Yang Yi.

The reason for looking for Ye Qi is that the people from ZF have already arrived. Ye Qi looked at the person in front of him silently. As the chief designer and stylist, is he so free?

I don't know if it's because Ye Qi photographed Peach Blossom Demon or because of ZF's contract, the president was unexpectedly soft to Ye Qi, Ye Qi trembled at the president's nasty tone, quickly signed his name and left, and Vixen followed him closely behind.

"Ye, wait!" Vickers caught up to Ye Qi and patted him on the shoulder. Before he could say anything, Ye Qi shook and almost fell down.

"Ye! You..." Vixen immediately took a step forward.

"It's okay." Ye Qi supported Vickers to stabilize, raised his head and smiled at him.

Mr. Lin negotiated the contract, and handed it over to Ye Qi as promised, and Ye Qi flipped through the unfinished script in the back seat of the car.

"Mourning Tide", just by the name, you know it has something to do with the doomsday.

It has been a long time since the apocalyptic fallacy, but similar themes have not decreased. There are many causes of the apocalypse. The source of the apocalypse in this script is common laboratory research.

The protagonist Xi Shaoan led a group of younger brothers and confidante all the way through the wind and thorns, in-depth research, destroying the source, and the final ending is naturally a happy one.

And what Ye Qi wanted to play was the mid-term villain boss, He Ze.

He Ze was a test subject in that laboratory. Although the purpose of the laboratory was not to create a virus that would destroy humans, as one of the few remaining test subjects in the laboratory, He Ze was still infected and turned into a zombie. .

He Ze's ruthlessness and cruelty are undisguised, but some of his behaviors are surprising.For example, the reason why he and Xi Shaoan turned against each other was because the other party's confidante trampled to death a grass, or the cause of his death...

He Ze is kind and cruel, and the contradictory characters are displayed on the same person, so it shows the author's dedication to this character.It's no surprise that Elder Lin would hesitate.

Ye Qi caressed He Ze's ending in the book, lowered his eyelids, and gradually closed his eyes.

Yang Yi opened the door, and saw Ye Qi who had closed his eyes, was stunned, did he fall asleep?

Asi in the driver's seat whispered, "Qi Shao hasn't looked well since this morning. He said he was tired yesterday."

"yes."

Yang Yi softened his face, looked at Ye Qi again and suddenly felt that something was wrong, he stretched out his hand to touch Ye Qi's forehead, his hand was cold, cold sweat fell from the corner of Ye Qi's forehead.

Yang Yi's face changed, and he said to Asi: "Drive quickly, go to the hospital!"

The nanny car roared away.