I'm the man who wants to be the best actor [Rebirth]

As if by magic, he took out a piece of... the dog's tail grass from his pocket, and put it in his mouth. Huang Qian was taken aback, and then clapped his hands inwardly for a while.

And Fang Lu has already started his performance...

When Fang Lu was walking towards the elevator entrance after the play trial, someone patted his right shoulder. He turned around and saw that it was Huang Qian.

"Director Huang," Fang Lu smiled.

Huang Qian looked at Fang Lu with a wrinkled smile.

Fang Lu: "..."

If he hadn't known that Director Huang was a steel straight man before he was reborn, he would have reason to suspect that the other party wanted to use the role of Jian Nonglin to lure him.

Director Huang looked at the beating numbers next to the elevator, it was still below the tenth floor, and it almost stopped every time he went up.He suddenly said: "This elevator is too slow, why don't we go down?"

32 floors, go down...

Fang Lu knew that Director Huang was not an idiot, nor was he a sports fan who insisted on going down the stairs to exercise. The only reason was——

Something to say.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of several big bosses from the management coming out of the conference room chatting and laughing, and there was a tendency to come to the elevator, Fang Lu made a decisive decision: "Okay, it's just a good time to exercise."

……

When Fang Lu came out of the building, he saw Ling Han leaning against the car door at a glance. The car body was shining silver in the sun, sharp and cool, which matched Ling Han's temperament unsurprisingly.

Ling Han opened the door next to the co-pilot: "Why is it taking so long? Director Huang has been down for several minutes."

How about a few minutes?When they reached the 24th floor, the conversation between the two of them was almost finished. Director Huang, an otaku, was unwilling to climb the stairs anymore and turned into the elevator.

Fang Lu has obsessive-compulsive disorder, since he chose to take the stairs, he will definitely walk the whole way.

He sat in the co-pilot seat very bluntly, and told Ling Han to get off work: "Come in and say."

Ling Han glanced at Fang Lu, indicating that he can start talking.Fang Lu blinked at him: "Didn't you tell me to exercise every day? I'll just walk down. Brother Han, do I really listen to you? Praise me before it's too late!"

Ling Han: "..."

He cleared his throat, fastened his seat belt, pulled off the handbrake and began to concentrate on driving.

Fang Lu glanced at Ling Han, and smiled: "Director Huang told me just now... I performed well, and I have a good grasp of some details of the characters. Do you think I can not grasp it well? I have cleared the game eight times Already!"

He took out the dog's tail grass from his pocket, and lightly brushed Ling Han's face while waiting for the red light.Ling Han glanced at him and understood immediately: "You won't bring this to the audition, will you?"

Fang Lu blinked: "Of course! This is Jian Nonglin's style!"

Ling Han smiled lightly, thinking that it's no wonder the director said he grasped the details well, and even brought the "props", obviously he did research on the original characters.

He paused: "Did Director Huang say that you..."

At this time, the screen of the phone lit up, and he looked down: "It's Director Huang... Please help me read what he said, the power-on password is 0623."

Fang Lu didn't intend to read other people's WeChat at first, but since the other party was so open-minded, he didn't care. When he unlocked it, he unconsciously asked, "0623, your... birthday?"

This kind of number sounds like someone's date of birth.

"No..." Ling Han shook his head, his eyes fixed, "Turing's birthday."

The illiterate Fang Lu looked confused: "Who? Your girlfriend?"

Ling Han's eyes froze for a moment, and he almost slammed the gas pedal, but managed to stabilize himself: "Turing... Alan Matheson Turing, a British mathematician, is known as the 'father of computers'."

"Ah," Fang Lu pretended to understand, and didn't intend to continue the topic—he is a scumbag who graduated from high school with a low education, so don't tell someone that he was born in a scholarly family and graduated from an institution of higher learning. This is it, not to mention...

That person is still a computer fanatic｜fan｜｜zi｜zi, otherwise he wouldn’t have used such a person’s birthday as the power-on password.

Fang Lu had just unlocked the phone, before he had time to focus on the screen, a cold "Lu Lu" exploded in his ears.

"...Huh?" Fang Lu raised his head, and then bumped into Ling Han's heavy...slightly tangled and tired eyes, "What's wrong?"

Ling Han frowned, as if what he was about to say was a bit difficult to say, he opened and closed his mouth several times, finally sighed, and gave it up: "I don't have a girlfriend, I didn't have one before, I don't have one now, and I won't have one in the future. You... ..."

At another red light intersection, he simply turned his head away, staring at Fang Lu without blinking: "Do you understand what I mean?"

The carriage fell into an eerie silence. After Ling Han finished speaking, he was not in a hurry to see the changes in the road conditions and the color of the street lights. He did not shift into gear until the driver behind him honked his horn loudly.

Suddenly, it was like a boulder fell to the ground in my heart, and I felt extremely relaxed.Lulu……

Did he understand?

Fang Lu's brows were also frowned in a rare way. He was leaning comfortably on the back of the chair, but now his back was empty, and he was slightly arched. It was obvious that he was in a state of tension to a certain extent. .

He repeated Ling Han's words in his heart several times, broke them apart and analyzed them, and finally had a flash of inspiration, and said excitedly: "It's okay, this kind of thing is normal! I understand."

Ling Han was a little surprised, but also a little scared.He was afraid that Fang Lu would think that he was a "pervert".

However, in the next second, he realized how unnecessary his fear was.

Fang Lu said in a slightly reassuring tone: "There are more and more unmarried people now, and they also resist falling in love. Don't have a psychological burden. Uh...that is, your parents are sad."

Ling Han: "..."

His eyes darkened completely: You are a straight man of steel, you know what a fart.

Ling Han felt tired, so he just drove without saying a word, forcing himself not to focus on Fang Lu.

However, this kind of thing is not something he can do unilaterally.

Fang Lu unlocked it again, and then croaked and squeaked: "Brother Han, Director Huang said that the person you recommended is great! He said he would like to find this person to play Jian Nonglin. Is it me?"

This is simply knowing the truth.

Just now, Ling Han was so angry with Fang Lu's declaration of being a straight man that his lungs ached a bit, but now when he heard the other party's rising voice, his depression disappeared instantly, and he laughed: "Yeah."

Fang Lu was very happy: "Am I very powerful, am I, am I, am I?"

Ling Han was dumbfounded by this childish way of asking, and gave Fang Lu a gentle glance: "Well, it's amazing. But... why are you so happy?"

Fang Lu blinked at Ling Han, a look of excitement flashed from his eyes, and finally floated on his face: "Then I can film with you!"