wind blowing

The filming time is only about two weeks, and the weekend after two weeks is the audition.

Before the official audition, Qiu Mingyang came to watch them audition for "Dream of Cervantes".

It is clearly a story about an ordinary male prostitute and a benefactor, but the body movements of the two are as ambiguous as lovers, and their eyes quickly move away when they meet.

In one scene, the male prostitute seduces the benefactor, takes a bite of souffle and feeds it into the benefactor's mouth.

Fu Fenglan has acting skills to back it up, and he can still act calmly.

Jing Yu literally wrote "we have something to do" on her face, and she just put Shu Fulei in her mouth, her neck was already blushing.

Qiu Mingyang watched with horror.

He tentatively said, "You two seem to be much more familiar than the first time you met."

More than familiar.

It's almost ripe.

Fu Fenglan: "Jing Yu is very talented in acting."

Qiu Mingyang said again: "You don't have any other dramas to audition for recently, right? Then Jingyu's salary can be settled, and then..."

Then break it off immediately.

The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns, the young master should go to the United States to study hard, and you should play your role well, please.

Jing Yu: "I am now Teacher Fu's personal assistant."

Qiu Mingyang: "??!"

when did it happen.

Don't say such scary things seriously!

Fu Fenglan: "Jing Yu has debts to pay, and I happen to be short of an assistant, so I decided to renew the contract."

Qiu Mingyang was speechless.

It's been ten years.

Almost ten years!

He has recruited Fu Fenglan's assistants more than a dozen times. There are handsome newcomers and clever interns. Without exception, they are returned on the same day of work.

The reason Fu Fenglan gave was "It's not that I'm so disabled that I can't move, so what are you doing with that wasted money?"

Now you're not afraid of wasting money, huh? !

Damn, the two hit it off, what else could he say.

Qiu Mingyang forced a smile: "That's it, fine, as long as you are satisfied."

The next day was the official audition.

The audition location was at a film and television company, a little far from home.

Fu Fenglan took a taxi early in the morning and asked Jing Yu to stay at home and watch movies or other things casually.

If you don't want to wait, you can go home to review your homework and prepare for the art test in the coming year.

Jing Yu: "I want to go too."

Fu Fenglan: "The audition is very boring. The assistant can only wait outside and can't see the situation inside. And there may be a lot of people. Some draw lots late, and some wait a day."

Jing Yu: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back."

He felt that Fu Fenglan would definitely show his face.

He has understood that this is a small-budget Republic of China drama, with a new director, the advantage is that the script is relatively good, and he won the Gold Award from the Screenwriters Association a few years ago, so he may become a dark horse at the awards ceremony.

The reason why Fu Fenglan took the initiative to audition for the male lead was because the male lead is a disabled person in a wheelchair and does not need to run and jump a lot.

He was completely assured of Fu Fenglan's acting skills.

If it wasn't for the leg injury, he felt that even if Fu Fenglan went directly to play the male lead of a popular TV series, he would definitely be competent.

Jing Yu waited at home all day.

Because he was too bored, he ordered fried chicken takeaway while watching the textbook video Chu Zishi sent him.

He is a standard food killer, he wants to eat everything when the glutton comes up, and he loses interest when he eats it.

I got tired of eating a few pieces of fried chicken, threw it aside, and ordered a bunch of taro balls, fried jelly jelly, sushi and skewered pizza.

From dawn to dark, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep on the sofa.

At three o'clock in the morning, Fu Fenglan finally came back.

Her hair was disheveled by the night wind, her face looked tired, but she still had a tall and straight figure with a handsome demeanor.

Jing Yu jumped three feet high and ran to meet him: "Is it cold outside? How did it turn out?"

Fu Fenglan was a little surprised: "Haven't slept yet? It's past three o'clock."

Jing Yu was anxious to death: "Hurry up, tell me, did you succeed in the audition? You are going to play the male lead, right?"

Fu Fenglan smiled: "Why do you seem to be more nervous than my client?"

He took off his coat slowly, poured a glass of water, and sat down on the sofa: "Well, it's a pity, 0.3 points difference, I lost the election."

Jing Yu was stunned.

Fu Fenglan: "You still know the selected person."

Jing Yu: "Who?"

Fu Fenglan: "Lujin Pavilion."

Jing Yu lost her voice: "How is it possible!"

He has seen Lu Jinting's shit acting skills before. He filmed an NG more than a dozen times, and the others dared not speak up, so they could only accompany him over and over again until the lines flowed smoothly.

This guy can also act as a leading actor in a movie?

Also defeated Fu Fenglan? ? ?

It must be shady! ! !

What made him even more at a loss was that Fu Fenglan was very calm, as if he had expected such a result long ago.

Fu Fenglan looked around, and suddenly saw the junk food takeaway piled high on the coffee table.

Fu Fenglan: "...you ordered this?"

He carefully looked through the takeout list: "Fried chicken, sushi, taro balls, roasted jelly jelly, skewers, pizza, lemon tea...do you usually eat these at home?"

Jing Yu suddenly felt guilty, realizing that these didn't seem to be the recipes a "poor boy" should have.

Stuttering and asking for help: "Because... I finally got paid, and I want to eat something delicious..."

However, Fu Fenglan's focus does not seem to be on his "personal collapse".

He frowned, and said sternly: "I have a stomach problem and I don't know it? Is this how you treat your body?"

With a sullen face, he threw out all the takeaways.

Jing Yu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Obviously they were still discussing the failure of the audition just now!

With Fu Fenglan's attitude, it seems that his eating junk food is more important than the audition.

Jing Yu: "Aren't you angry, about the audition."

Fu Fenglan only said one sentence: "Do your best and know the destiny."

Because of his indiscriminate eating of takeaways, that night, Fu Fenglan pressed him on his lap and spanked his buttocks several times on the grounds of "punishment".

The bedroom curtains were all drawn, and the bedside lamp gave off a faint yellow light.

The two people on the bed didn't intend to sleep yet.

Jing Yu lay on his lap, pitifully begging for mercy: "It hurts..."

Fu Fenglan slapped again: "Are you still eating messily?"

Jing Yu: "Don't eat, don't eat..."

In fact, the force is not heavy, and there is no pain, at most it is a little numb.

It's really getting late.

Fu Fenglan was afraid that Jingyu's stomach would catch a cold at night, so he specially found another thin blanket for him, a stone blue jacquard knitted blanket, which was soft and fit well on his stomach.

Turn off the bedside light, the bedroom was dark and silent.

Fu Fenglan also went to bed, lying quietly on his stomach with a thin quilt covering his stomach.

In the darkness, Jing Yu couldn't see his expression clearly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

But he just intuitively felt that Fu Fenglan should not have fallen asleep.

He didn't want Fu Fenglan to think about the audition again.those unpleasant things.

So he huddled under the quilt, thinking about dying again.

Covered by the blanket, he touched to the left with his hand, and grabbed Fu Fenglan's hand silently.

Fu Fenglan turned his head slightly to him, but did not speak.

"You hurt me just now..." Jing Yu whispered.

Grabbing his hand, little by little, he pulled it into his quilt.

He reached into the hem of his pajamas and pressed his fingertips against the edge of his white underwear.

Scratching on his palm: "You have to touch it to be good..."