past star

In an instant, Xue Xun called.

"You rejected the signing?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't have the idea of ​​signing now, sorry."

With a gentle and shallow voice, even if it is obviously an excuse, it sounds like the truth.

Almost no artist would refuse Jing Cheng's contract, and even some artists voluntarily paid high liquidated damages and wanted to switch to Jing Cheng Entertainment.

More than a dozen entertainment magazine radio stations, gold brokers, independent star training institutions, the best teachers, the best packaging planning, and the best film and record team.

"I asked you when I was acting "Lost", do you really not want to act? You didn't answer me at that time, I will ask again now, can you answer me?"

"I……"

"Are you really going to live like this forever?"

"Occasionally play a supporting role or a side role, be forgotten by the audience, and slowly grow old, watching those artists who debuted at the same time as you, but their acting skills and image are not as popular as yours, and they are indifferent?"

Wen Yanyu was in a daze for a moment, then shook his head.

"Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden?"

Xue Xun didn't expect Wen Yanyu to change the subject so calmly, also, if he could be persuaded so easily, then Wen Yanyu wouldn't be Wen Yanyu.

However, how could I tell you, Xue Xun laughed at himself, you said I was too dazzling, if you were as dazzling as me, wouldn’t there be less annoying sense of distance.

"Wen Yanyu, why didn't you answer?"

"Do you remember what you said when you won the best newcomer?"

"You take the trophy and say: 'Thank you judges for giving me...'"

Remember, why don't you remember.

, gorgeous, he stood on the stage, handsome and tall, mighty.

The audience was crowded with celebrities, they all looked at him with admiration, envy and maybe even jealousy in their eyes.

Father sat under the stage, showing a dazzling and proud expression.

At that time, he was the brightest new star.

He said, thank the judges for giving me this award and recognizing my performance.However, I still hope that you can really remember me, not only because of my father, but also because I am Wen Yanyu, I believe that I will eventually surpass my father, and I will contribute more and better films to the film industry .

The frivolity of youth can no longer be found.

It's been eight years, how many things have changed in pieces, it's embarrassing.

He is not that anymore.

"Xue Xun, what I said eight years ago, can I still take it seriously now? I was young and ignorant at that time, and I have lost those naive thoughts now. Whether it is better than my father or making a good film, it is all built on the ability to On the basis of a stable life. Xue Xun, as far as you are concerned, you have no privacy, you are secretly photographed by paparazzi every day, and any revelations will be published in newspapers and treated as judgmental material, do you think you can live a stable life like this?"

It was the first time for Xue Xun to hear Wen Yanyu say such a long speech, but he still spoke calmly.

"Is it because of this that you choose to be depressed all the time?"

"Wen Yanyu, I just want to ask, do you still love acting? You can find excuses to evade me, but can you fool me or yourself?"

Wen Yanyu was silent.

The phone became hot from the long conversation, so Wen Yanyu changed hands to hold the phone.

The palms are hot and humid.

Said softly as if resigning to fate: "Love, I still love."

Indeed, I can't lie to myself, inherited from my father's blood, born to be passionate about acting.

How can you not love if you don't love it? Who doesn't like to stand on the stage, under the flashing lights, perform moving scenes, be recognized, recognized, and loved by countless movie fans.

Xue Xun's laughter came through the microphone, hearty and clear.

"That's enough. So what if the wish is naive, a life that is stable and peaceful without any waves is really comparable to a performance that can be performed vividly, can perform what you want to express with all your heart, and can prove yourself to everyone?"

"You acted earlier than me, and you have the precedent of your father. You should understand that feeling."

"If you still want to return to the stage, I can help you..."

Another silence.

Wen Yanyu replied in a shy voice: "...I don't need your help."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Xun couldn't help laughing.

The video on the computer was still playing. The young and radiant boy stepped off the stage holding the trophy. The spotlights kept flickering. There was an uncontrollable smile on the boy's lips. He raised his eyebrows and kissed the trophy, with a childish face in high spirits.

Xue Xun found that whether it was the silent and gentle Wen Yanyu eight years later, or the immature Wen Yanyu eight years ago, he liked them all equally.

like it more and more.

However, he is in no hurry.

I can't do anything in the past, at least in the future, I don't want you to go on like that.

-

"Emperor and Minister" is indeed a big production, the director Lian Jing is a veteran director of historical dramas, and the word-of-mouth ratings of several works are excellent. In addition to the huge investment and good publicity, even the casting of several roles has caused a lot of speculation.

This work is about a period of history from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms to the early Song Dynasty. The three protagonists, Li Yu, Zhao Kuangyin and the Empress of the Zhou Dynasty, use the word "junchen" to imply that the identities of the two protagonists Li Yu and Zhao Kuangyin are reversed. The minister, the minister is brave and the king.

Zhao Kuangyin's candidate, Lian Jing, prefers Xue Xun and is currently under negotiation. After the big week, the powerful actress Dai Qi will play the role, but Li Yu's role has been pending for a long time.

The few actors that Lian Jing was interested in were either unable to find a schedule, or the audition results were not good.

The audition letter sent was for the role of Li Yu.

The audition location is set on the third floor of the building of the film and television media company under Jingcheng.

When Wen Yanyu arrived, the huge audition hall was already full of people.

Because a suitable actor could not be found for a long time, the audition threshold for this role was set very low, and almost all artists who had acting experience, age, figure and appearance matched the performance.

Wen Yanyu suddenly felt relieved, Xue Xun did not open the back door or privileges for him, and whether he can play this role still depends on his own performance.

Sitting on the bench at the door and waiting, there are many strange or familiar young faces sitting opposite, most of them bring their managers, and there is no lack of one person, but they are almost chatting with each other nervously, constantly discussing how the characters are, how they behave, and how they behave. so what.

Wen Yanyu sat quietly on the stool, a little out of place.

Before coming, he also did his homework.

The evaluation of Li Yu in the history books is: "Sexy and extravagant, sensual, and fond of futu, he is high talk, and he doesn't care about political affairs."

Li Yu is indeed not a wise king, but he is not a faint king. If he was born in a prosperous age, he would be more than enough to be a successful king, but he was born in a chaotic emperor's family.Compared with Zhao Kuangyin, who was born as a warrior, Li Yu, who is benevolent and weak, is indeed overshadowed.

After all, Li Yu is just a poet, that's all.

After queuing for more than an hour, it was Wen Yanyu's turn.

Several auditioners were also exhausted, and one of them didn't even look at the handed-in materials, and leaned back in his chair and said, "I still have thirty or so, and I don't have time to listen to your long speeches, you Act directly. You can act as you like Li Yu."

But another auditioner said: "You are not embarrassing others. Well, you can play the part of Li Yu's mental activities before he opened the city gate and surrendered."

This passage seems simple, but it is not easy to perform well. The audition hall is empty and empty, without any props or lighting and camera settings. It's really not easy.

Slowly approach the blank space in the middle of the room, without hurrying.

Some of the audition staff shook their heads. Li Yu was about to face Zhao Kuangyin's army at this time. It was the last moment of subjugation. Almost all the actors chose eager expressions and messy steps to reflect Li Yu's anxiety.

But Wen Yanyu didn't. He looked calm and indifferent, with his hands behind his back, and he walked with ease.

Walking to the middle, he waved his hands in a gesture of swinging his sleeves, paused for a few seconds, and put them down.

Only then did the auditioner realize that there were still people in the room.No matter how bad Li Yu is, he is still an emperor. As an emperor under the precarious situation of mountains and rivers, he can't show emotions such as timidity and anxiety in front of anyone.

Wen Yanyu supported his forehead with his hands, and put it down for a moment, his originally indifferent eyes were slightly half-closed, and the feeling of tiredness spread silently through those eyes.

He has held on for too long.

The right hand is placed at about the waist, which is the height of the table. Then the right hand seems to pick up a piece of rice paper, flatten it, and press it on the paperweight. After rolling up the cuffs, there is an uncontrollable slight trembling, whether it is nervousness or anger, no one knows, but just passing two hands in the empty midair gives people a real and even emotional feeling. Without practice, you can be sure not good.

It is stipulated that the audition time for each actor is 5 minutes, and Wen Yanyu's performance has already reached the time, but no one stopped it.

Wen Yanyu himself didn't seem to realize it.

He picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, and the tip of the pen touched the edge of the inkstone smoothly. It seemed a long time.

When his eyes moved to Wen Yanyu's face, he realized that Wen Yanyu's expression was in a trance, and he felt a little humiliated.

What is he going to write?

Lifting the pen and turning the wrist, writing freely and smoothly, is like venting.

He put the pen aside as if he was out of strength, and concentrated on it carefully. Then, he lowered his hands and watched silently.

After a while, pull off the written paper, knead it into a ball, and discard it.

Wen Yanyu bowed with a smile, his performance was over.

The auditionist was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses: "The performance was very good. What's your name?"

"Wen Yanyu."

"Wen Yanyu, I see, you go back and wait for the notice."