Wen Zixuan was sitting in the car, looking at the comments he posted the day before, showing a nice smile from time to time.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Chude asked curiously.

"Mifensi's comments are very interesting." Wen Zixuan looked at Yan Chude and replied, and his eyes returned to the screen.

Yan Chude was silently puzzled, he obviously asked Wen Zixuan to post a daily status, why did it become a dessert appreciation, "How many nougats did you eat last night?"

"Not many, only a dozen or so." Wen Zixuan quickly replied.

A dozen...not many...

"It seems that it tastes good." Yan Chude took out his mobile phone, ready to check how many calories a piece of nougat contains.

"Well, Shengtang Shijia's candy tastes good, and I still have more than a dozen kinds to try." Wen Zixuan put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out one and handed it to Yan Chude, "Brother Yan, try it."

Yan Chude turned his head and saw Wen Zixuan with a peaceful face, sighed, took it, and under Wen Zixuan's urging eyes, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into his mouth, um, it tastes really good.

"It's delicious, but you've eaten a little too much." Yan Chude finally said this sentence with a very earnest look.

Wen Zixuan nodded resolutely, as if Brother Yan was right, but he said something else, "I was a little nervous about the audition today, so I ate a few more when I was nervous."

Yan Chude roared inwardly, you are nervous!The relaxed look on your face is nervous!Whoever is nervous can remember to put a few more nougats in his pocket.

Yan Chude didn't speak, but stared at Wen Zixuan with his condemning eyes.

"Ahem, brother Yan, I was wrong. Don't look at me like that. If you're not nervous, you'll be nervous." Wen Zixuan looked at the roof of the car, it was so beautiful.

Yan Chude turned his eyes helplessly, God, please give me someone who can control this kid!

Sheng Jingyu, who was sitting in the office researching new products, sneezed violently and covered his nose with a tissue. The cold was really uncomfortable.

The audition scene was very orderly. Wen Zixuan walked upstairs wearing sunglasses, pushed open the glass door, and there were already a few scattered people sitting in the corridor.

He took off his glasses and handed them to Yan Chude, then found a quiet place and sat down. As soon as he entered the door, Wen Zixuan had already recognized them. They were all famous entertainers. good.

They are competitors with each other, even if they are calm on the surface, they must be full of energy in their hearts.

Wen Zixuan was not familiar with these people, so there was no need to hurry up to say hello. He sat relaxed and continued to familiarize himself with the script in his mind.

After Wen Zixuan, several people came one after another, they were still familiar faces, and one of the artists who met Wen Zixuan's eyes smiled and nodded towards him.

Turning his mind, Wen Zixuan remembered the artist's name, Wei Dong.

Recently, there is a very popular time-travel drama, this guy plays the male lead in it, even though he is an affectionate male supporting role in a rotten street, but he can’t stand this kind of role, no matter how rotten the street is, it still makes people feel distressed, the drama is bloody, the audience They scolded and watched.

While complaining and watching, I saw that the male lead was framed for the sake of the female lead, and I wished I could say, the female lead, get out, let me do it!

Wen Zixuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't remember any interaction between him and Weidong, and he didn't see him smiling at other audition artists.

When everyone arrived, there were still 5 minutes before the audition, and Wen Zixuan drew number nine, the penultimate one.

For Wen Zixuan, there is no difference, he is not nervous, and he is not influenced by the people who auditioned before.

Wei Dong was in front of Wen Zixuan, who was all smiles when he came out.Wen Zixuan glanced away and looked away, so confident before the result was announced?Wen Zixuan declined to comment.

When Wen Zixuan arrived, more than half an hour passed.

After entering the door, Wen Zixuan was surprised by the lineup of judges for the audition. There were nearly ten people sitting in the [-]-square-meter room. It could be seen that the director attached great importance to this drama.

After being surprised, Wen Zixuan adjusted his expression and greeted the judges humbly.

A middle-aged woman with a restrained temperament said, "Have you read the script? Act out the scene where your character meets the hero."

Wen Zixuan nodded, looked around the room, and after a few seconds, walked to a place.

There was no sloppiness, and the moment when he looked up and looked in the direction of the judges, his brilliance was full.

With a smile like a spring breeze, everyone who sees it can directly and clearly feel that this boy is really happy, the whole person is so happy.

But after a while, the young man's expression became ecstatic, that kind of young look when he first entered the campus, and he was about to reach the red light in more than ten seconds.

It's a pity that just as I was about to speed up, I almost ran into a strange pedestrian in the middle of the road. I saw that the other person's vision was a little loose, and I suddenly realized.There was no sympathy or contempt in her eyes, she just leaned forward cautiously, gently grabbed the other person's arm, without saying a word, hurriedly pulled the other person to the other side of the road, and then looked at the other person with a bright smile, "You Well, my name is Lin Yu."

At the beginning of the performance, the location was chosen accurately, the expression was in place, and the temperament was also very suitable, not to mention the face, which was enough to be iconic and eye-catching.

"Teachers, my performance is over." Wen Zixuan immediately recovered his calm posture, standing there tall and straight, with just the right smile on his face. As for Lin Yu's youthfulness, it seemed that he had never existed just now.

The answer can be obtained from the satisfied eyes of several judges. The only woman sitting in the middle of the judges is now looking down at the resume on the table. tick.

Should it be said that he is the person Zhu Yan can recommend?Such delicate acting skills are really one of the best among artists of this age. No, it should be said that in the entertainment circle, they can be regarded as good acting skills.

He raised his head and looked at Wen Zixuan who was not in the slightest panic, showing a satisfied and comfortable smile, "Very good, go back and wait for the notification."

Wen Zixuan bowed, "Thank you all the judges."

After Wen Zixuan left, the judges began to discuss.

"It's rare to see an actor with aura, where did Director Jiang find it?" A middle-aged uncle said.

"Director Wang recommended it from his family." He said and handed the resume in his hand to the other party.

The middle-aged uncle glanced at his resume, and said in surprise, "Hey, I used to be a child star! I didn't realize it was the little Fusu in "The History of Qin" just now, time flies so fast, I have become Uncle, hehe."

Except for Wen Zixuan's satisfied eyes, the assistant director who became expressionless again rarely said, "It seems that he is a hard-working and hard-working person. After more than ten years, he has not lost his sense of drama, but has become more and more outstanding. It can be seen that he is a private director." A lot of work has been done underneath.”

The last audition artist went in, and the group of people finally stopped discussing Wen Zixuan's outstanding performance.However, with Wen Zixuan's jewels in front, the last artist can only be regarded as mediocre.

Yan Chude greeted Wen Zixuan when he came out, without asking what the result was, but just handed him a bottle of water.

Until it was all over, the staff came out and informed the artists to go back and wait for news.The two walked into the parking lot and got into the car before Yan Chude asked, "How is it?"

"What do you think?" Wen Zixuan smiled affirmatively.

Yan Chude understood, "That's good, go back and rest for two days, the magazine's shooting time has been fixed, and I will pick you up then."

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