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Chapter 32 "Fantasy Adversity"

Friday.

Guang'an Building, Tianyi Media Co., Ltd.

In the routine summary meeting, the planning, marketing, public relations, and almost all the executive agents of the artists are present to report on the work content of this week and arrange the work of the next week.

The general manager, Ma Tao, rested his elbows on the table, propped his chin, listened to the reports of the employees below, and occasionally nodded or shook his head to express his opinions.As he listened, his face suddenly changed slightly.

Zhang Yong, who was reporting, followed closely, and continued to say bravely: "Then, he failed the second round of auditions..."

The rest of the agents exchanged winks, tacitly saying: It's that one again.

Ma Tao tapped his fingers on the table irritably: "How many times is this the first time?"

Zhang Yong was sweating on his forehead, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles: "Jiayue's conditions are actually not bad. The producer invited him to audition at the Golden Film Awards dinner a few days ago. a lot of……"

"What's the use of having too many opportunities? I can't grasp them every time." Ma Tao was very annoyed, "Go and tell him that his contract has only been signed for five years. If there is no achievement in these five years, the company will not return Contract renewed."

"Isn't this...too straightforward?"

"What's the point? When the company does charity? We don't support worthless artists!"

The exercise room on the first floor downstairs of the meeting room.

Five undebuted trainees are stretching their legs, and they will have dance lessons in a while.

An Jiayue hadn't worked during this time, and had nothing to do when she stayed at home all the time, so she came here to make an even number and press each other's ligaments with them.

The bodies in their 20s are not as flexible as they were when they were eighteen or nineteen. They need regular exercise, otherwise their limbs will become stiff, which will also affect their performance.

He sat on the ground with his legs bent and spread apart, with the soles of his feet facing each other. His partner was a trainee who was three years younger than him and was stronger than him. He knelt on his knees and flattened his legs hard.

"!" An Jiayue raised her neck violently, with blue veins emerging, as if someone was choking her throat, the pain on her face was clearly visible, but she clenched her teeth and held it back. She didn't utter the screams like other trainees, only the corners of her eyes Tears flowed from the conditioned reflex, his chest heaved rapidly, and he let out a muffled breath: "Mmm..."

The trainee was stunned, and murmured: "That...does it hurt?"

An Jiayue smiled with tears in her eyes, her black eyes were like glass balls: "It's okay... let's continue."

The trainee didn't know what to think of, his face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look down at his face.

The physique teacher had long been used to the screams and tears of these boys, so he was merciless and pressured them for a full minute before letting them get up.

An Jiayue suddenly took a deep breath, her body tilted, and she fell on the floor exhausted, turning over and lying flat.

Dreaming back to before the art exam...

I especially remember that in the film school interview, there was a physical part to prepare for a dance. He had never learned dance and only had three months to prepare.

Those three months were really self-abuse training. Every day, I collapsed in pain and washed my face with tears.

Although the Department of Performance does not require a high level of professionalism in dance, it is more about expressiveness, but he wants to make his limbs look more flexible and soft, so he called Zhu Xinglei to stretch his legs.Zhu Xinglei's hand strength, which was developed through hard work, if the body teacher has experienced it, he will doubt whether he is too kind.

"Have you had enough rest? Change your legs!" The physique teacher gave an order.

An Jiayue got up from the ground, reversed her posture, bent her legs, and pressed her knees on the trainee's knees.It was difficult to maintain balance in this pose, so he put his hands on the trainee's shoulders.

Unexpectedly, the trainee reacted so badly that he suddenly pushed him away!

An Jiayue was caught off guard, and fell on her back in astonishment. Seeing that her back was about to fall hard to the ground, she immediately bent her elbows to support the ground——

"Boom!"

There was a stabbing pain in the arm.

The tears that he had endured for a long time burst out at once.

...It's really fucking Mercury retrograde recently!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The trainee was also frightened by his actions, and hurriedly helped him up, "I'm not used to being touched by men...I'm so sorry!"

What does it mean to be unaccustomed to being touched by men? Obviously, you can't stand being touched by men.I have seen a lot of deep cabinets like yours, can you be more frank, pretending to be homophobic!

An Jiayue cursed in her heart, got up and stood firm, waved her hand, and wiped away her tears: "It's nothing...you didn't mean it either."

He moved his arm, but fortunately the bone was not broken, but the forearm might be bruised tomorrow.

The onlookers returned to their original positions, and the trainee carefully supported him and slowly moved him to the wall to sit down, apologizing repeatedly, but An Jiayue shook her head and said no, and then shouted: "Teacher, I can't help him stretch his legs anymore." , why don't you help him press it!"

The trainee's flushed face suddenly turned pale, and panic appeared in his eyes: "Not at all..."

"Okay, come here quickly!" the physique teacher shouted.

The trainee's footsteps were flimsy, and he tremblingly drifted past like a wandering ghost.

For the next 5 minutes, there were his heart-piercing screams.

An Jiayue was watching happily when the glass of the practice room behind her rang twice, and Zhang Yong's displeased face appeared behind the glass, and he hooked his fingers and called him out.

"What's the matter, Brother Yong?"

Zhang Yong didn't say anything right away, but took him to the office and let him sit on the sofa.Made himself a cup of coffee, not him.

Seeing this posture and expression, An Jiayue knew it was not a good thing. Sure enough, Zhang Yong sat down and said, "At today's regular meeting, Mr. Ma was very dissatisfied with you."

That's the shit.

An Jiayue immediately put on a terrified expression: "Is it about the audition last time? I'm sorry, I caused you to be scolded. I'll explain to Mr. Ma."

Zhang Yong said seriously: "You should explain, don't let me take the blame every time, and, I came to you not only for this matter."

An Jiayue was confused: "You said?"

Zhang Yong tried to keep his tone as calm as possible: "When you first signed the contract three years ago, the company planned to promote you, and all good resources were given priority to you, and I even won you the opportunity to play the male lead. Newcomers have this kind of treatment?"

An Jiayue nodded: "Well, I have always been very grateful for the company's cultivation of me, I will definitely..."

"Don't interrupt, just listen to me." Zhang Yong said, "You speak nicely, but are you really worthy of the company's cultivation? You failed in important auditions again and again, until now there is no decent role, and this continues. When will you be able to make your debut? The movie cycle is already long, and it will not be broadcast until one or two years after filming this year. If you don’t take on an important role this year, and there is still no such person after one or two years, the company may not renew your contract.”

An Jiayue's lips moved, she didn't say a word, her expression was terrified.

Zhang Yong took a sip of coffee from a white porcelain cup, moistened his throat, and looked at his face: "Don't think that being young and beautiful has capital, this circle has no shortage of beautiful boys like you, not to mention you are not young anymore, like A rookie like Yu Wei who is eighteen or nineteen years old can take your job in minutes."

This knife was a bit harsh, if not for hearing countless words more cruel than this, An Jiayue would have almost been stabbed in pain.

Seeing that he was too frightened to say a word, Zhang Yong calmed down and softened his tone: "Don't blame brother's harsh words, I said these to make you sober, you have strength, otherwise I wouldn't have I fell in love with you at a glance."

"Well, I know Brother Yong, you are also doing it for my own good." An Jiayue's eyes were red, as if trying not to cry, "I will work hard... I will definitely try to pass the audition next time."

"That's what you said." Zhang Yong got up and went to the desk to get a stack of documents, snap!The coffee cup on the table vibrated, "Xiao Wei is going to audition this Saturday, and you will follow. I have inquired about it. This movie is the son of Boss Wanna. As for the business card, he himself acted as the director! Wanner won’t be popular? The post-production publicity must be great, even if a bad movie is made, it’s good to get acquainted with it!”

An Jiayue was dumbfounded from the moment he said "you go too": "No... Brother Yong, Yu Wei was invited, how can I be qualified to go?"

"Needless, all the actors in Hengdian know to knock on the director's door in the middle of the night to recommend themselves. Why don't you be thick-skinned and mix in desserts? Maybe they let you in because of Xiaowei's sake? Maybe you will Did you get caught by the director? Opportunities are won by yourself, do you think that in your current state, a great director with a good script will automatically find you?"

Good guy, with this kind of operation, Zhang Yong racked his brains to make him angry.An Jiayue smirked slightly: "What if Yu Wei falls in love with me? This is not very good..."

Zhang Yong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, slapped his thigh and said, "What are you dreaming about? Are you worried about snatching Xiaowei's role?"

An Jiayue was inexplicable: "Brother Yong, what do you mean...?"

"Xiaowei must be interviewing the male lead. Needless to say, I want you to pick up as many male leads as possible." Zhang Yong flipped through the information on the table, "I don't know if it's a one-sided or a group interview. What about the face-to-face interview? In short, you go first and then talk about it. Here is the information I collected, not much, and Wanna’s news is too tightly covered, so hurry up and take a look, maybe it will come in handy tomorrow.”

An Jiayue really didn't want to pay any attention to any information related to He Xinchen, he wanted to curse like a mad dog and curse fate, but he could only calm down and move his eyes away with difficulty.

——On the first page of the document, the title of the movie occupies the entire A4 white paper, and the two huge Chinese characters are closely connected by the title of the book.

An Jiayue's pupils narrowed slowly, and her gaze was fixed on those two words.

It was a very simple word, but he didn't dare to pronounce it in his mind.

"How do you pronounce the title of this movie?" He asked Zhang Yong with a little luck, "Happy Le?"

Zhang Yong ruthlessly crushed his luck.

"No, it's about music. This movie is about music. It's called "Music of the Heart."

The author says:

Yueyue: Why does it feel like I've already decided on the male lead... No, he didn't even invite me, he probably thought too much.

Looking forward to Lao He in the audition: I can see my wife tomorrow. Will my wife be moved to forgive me when she sees that I have fulfilled my promise and left him the male lead of the first movie?

("Fantasy Rebellion", also known as "Rejuvenation", "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button", a fantasy love that spans time. To quote the original line: When things don't go your way, you can yell and curse fate like a mad dog, but in the end, You still have to let go peacefully.)

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