When Fang Zheng woke up, Ji Qingchuan was no longer in the room.

There is a note on the coffee table in the living room: I have something to go out, please close the door when you leave.

You can't wake up with the person you like, and you can't eat the loving breakfast made by the other person.

Fang Zheng left Ji's house quite disappointed.

When Ji Qingchuan said something happened, he was not lying.

He received a text message from his agent Qiu Mingjie: "Director Lin said that you did a good job in the commercial last time, and this time there is a second male lead in the new play. I hope you will audition. The content of the audition is here, come and get it as soon as possible."

Seeing the text message, Ji Qingchuan was a little surprised and a little bit happy, got up immediately, and went out to look for Qiu Mingjie.

After the filming of the commercial last time, Director Lin said that the next time he had the opportunity to ask him to film a movie, he would just do it as a greeting, unexpectedly he would have the opportunity so soon.

He must seize this opportunity.

The new film is called "Huangtu Qiye", set against the background of Qi State, which existed for the shortest time among the four kingdoms in the Southern Dynasties, and tells the story of heroes in troubled times following their heroic struggles to achieve self-revenge, or to achieve the great cause of their family and country.

The scene is magnificent, the story is grand, and the man's blood is surging.

Ji Qingchuan wanted to audition for the role of Xie Tiao.

"Penglai's articles are built with solid bones, and Xiao Xie in the middle is clear and clear." Xiao Xie, who has long eyebrows and star eyes, crow temples and bones, and a green shirt.This used to be one of Ji Qingchuan's favorite literati when he was studying.

The story of Xiao Xie in the play begins with following Jingling King Xiao Ziliang in the fifth year of Yongming, and ends when he is falsely imprisoned and dies in the first year of Yongyuan.

Ji Qingchuan read the brief introduction of the thin page for a long time.

The content of the audition is only one sentence: Xie Tiao got acquainted with King Jingling because of his literary talents, and showed his political ideals.In addition, there is no plot at all.

In other words, the director wants to test the auditionee's understanding of the role and ability to control the role on the spot through free play.

Ji Qingchuan closed the paper, asked Qiu Mingjie for a pen and paper, and began to list the considerations in his mind.

After a while, Qiu Mingjie looked at the content on the paper and nodded: "It seems that you have a plan in mind. I knew you would like this character."

Ji Qingchuan smiled at Qiu Mingjie: "I really like it. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Okay, where are we going?" Qiu Mingjie asked.

"Your home." Ji Qingchuan thought about it and added, "If you have food in the refrigerator. By the way, you wash the dishes after meals."

"You cook for me with the vegetables I bought, and you ask me to wash the dishes. Does that count as treating me to dinner?" Qiu Mingjie stared blankly.

"You can eat too much, I'm afraid of being blacklisted by restaurants."

"Don't restaurants welcome customers who can eat? Otherwise, what do they earn?" Qiu Mingjie was not convinced.

Ji Qingchuan just smiled and said nothing.

After a while, Qiu Mingjie was defeated by the eye contact, touched his nose and said, "Okay, I won't ask you to eat the buffet next time."

"If you don't always go to cheap buffet restaurants and eat with a 'suicidal revenge' posture, it shouldn't be so easy to be blacklisted." Ji Qingchuan advised him.

Qiu Mingjie: "One cent and two cents, until we get married. In order to accumulate money for my wife, I have to save some money."

Ji Qingchuan looked at the sky.

Speaking of which, the Fang Zheng I met last night is also like Qiu Mingjie, his specialty is being able to eat.

Two days later, "Huangtu Qiye" auditioned.

Qiu Mingjie sat with Ji Qingchuan outside the hall.

"Don't be nervous, your acting skills are absolutely fine, I think this role is pretty sure." Qiu Mingjie said.

"Yeah." Ji Qingchuan raised his head and smiled, "Let's do our best to obey the destiny."

"NO.15." The caller reported the number, and Ji Qingchuan got up quickly.

There are props in the audition room - a table with the four treasures of the study.

Ji Qingchuan looked around the room briefly, rolled up his sleeves, and moved the desk to the window.

"Why did you move the table?" Director Lin obviously didn't expect his move, and was quite surprised.

Ji Qingchuan smiled and pointed out the window: "That clump of bamboo is very beautiful."

The audition room is on the first floor, and there is a small green space outside the window. In the corner of the green space, a clump of green bamboos is ostentatious.After the case was moved, people were in front of the case, and behind them were small windows and green bamboos.

Director Lin nodded secretly, this is a traditional method of Chinese garden art "borrowing scenery".Consciously "borrow" the scenery outside the garden into the sight range, and accommodate infinite beauty in a limited space.

With Ji Qingchuan's borrowing in this way, the slightly empty and monotonous audition room became ancient and romantic.

Then Ji Qingchuan turned back to the door and walked into the room again.

This time, with his hands behind his back, his head held back slightly, with a smile like a distant mountain in the corner of his mouth, he walked in leisurely from the door.

Unlike the previous audition candidates who went directly to the table and waved nothing, he chose to stand still in front of the window.

His position is very clever, standing on the left side of the window with his face half sideways, so as not to block the light outside the window, so as to avoid the darkness of the character's face.His light-colored clothes and warm appearance echoed the tall bamboos outside the window, as if he had just walked out of the Nanshan Mountain full of chrysanthemums, and he still carried the seclusion of a lone cloud.Although he is wearing a shirt and trousers, although the aluminum alloy windows are modern, they have the dust of the ancients with wide and big sleeves.

After pausing for three seconds, he made a gesture of toasting Xiuzhu outside the window, drank it in one gulp, turned around neatly, walked back to the desk, straightened his back, and sat down in a standard kneeling posture.

The position he chose was not the center of the desk, but a place to the right of the center, right on the golden section line of the small window behind him.

Director Lin smiled.

Very well, the second time he stood, he still did not cover the scenery and the light source, but used the small window to set off the people.The bamboo swaying outside the window echoes the people sitting upright inside the window, there is stillness in the movement, and the bamboo is elegant.

Ji Qingchuan's expression didn't seem to have changed, but if you look carefully, his brows are not as stretched as before, and his eyes are more firm than calm.Then he raised his left hand, made a motion of raising his sleeve under his right wrist, and took the pen on the table.

At this point, Ji Qingchuan's eyes and facial expression became more solemn, with some conceit in the solemnity, he tilted his head and pondered for a while, quickly picked up the brush, and wrote on the paper that had already been laid: "The emperor's picture is ninety-nine, and the emperor's style is floating." Siming. Yongming is joyful, but Xianchi has no spirit." The poem is written by Xie Tiao.

Director Lin's eyes lit up.

Ji Qingchuan's calligraphy is not top-notch, but it is free and easy.In particular, he was able to write Xie Tiao's original poem, which proves that he really worked hard to study this character before.

However, what caught Director Lin's eyes was not the poem or the calligraphy, but Ji Qingchuan's writing posture.

Unlike the Tang Dynasty, which borrowed Hufu, the Southern and Northern Dynasties inherited the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and loose clothing and belts were popular.Because the costumes were not changed, no one noticed that such wide sleeves need to be lifted when writing.

What surprised Director Lin even more was Ji Qingchuan's way of holding the pen.

The inner side of the first joint of the thumb presses the side of the penholder close to the body, the first joint of the index finger or the joint with the second joint presses the penholder from the outside to the inside, the middle finger is close to the index finger and hooks the penholder, the ring finger is close to the middle finger, and the little finger is close to the penholder. Press against the inner and lower side of the ring finger - very standard "five-finger writing method".

What does it mean to be a descendant of a wealthy family and a scholarly family?This is!

Director Lin nodded, but the next moment, Ji Qingchuan made an unexpected move.

Snapped--

With great force, Ji Qingchuan threw the pen on the paper, ignoring that it was a good Langhao brush.The ink from the nib of the pen splashed out immediately, and splashed on the written paper, ruining a good life statement for nothing.

Director Lin frowned.

This Ji Qingchuan, in order to express the heroic character of the character, just dropped his pen so easily?Treating paper and pen with such disregard, where is the behavior of a literati?

However, he didn't call to stop, he wanted to see how Ji Qingchuan behaved.

Ji Qingchuan didn't even look at the destroyed poems, just raised his head and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, the actor who played the role of King Xiao Ziliang of Jingling walked in from the door, saw the poems on the case, and couldn't help applauding: "Good poems, good poems! I have heard that Mr. Xie is talented, and he really lives up to his reputation. But, why did Mr. Xie abandon his pen?"

Ji Qingchuan glanced at the works on the case with disdain, stood up proudly, walked to the door from the case a few days ago, made a posture of raising his head and closing his eyes, and opened his eyes after a while, already full of self-confidence: "Who is patient to waste time?" Abandoned on useless poems! Throwing a pen into the army and pointing out the country is the true color of a man!"

King Jingling laughed and clapped hands: "Will you, sir, make contributions with me?"

"Bones smashed to pieces, corpse shrouded in horse leather!" Ji Qingchuan's answer resounded loudly.

It turned out that Ji Qingchuan's throwing pen was not to express his bold and unrestrained character, but to express his psychological choice from a useless scholar to a career.

Director Lin couldn't help applauding, "Why are you acting like this?"

"I first considered the evaluation of Xiao Xie in the history books as 'less eager to learn, has a good reputation, and his writing is beautiful'. He is famous for writing beautiful landscape poems, so he must have an elegant and elegant side. Then consider his age and psychology at that time. Yongming In five years, he was 23 years old, and he was already famous for his literary talents. Such a young talent with a prominent family background, in a chaotic world where heroes are born, his mentality, ideals, and ambitions must be different from ordinary literati. The clear and beautiful mountains and rivers cannot tolerate his majesty Heart..." Ji Qingchuan analyzed it in detail, "Finally, consider the duration of this scene in the whole play and the division of shots. I controlled it to 5 minutes and three positions."

Director Lin nodded: "This is something that many newcomers tend to overlook - too much emphasis on the magnification of details, so that the progress is slow, the performance is procrastinated, and in the end there are parts without the whole. Well, you go back and wait for the good news."

Director Lin bit the word "good" very hard.

Ji Qingchuan suppressed the joy in his heart, said goodbye to Director Lin, and walked out of the audition room.

"How?" Qiu Mingjie asked him.

"It should be possible to treat you to another meal." Ji Qingchuan smiled happily.

After the audition was over, Ji Qingchuan took out his mobile phone to check, there was a new text message from the number just stored last night.

Fang Zheng: "Why did you disappear when I woke up? Do you trust a stranger staying at your house?"

"I went to the audition. Also, you are not a stranger, I trust you." Ji Qingchuan replied to the text message with a smile.

"Ah, I'm so happy to be trusted. How did your audition go?"

"It seems to be relatively successful."

"Wow, congratulations! Treat me to dinner?"

"Okay."

"The day after tomorrow, I will accompany my teacher to attend the annual meeting of psychologists. I owe this meal first, and I will make up for it when I come back. I also want to drink bayberry wine."

"OK. Waiting for you."

After replying to the text message, I clicked on QQ, and a message popped up.

[Copper Kite]: Akihara Akihara Akihara, thank you for your encouragement, I was so happy yesterday! ≥▽≤

Contaminated with the happiness of the other party, Ji Qingchuan felt happier.

[Qiuhara]: Have you recovered your first love?

[Copper Kite]: The other party doesn't know.I'm not sure if I like it, but I just feel happy and comfortable around that person, and that person cooks delicious food. 2333

[Akihara]: Of course I like it.come on!Strive to turn liking into love, and turn one-way into two-way!Remember to send me a copy of the wedding candy for getting married and having children in the future.

Fang Zheng scratched his head, not ashamed to say that the other party was a man.

[Copper kite]: You are very good at encouraging people, your girlfriend is so happy.

[Akihara]: I don't have a girlfriend.

Is it because you are too poor to find a girlfriend?Fang Zheng couldn't help thinking about it.

[Copper kite]: I understand, hahaha.

Ji Qingchuan choked for three seconds.

[Akihara]: I don't have a boyfriend either, so don't think about it.

[Copper kite]: Hahaha, you are acting cute maliciously, it's so fun!By the way, the president informed that the CV club will have a party in this city next Sunday, will you come?

[Akihara]: I have something to do, so I may not be able to come, you guys have fun :)

In the group, there was bloody big characters, and the president posted 8 messages——

[President, I am the biggest]: "The Lonely Music Book" CV community meeting!See you in S City at noon next Sunday.Come sign up!

One day later, the results of the casting of "Huangtu Qiye" came out——

Ji Qingchuan, who performed the best in the audition, was defeated.

The author has something to say: The inspiration for the content of the audition in this chapter comes from Ban Chao’s casting a pen and joining the army. "Book of the Later Han Dynasty? Biography of Ban Chao": "(Chao) dropped out of his career and cast a pen and sighed: A man has no other ambitions, but he should follow the example of Fu Jiezi.

With the idea of ​​throwing a pen and joining the army, I then started to write the upper and lower plots.Since you want to cast a pen, you must first write that he is a literati who writes, and then show his arrogance after casting a pen, so there is such an audition.

Originally, I planned to write that Director Lin was filming Ban Chao, but because I liked Xiao Xie so much, I put the story on Xiao Xie.

Ji Qingchuan's sentence, "Who has the patience to waste time on useless poems and essays! Throwing a pen into the army and pointing out the country is the true quality of a man!" It carries the meaning of Ban Chao's original sentence.

In fact, I would rather ask Ji Qingchuan to write Li He's poem directly: "Why don't you bring a Wu hook and collect the fifty states of Guanshan. Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, if you are a scholar with thousands of households?"

This is more in line with the meaning of throwing a pen and joining the army.But Li He is from the Tang Dynasty, and Xiao Xie is from the Southern Dynasty, so there is no way to use them.

After writing the audition, I really had the urge to let Ji Qingchuan take the role directly, and then embark on the journey again until the final success.But this will not lead to the plot of Fang Zheng enlightening Ji Qingchuan below.So I had to feel sorry for Qingchuan.

ps: Special thanks to Giraffe Children's Shoes for picking out the bug for me. The bug has been modified in the text.

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