After regenerating into one's own stand-in

It's a pity that the acting skills honed can't be used anywhere.

But...it was really sick and sleepy, and I completely forgot about it.

Not caring about anything else, Zhou Luo quickly got up to pack his things in the last five or ten minutes.

It doesn't take long to get to school. If I go fast, I can definitely catch up. Five to ten minutes must be enough.

Seeing Zhou Luo rushing to change clothes, Zhao Yi asked in confusion, "What are you doing? There is still class in the evening?"

Zhou Luo casually put on some clothes and came out: "Director Li's crew is auditioning at our school tonight, and it ends at 09:30. I have to hurry there now so I can catch up."

Zhao Yi stood up when he heard the words, "I'll take you there."

Xiao Li glanced at him, Zhao Yi met his gaze, and immediately reacted: "Well... I still have something to do, boss, are you free?"

Xiao Li slowly took out a tissue and wiped his hands: "Barely have some time."

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Redefining "Barely"...

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12. Return to others

"Are you coming back tonight?"

Zhou Luo was grateful on the face, but in his heart he was anxious seeing his slow look, so he went out first and pressed the elevator.

When Zhou Luo went out, Zhao Yi muttered in a low voice, "Boss, didn't Director Li ask you out for a drink at 09:30 tonight? Why did Xiao Zhou say that the audition would end at 09:30?"

After Xiao Li changed his shoes, he paused for a moment, turned around and went out without saying anything.

Walking downstairs to the apartment, Xiao Li took back the car keys and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Luo who was standing beside the car hesitantly: "Still in the car?"

Zhou Luo looked at this luxury car, which was enough to gossip on campus, and he was squirming and tangled.

Xiao Li finally understood what he meant: "The key to that car is in Zhao Yi's hands."

What this means is that if you don't want to drive a luxury car to school in such a high-profile way, you have to ask Zhao Yi to hand over the keys.

Zhou Luo looked at the time, thinking that it's not good to be too stuck, and didn't care too much: "Then let's go, sorry for the trouble."

The distance was not far, and within 5 minutes, Xiao Li drove Zhou Luo to the gate. Seeing that there were not many people at the school gate, Zhou Luo got out of the car sneakily and ran away, not even having time to say a word to Xiao Li. free up.

Xiao Li, as a tool driver who didn't even get a farewell, put down the car window and looked at Zhou Luo's back with cold eyes.

His face was so low that he couldn't see clearly, and he ran faster than a rabbit, obviously very eager to get rid of this car.

Xiao Li's slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the window sill, and he barely stopped after more than a dozen knocks. Zhou Luo's back also disappeared at the gate of the campus.

He withdrew his hand, and the window returned to its place.

Zhou Luo remembered which teaching building the audition was in, and it was about a few minutes away from the campus. He didn't dare to slow down and ran all the way there.

While running there, he picked up his phone and saw a new message from Li Bowen:

[Fuck, I remembered wrongly, it turned out to end at nine o'clock]

【What to do, you must be too late】

Zhou Luo's footsteps suddenly slowed down. He really didn't pay attention to remembering the end time. It is already 55:[-], so it seems that there is no game.

Originally, I didn't have much expectations, so I wasn't too sad, but after running so hard all the way, this body, which has just recovered from a minor illness, couldn't stand it anymore, and my forehead was sweating.

Just a few seconds after I put my feet down, I turned down and saw new news:

[It's not over yet!It looks like the crew is not planning to leave yet! 】

[It may be delayed!Now the last person who auditioned has left, and the crew hasn't left yet! 】

Zhou Luo almost fell over in one breath, and sooner or later he would have a heart attack due to the ups and downs.

Hurriedly rushing to the audition classroom, Zhou Luo saw Li Bowen anxiously looking around outside the classroom from a long distance, like an old mother leaning on the door to see her child, almost hopeless.

"My mother, you're here, hurry up, the last audition has just ended, I guess the crew will be withdrawn soon, you still have time to go in now."

As soon as Li Bowen saw Zhou Luo, he rushed up and gave a good meal excitedly, "I thought you just gave up on yourself and didn't want to come! Let me tell you, don't be nervous, I tried it too, and the questions given are quite simple , you will definitely have no problem performing normally!"

Zhou Luo responded and quickly walked into the classroom.

The classroom was quiet, except for Director Li and a few casting directors, there was no one else, and all the auditioners left.

When Zhou Luo came in, Director Li, who had kept his head down, looked up at him, and then lowered his head.

Director Li is a talented rookie director. He has won many awards before the age of 35. He is also very good at casting and employing people. Most of the newcomers he hires have a good future. Zhou Luo met him in his previous life. But no chance to cooperate.

After registering as required, his audition began.

Li Bowen poked his head outside the door, trying to see what was going on inside, but because the crack in the door wasn't big enough, he couldn't see anything clearly, so he heard a few words leaked out:

"Your appearance doesn't exactly match this character..."

"Why did you choose this role?"

"Okay, then you can try."

Li Bowen was anxious. Judging from this, Zhou Luo probably chose the villain in this audition, a young racing driver whose personality changed drastically because of being humiliated by his family.

After the audition was over, Li Bowen felt that a very long time had passed, and when Zhou Luo came out, he went up and said eagerly: "Isn't it? What role did you choose? Why..."

Zhou Luo waved his hand, yawned, and looked pitiful with tears in his eyes: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going home to sleep."

Seeing him like this, Li Bowen is really a naive little white flower that I still feel sorry for, the kind that can arouse the love of a girl's mother. I can't imagine that he tried the role of a villain.

"Oh, well, I'm really getting more and more uncertain about your temper." Li Bowen asked, "Aren't you staying at school tonight?"

"Yeah." Zhou Luo responded, and then said, "I'll just leave and not go back to the dormitory."

He paused, and then added: "Don't mention the fact that I came to audition, especially Meng Yan, I don't know if he has specifically waited to see if I came, it's best to make him think I haven't."

This passage sounded like a tongue twister at first, which made Li Bowen confused, but he still agreed: "Okay, in short, just don't say anything to him. If he knows you are coming, I will... ...I'll act like you're out of order, how about that?"

"Yeah." Zhou Luo smiled, "Go ahead."

"Tsk, it's weird, and he talks weird now." Li Bowen laughed, "But it's much better than the crying one before. Man, you should be happier while you're alive."

Zhou Luo nodded. In fact, having such a frank friend as Li Bowen is indeed a blessing to him.

Seeing that it was getting late and Li Bowen had to go for a run on the playground, Zhou Luo bid him farewell and walked back to the apartment.

As the night falls, it happens to be the most relaxing moment.

On the way to the apartment, I passed a snack street, which is an indispensable place near every university town.

After a day of class, the students appeared here in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, holding a few skewers of grilled sausage or squid, or a cup of steaming oden.

This is the smell of fireworks.

Zhou Luo walked through the people coming and going alone, with his head slightly lowered and his eyes just falling on him.

The people around are all students from the nearby universities, they are the most carefree group of people in this society full of anxiety and bitterness, even their talking and laughing reveals the air that I don't care about what will happen tomorrow.

On the surface, in fact, Zhou Luo is the same as them, and even in the eyes of strangers, his face seems to have a childishness that even college students don't have, but he has long since lost such a willful state of mind.

He had already had a full meal in the evening, and Zhao Yi's cooking skills were unexpectedly good. Although according to Xiao Li's request, every dish was prepared extremely lightly to take care of the physical needs of a recovering patient who had just killed a cold in the cradle, but On the contrary, it brought out the freshness of the ingredients to the extreme, which made Zhou Luo understand Xiao Li's health-preserving taste for the first time.

Even so, Zhou Luo chose to degenerate when he smelled the aroma of squid.

Don't blame me, it's mainly the iron squid who moved first.

Zhou Luo went to the stall and ordered a bunch of squid, not spicy but with cumin.

Not adding spicy food is his last concern for his body.

There were four people queuing at the stall together, a couple and two boys.

The couple was tired and crooked, the girl leaned her head on her boyfriend's shoulder and whispered something together.

Zhou Luo was bored waiting, looked around, and soon realized that these were actually two couples, and the two boys were also a couple.

Although both of them stood up straight to avoid suspicion, Zhou Luo still caught sight of their hands behind their backs secretly touching each other, and their fingers hooked together halfway.

Zhou Luo turned her head away, tsk, the young couple in love is really blind.

The squid skewers were placed on the hot iron plate, and a burst of white air with a tangy smell of oily smoke rushed up to a height of half a meter.

Zhou Luo picked up the phone, opened WeChat for no reason, and saw the chat box on the top.

In order to receive news from the patron in time and fulfill the obligations of the agreement, Zhou Luo set Xiao Li to the top early in the morning.

Although not much news has been received.

By the way... Should I ask where he lives tonight?Do you want to wait for him?

Zhou Luo thought about these two questions for a while, until the iron plate squid was passed into his hands, he still didn't think about it.

The squid was piping hot, and the aroma of the sauce and cumin made him take a bite before it cooled down.