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The day before the filming of the show, the company held an implementation meeting for all contestants.In addition to the program director and other staff, the two presidents Shao from Hongxin Entertainment and Media also arrived, but these two only made a cutscene at the little artist's side, and immediately went to the next door to accompany the four judges when they went out and turned right.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the only person to accompany him is a judge who is not from his own family.

The newcomers in the conference room were somewhat excited when they heard that Tan Yue, Wang Ledi, and Su Qinxin were in the VIP room next door.Fortunately, Wang Ledi and Su Qinxin are from the company after all.But Tan Yue, that's much rarer.

Everyone still missed a judge, Zhen Chun.Among these newcomers, even the contestants who are familiar with the entertainment trend and know all kinds of heroes don't know who she is.Those who vaguely guessed her origin dared not say it out loud.

When these twelve people get together, the first thing to do is to get to know each other.Five of them are classmates, and three of them have signed for a while and haven't become popular yet, and the other four, including Ling Qingyuan, are either newly signed or are about to be promoted.These little artists are still unknown, so naturally they have no airs. What they think in their hearts is another matter, but most of them are amiable on the surface.

As for Ling Qingyuan, knowing people, especially remembering everyone's characteristics, is what he is good at.On the other side of the round table, there was one exception, who was not keen on greeting people - he obviously didn't know other people, and he deliberately kept a distance from other players.

His name was Yu Chenghan, and he was ignored by others who talked to him, and he didn't even leave his seat, but kept watching other people chatting coldly.

After warming up, the director told them the precautions for the first two rounds and some words of encouragement.Originally, acting is different from singing, and it pays more attention to on-the-spot adaptability.For players, the focus is on "playing".Therefore, apart from being familiar with the cutscene process, there is not much to practice.The program is expected to be recorded once a week and broadcast on Hongxin's online media and TV channels.

Then the on-site director took them to the studio for a rehearsal, and everyone noticed that the four judges appeared on the sidelines.Wang Ledi was sitting on the high-back sofa with her chin in her hand, with a blank expression on her face.He had expected that attending this show with Tan Yue would cause quite a splash in the media.

Su Qinxin and Zhen Chun seemed to come alive immediately, chatting happily.Both beauties were dressed casually today, with a touch of unique crispness from summer extensions.

Tan Yue and Hongxin were standing next to the judging panel and talking, the topic was probably serious.However, when he saw the contestants walking and rehearsing, he still raised his eyes to the center and nodded and smiled.

Ling Qingyuan heard the girl named Sun Yun yell softly behind him, he also turned his head following the girl's yell, and glanced around the judging panel with the eyes of a director looking at an actor, feeling from the bottom of his heart that even if it was just a human being From a product point of view, Tan Yue deserves to be an actor.

When Tan Yue saw Cheng Hebai, he hid a little accident very well.Still calmly talking about the schedule and the start time of "Tiger Fight".Shao Weiming was very smart, he deliberately asked his assistant to bring Cheng Hebai over, saying he was saying hello.

The assistant came to say Mr. Shao was welcome, and Ling Qingyuan noticed that there was something wrong with the eyes of the surrounding people looking at him. Compared with the meeting room just now, the doubts and prejudices were more blatant.As for Yu Chenghan, Ling Qingyuan felt that he even rejected himself even more

"Mr. Tan, this is Xiao Cheng. He used to work as a pianist in Daishan Yaju. I thought he was talented, so I signed him from there."

Tan Yue was wearing a solid-color short-sleeved shirt and jeans. The shirt was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, and his figure was straight and well-proportioned. He put his hands in the pockets of his trousers. He nodded slightly and said, "You are good at the piano. Mr. Shao knows people."

"Thank you. The blue eyes of the two together, He Bai is grateful." Ling Qingyuan smiled.He was a little suspicious that Shao Weiming called him here just to make enemies among the masses, and to use his isolation to satisfy the president's vengeful taste.

Su Qinxin, who was next to her, also turned her head when she heard the commotion here, and walked over sassyly to stand beside Tan Yue and said to Cheng Hebai, "Hey, we meet again."

Ling Qingyuan and Su Qinxin greeted each other politely, and then listened to her explain why they knew each other.Now, not only the judges, but also the attention of the other contestants were directed here.Ling Qingyuan's experience of living one more round told him that the attention he received at this moment was simply flagging, and he quickly returned to the contestants after he was charged with a crime.

Until the end of the rehearsal, no other contestant in the same field said a word to him.

After the implementation meeting, Hongxin invited several judges to have a gathering, and the four were happy to acknowledge it.Walking on the road, Tan Yue chatted, "I don't know if Xiao Cheng is suitable for acting. But at least, if Mr. Shao really cared about Xiao Cheng's development, he shouldn't have called him over just now."

Shao Weiming was a short distance behind his uncle and the three artists from other companies, intending to walk slowly with Tan Yue.He was a little flattering and a little out of place and asked: "Anyone who has seen his performance knows that signing him is not my wishful thinking. He is still talented. You heard what Qin Xin said just now."

Tan Yue frowned: "After all, there are only a few who can act without hard training, unless they have the skills of a child star."

"Could Mr. Tan imply that I open the back door? That's really wronged."

Tan Yue was a little disgusted with Shao Weiming's specious and nonsensical appearance. He glanced at Zhen Chun who was next to Shao Lirong in front of him, and thought that this Hongxin's "back door" has always been open and aboveboard, and the shady scene can be messed with by the bride. Pretty like a skull.

Su Qinxin, who was walking in front, stopped and turned her head, and smiled at Tan Yue and Shao Weiming with a pretty face: "Mr. Shao, if you ask me, Brother Yue is right to be worried. Besides, you called Xiao Cheng down just now, but Doesn’t it make him unable to be a human being among the contestants. In the next show, if someone deliberately doesn’t take part in the show or doesn’t follow the script, how can he be asked to act.”

Shao Lirong commented in a calm and calm tone: "Xiao Su, you women are really careful. Let me tell you, if a person is affected by such a little interpersonal influence, he can't act well. Then What kind of actor do you want to enter, what kind of entertainment industry do you want to enter? Zhen Chun, do you think so?"

Zhen Chun clasped her hands on her chest, and she nodded in praise as soon as Shao Lirong finished speaking.

Tan Yue was not interested, but he mentioned the beginning of a newcomer, but it became a big talk that shook mountains and tigers.Occasionally, he also felt Wang Ledi's gaze, which seemed to be somewhat provocative.As a person who is as popular as Tan Yue and a strong contender for this year's actor throne, Wang Ledi hasn't let go of his competitive spirit so quickly.

Tan Yue felt that this job was less and less expected.

"I didn't say it, Hebai, in fact, you also have some background."

Back in the apartment, Yuan Xin asked with a smile.Although he was grinning, but the tone of his voice sounded a little bit concerned.It is estimated that if they were not roommates, this confrontation would be even stronger.

Ling Qingyuan was surfing the Internet, and he didn't really take these things to heart. No matter what Shao Weiming's intentions were in calling him today, the game still depends on the performance on the field--he Ling Qingyuan has been fascinated by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and his skills in art, stage, light and shadow With this experience, I believe that being an actor will not be bad.

"Yuan Xin, I don't need to say more, anyway, the recording will start tomorrow."

Yuan Xin choked for a moment, and left his room angrily.The sound of the guitar outside was interrupted for a while, and it was not known whether he and Zou Wenyu had exchanged anything.

Ling Qingyuan pushed back a formal video editing job sent to him by Tengyun Portal. In the past month, he edited entertainment news and videos for this big website. expectations.

"I'm more familiar with the old job." Ling Qingyuan sighed a little.Although the characters look different before and after the camera, they are actually the same.Besides, returning to director through actors is also a common path.What's more, if you are in Hongxin, you might be able to find clues about your previous life.

He browsed the entertainment page aimlessly, and happened to see the box office statistics of the movies released so far during the summer vacation.

"The Return of the Soul" actually got 700 million, which is a one-month achievement, although it is far behind the high level of "Medicine Master" which exceeded 5000 million when it premiered.But for him, it was earth-shattering good news anyway.Ling Qingyuan thought to himself, relying on the box office, the filming investment will naturally be recovered, including some previous debts.If there is a balance, it may be possible to reopen "Xiao Duoduo", which was discontinued before.

It's a pity that he can no longer achieve these in the capacity of Ling Qingyuan... even half of such a high box office is due to Tan Yue's friendly publicity.

Ling Qingyuan closed the computer, fell on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly.Sure enough, no matter how cruel or severe this circle is, he still has endless nostalgia.

The recording of the program on the second day officially started at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ling Qingyuan came out of the backstage dressing room and saw that most of the contestants were in the corridor, full of anxiety and anticipation.Because of yesterday's little provocation, he placed an order today without any accident. So far, apart from Yuan Xin who greeted him generously, the only one who talked to him was Yu Chenghan, but his tone was completely different:

"Don't be complacent, the backstage is just sitting on it."

Ling Qingyuan walked past him and smiled.

In the witty remarks of Mr. Kuaizui, the host, the first session began.The order of the players was determined by drawing lots before, and Ling Qingyuan was ranked ninth.As for the content of the performance, it will be announced after entering the venue.

Other players are either cheering each other on, or guessing questions, or imagining the effect on the field.Ling Qingyuan thought happily of the fun things about his predecessor as a director when he was casting...

It's not bad to be ugly, and it may not be useful to be too beautiful.It doesn't matter if you are a newcomer, you can hone without experience.What I am most afraid of is that I have no sense in my eyes and have no sense in my heart. I only regard the work as my own stepping stone, instead of loving the characters in the play wholeheartedly.

But his partner, Mudli, laughed that he didn't have high standards, but chose newcomers purely to save money.During the filming, I endured hardship by myself and taught the newcomers sentence by sentence. When the newcomers didn't grasp it well, Wen Wenya threw him aside and scolded him without image.After one play, a lot of gold has been polished.For example, Fang Wenjun and Ding Bai are just like "produced by Qingyuan, it must be a good product".

"...Cheng Hebai, ready, there is one more for you."

Ling Qingyuan shook his head when he heard the call to remind the field, and quickly adjusted his state to wind up.The acting career starting now is a new experience of the old life.

The solo improvisation was quick, and within 10 minutes it was his turn.He walked to the center on the unpredictable colorful glass stage, and the host quickly asked some warm-up questions before entering the performance session.

Ling Qingyuan stood relaxed, waiting for the prompts from the four people in the audience.The contestant's test questions are randomly selected by the guests in turn.I only heard Su Qinxin say: "Every time Brother Yue draws, it's quite difficult for others."

Wang Ledi joked beside him: "It should be said that Tan Yue is as attractive as a magnet, and those unique and interesting questions have fallen into his hands."

"Isn't it? It's time to test this player." Zhen Chun accepted.

Tan Yue cleared his throat, took the sign and began to read the questions.At the same time, a small piece of text appeared on the big screen:

"Your long-term lover is in Paris. This morning, you received a message from her without warning saying 'break up'. After that, there was no news from the other party, and there was no reply no matter how you contacted him. You went to work today, and you secretly booked a ticket. Immediately rush to Taiping International Airport after get off work, and take a night flight to Paris. Please perform: You are now at Taiping Airport."

"Do you hear clearly?" Tan Yue looked into Cheng Hebai's eyes and asked.

"Listen clearly." Ling Qingyuan was still calm, nodding with a smile.

The lights on the scene gradually dimmed, and the host's voice sounded in unison: "Show time, within 5 minutes. Now get ready, count down to five seconds, five, four, three, two, one, ACTION!"

As soon as the voice of ACTION fell, the lights on the scene returned to soft brightness, and a follower light shone on the center of the stage.The camera zoomed in, and Cheng Hebai's whole state had changed.

He stood blankly facing the judges' bench, his bright eyes were expressionless, his lips were parted, and his nose flapped slightly.

"A quarter past 23 o'clock, a quarter past 23 o'clock, a quarter past 23 o'clock..." His hoarse voice came from the portable microphone, as if it came from a tired voice that had choked and prayed and said it hundreds of times .

He was looking at the electronic information board, and what he kept repeating was the boarding time.Trembling, with gripping despair.

"Now...it's ten fifty-five." Like a mechanical puppet, he glanced down at his watch.Suddenly, like a thunderstorm, he suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide, and checked the boarding time again, with a sad and panicked expression.

"twenty minutes……"

"Change... sign... board the plane... there's still time..."

Ling Qingyuan started to run quickly.The stage was not big, and he stopped before running far.However, he deliberately put his hands on his knees and gasped for breath, showing that he had run a long distance.Then, he imitated taking out his ID card from his pocket, put it on a counter, folded his arms on the table, leaned forward and stood upright.He said urgently, "Change to a flight to Paris at zero o'clock, is there any seat?"

He stared intently at the non-existent salesman behind the counter for a few seconds, and said impatiently: "Changed again? Why, I'll change it. Don't you just want a 20.00% handling fee, and I'll make up for the difference. You Do you have any tickets?"

"Yes? As long as there is." Ling Qingyuan's tone became much more relaxed, with a consoling smile on his face.However, under the cracked smile like a mask, there is a lingering heartbreak.

Ling Qingyuan took back his ID card, turned around and was about to run, when he heard something said at the counter, turned around and quickly threw him a sentence: "I'm late again? It's okay, isn't there still tomorrow..."

Ling Qingyuan ran past the electronic information board he was standing on just now, didn't forget to glance at it, and continued to run, trotting anxiously all the way to check in, pass the security check and immigration.Presumably a late night flight with almost no queues.

"This time, this time must... Minmin, you wait for me..."

When he came to the terminal to look for the boarding gate, Ling Qingyuan's footsteps became slower and slower, as if he was wading through a muddy pond.He looked at his watch frequently, looked left and right, and then seemed to stop not far from the boarding gate, standing alone facing the window.

"45... boarding time..."

He closed his eyes in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Can the missed plane be rescheduled, and those who missed it can be recovered."

He raised his left wrist, sometimes looking at the watch and sometimes looking ahead.Standing like a sculpture among the crowds in the terminal hall.Someone nearby seemed to ask him something, Ling Qingyuan replied: "No, I'm not."

"55..."

Ling Qingyuan lowered his wrist and moved forward.My own flight is right outside the window, and there are 5 minutes left before boarding ends.He hesitated, but he didn't dare to look at the iron bird. He lifted his jaw slightly, as if to stop the tears that burst out of his eyes being drawn by gravity and flow towards the center of the earth.

"Zero...she flew away...is that my...flight..."

A bell rang at the scene, and everyone woke up like a dream.Amid the applause from the judges, the host Mr. Kuaizui returned to the stage. He handed the microphone to Cheng Hebai, and found that the young man next to him took off his frame at this moment, his head drooping slightly.His forehead hair is a little longer, and his smooth forehead and pool-like eyes are buried in the shadows.

"Hebai is quite involved." Mr. Kuaizui flexibly avoided the silence: "Give him some time to calm down first, and let's listen to the comments of several judges on the field."

It can't be said that he was calm, Ling Qingyuan felt that he probably had a relationship with the reincarnation, and accumulated double emotions.Especially during the performance, he easily found the emotional gate in his own experience, and he was indistinguishable from that character.

As he raised his head and put on the frame, he saw Tan Yue on the judging panel staring at him intently.He tried his best to make himself look natural and smiled back, and Tan Yue also looked away casually.

"I think Cheng Hebai's performance is brilliant." Wang Ledi commented seriously: "Especially intentional. Generally speaking, waiting for a flight to catch a flight is undoubtedly a ticket, a security check, and waiting in the waiting hall. And he, joined a A unique background - repeatedly changing the flight, and finally still missing the flight. It is commendable to have this interpretation."

Su Qinxin nodded: "Emotional outbursts are natural and run through the whole performance. A single word expresses the longing for his girlfriend, the hesitation of wanting to see but not daring to meet, vividly and vividly."

Zhen Chun held Taoxin's face, and said in a soft voice: "If my girlfriend sees him so affectionate and desperate, she will definitely empathize with him, and she will never mention breaking up again."

Mr. Kuaizui heard Zhen Chun's comments from some amateurs, and immediately put the lid on the cover to change the subject: "Ah Chun is too right. This is the actor's performance that resonated with the audience. Mr. Tan Yue, what do you think?"

"It's not easy to have a sense of hierarchy in 5 minutes." Tan Yue cherishes words like gold.

Ling Qingyuan bowed to thank the judges.At this time, he quickly asked again: "I don't know if you have any questions from the judges, but I have a little doubt here. He Bai, your character didn't carry your luggage during the whole process, why is that?"

Ling Qingyuan didn't reject such a question, Kuaizui's eyes were indeed sharp, and he was still helping the organizer to test the players' on-the-spot skills.He showed his face and replied: "I think so, if a person just booked a flight during the day and went straight to the airport at night, he must have no time to pack his luggage."

"Besides, what I want to show is that he is hesitant. Buying a plane ticket is impulsive, and running to the airport is also impulsive. But at the airport, the impulse gradually fades, and what is fermented is doubt, despair, and self-abandonment. Is he going to Paris like this? His Work, his life in this city, and even how he should deal with himself..."

Wang Ledi, who was in the audience, took over the conversation, and commented in a witty way: "According to He Bai's meaning, the luggage he has forgotten is his work, life and even himself."

"That's right. Impulse versus thinking, that's why there is hesitation."

"Hebai is very careful." Mr. Kuaizui said a few words of praise, and his stage time came to an end.

There is a rebroadcast screen in the backstage of the studio, where the players who are leaving the field gather to watch the performance of other opponents.When Ling Qingyuan returned to the backstage, many heads paid attention to him.Yuan Xin is a simple person, a typical straightforward person, and he doesn't spend too much time making troubles. He sincerely praised him for his good performance.

Standing at the outermost edge, Yu Chenghan was wearing a white shirt and a gray waistcoat, and his hair was a bit more elegant.He put his hands in his pockets and swayed in front of Cheng Hebai, pumped out his fist and beat Cheng Hebai's chest and said, "I didn't realize that you still have two brushes. It's not like a live performance, it's not that you have prepared the questions in advance." Bar."

Yu Chenghan threw out this sentence, which made the surrounding players buzz with water.Ling Qingyuan, who was at the center of the discussion, still seemed unknown, and calmly replied: "You can report any scene now, and let me act in it."

"Tch, boring. I really can't take a joke." Yu Chenghan shrugged boredly and walked away.

"Cheng Hebai, you probably didn't pay attention. There are so many people on stage, and it's only your turn that Best Actor Tan gives a positive comment. Hey, I'm really jealous." The female contestant named Sun Yun came charmingly and angrily. said a word.Ling Qingyuan remembered that she advertised that she was Tan Yue's brainless fan yesterday, but he just smiled without responding.

Soon, all twelve contestants finished their performance, and the crowd gradually dispersed. They were looking forward to the broadcast of the show, but also worried that their performance would face more comments from the audience.A week later, the next round of competition will take place.

Ling Qingyuan and Yuan Xin walked out of the company building to the apartment together, during which time he received an unsigned text message:

"Your performance tells me that signing you is the right choice."

Ling Qingyuan pressed the delete button without hesitation.

The author has something to say:

The performance part in the play may be from Junichi Watanabe's last flight to Paris... I didn't check, if I remember wrong, please retake orz