Baoyang Chronicle

In the morning, Jin Zhufei pulled me to get up early, and I was so sleepy that he kicked me into the bathroom to take a shower. My Erzhang monk came out confused, and obediently asked Jin Zhu to blow my hair, while saying: "I'm fine today, why did you wake me up so early..."

The hair dryer was whining, like a typhoon passing through, and the voice of the benefactor was intermittent. I processed it carefully in my head for a long time, and I could only guess that the benefactor said "forget", "something", and "brother".So I turned around and asked like a dementia: "What did you just say?"

The sponsor thoughtfully turned off the hair dryer and asked me, "How would you rate the person who played the elder brother yesterday."

"Mediocre...?"

The gold master plucked his hair, and his words revealed full disdain: "Is that more law-abiding?"

This is what I call leaving three points for myself and others!

The benefactor rolled his eyes, and then continued to persuade: "Mingze, how did you feel going out to play yesterday?"

I sounded the tenth level alarm. On the surface, the wind was calm, and I replied pertinently: "It's okay, okay, so-so."

The gold master said again: "Do you feel like an older brother?"

... Not only does it feel like an older brother, I almost feel like a father.

The gold master looked at me with a smile: "Okay, keep this feeling and audition today."

I:? ? ?

Rong Guining was right.I'm just stupid and sweet, the whole world knows that I'm here for an audition, the manager told me to do a good job in order to wake me up before getting on the plane, but it's only me!Not only did he foolishly think that he was just a companion to sleep with and play with, but he was only told the truth 10 minutes before the audition.

I spread out on the stool with a face full of lovelessness, and let the benefactor's royal make-up artist brush my face left and right with a brush, and complained to the benefactor: "Why didn't you tell me earlier... yesterday It's okay to say it late, I can still bring in emotions..."

The gold master tapped Erlang's legs, and sat beside him playing with his mobile phone like an uncle: "Sleep is important, I will tell you last night, you must not sleep."

Of course!That's an opportunity!Such a good director, such a big production!I must be ready to bring emotions!Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared!Do you understand!

"I don't understand." The benefactor shrugged nonchalantly: "I knew that the liver needs to be detoxified, the blood needs to circulate, and you need to sleep from eleven o'clock to one o'clock. And it's still morning, ten minutes is enough for you to get emotional."

... Do you think everyone is like you? If the patriarch enjoys the meal, the birth skills will be full.

The makeup artist lady covered her mouth and laughed tremblingly. I was so angry that I didn't want to talk to him.

The gold master was quiet for a few minutes, and couldn't sit still anymore. He pinched my face and patted my shoulder, trying to get my attention.

I am a little star with backbone, a little star out of vulgar taste, I close my eyes and fall asleep, brewing feelings.

"Look at me."

"..."

"Hey, don't be depressed, just take a look."

I was so disturbed by him that I half-pushed and half-turned my head to look at him, and then I heard a click, and the gold master held up his mobile phone, his mouth was almost grinning to the sky.

The makeup artist lady scolded me: "Don't move around, the eyeliner is almost crooked."

I squinted at the sponsor, who waved his phone in front of my eyes: "When the audition is over, post this photo on Weibo. Don't you look handsome?"

How handsome is handsome, with two eyes and one nose, what's so good about it.The key point is that it is not certain whether the big director will like me or not, and now I can't post the photos.

The gold master gave the make-up artist away with a wink, and then sat down on my thigh. He gently kissed my chin and said slowly in a soothing voice: "Don't be nervous, you are my man." , naturally it won’t be any worse.”

The gold master's words were like a spell that could turn Cinderella into a princess overnight, and Cai Jilu suddenly calmed down, as calm as an actor auditioning.

What I tried today was still the scene from yesterday. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the patrons are actually staying in the show.Even though he saw the patron wearing a costume through the crack of the door, he had guessed it, but he was still a little confused when facing the patron.

The gold master looked at the director and didn't look at this side, and gave me a wink. I took a deep breath, and the director's action sounded, and the story began.

I looked at the strange younger brother in front of me, struggling with the handcuffs, and scolding him for not living up to expectations.

The younger brother grinned, but the smile was cold to the bone, and he was sullen: "How do you think you can be better? I earned most of your school money! You feel dirty now...? Huh? You go to drop out of school, see what you can do?"

I cursed louder.But in fact, it's not just against my younger brother, but more towards myself.It would be great if... if I could have discovered that my younger brother was on the wrong path earlier; or... if I was the one who dropped out of school, could it be possible to avoid the current situation...

Self-blame, guilt, anger, various emotions mixed together, deep exhaustion welled up in my heart, my eye circles were a little red, but I didn't want to show weakness to the person in front of me, so I turned my head away and closed my eyes.The heartless brother who rode the roller coaster with me, the brother with a bright smile and clear eyes... I feel sad from it, and sighed: "Xiaojun, why did you become like this..."

My younger brother looked at me for a long time, his eyes changing unpredictablely, he slowly fell down on the bedside: "Brother... can't you pretend that you don't know, the old man is very cruel, don't argue with him..."

With trembling hands, I gently stroked the hair of the person in front of me, one stroke, one stroke, then let it go as if I was exhausted, and said slowly and decisively: "No."

"Is it really not possible... As long as you don't worry about this matter, we can still get back together." My brother looked at me earnestly.

I close my eyes.

A tear fell.

"cut!"

The gold master softened his whole body and took off the handcuffs for me, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes. I was not as fast as the gold master when I started the show, and I sat on the bed in a daze for a long time.

Then slowly, I found my heartbeat—the audition was over.

Although I didn't feel anything when I acted, I still feel a little timid in retrospect, especially because the director seems to be indifferent, and there is no way to tell whether he is satisfied or not.Make it for me, the fifteen buckets in my heart are full of water.

I went back to the hotel and pulled Jin's sleeves: "Do you think I acted well?"

The benefactor said nonchalantly, "It's much better than the idiot yesterday."

The beauty of the gold master is me, and I am also private.

I continue to worry: Will I use too much force?Will there be problems with the interpretation of the characters?Will it be worthless by the gold master?

The patron couldn't bear it anymore: "The director told me that this role is yours, so hurry up and post the photos I took this morning on Weibo."