Gao Zehan immediately realized that he was overstepping, and opened his mouth to speak, but saw Zhu Yang raised his hand to stop him: "No need, actors can keep their own ideas, I don't force it."

Well said.

But Bingshan's face was frowning, and a few large characters were written brightly, "Get out of my way."

Huarui's staff looked at him and said, "Please invite the next actor."

Gao Zehan stuck to Sheng Juelun with pitiful eyes, and the latter could only accept his fate: "Why don't you let Zehan stay here to be determined?"

Wen Song looked at Zhu Yang, "Is it okay?"

Zhu Yang nodded, "Go to the back." Don't obstruct his eyes.

The door was knocked softly.

With light and orderly footsteps, Pei Huan was wearing simple white t-sneakers, his face was clean and bright, full of youthful atmosphere, his hair was slightly long, and his earlobes were light pink.

His eyes are very bright and energetic as if they can reflect all the light, the bottom of the water has been washed thoroughly, and the eyelashes are thick and slender like ink stains.

Director Wen Song's eyes widened.

This is the image of Jiang Tian he was looking for.

He stretched out his hand excitedly, and accidentally knocked down the thermos cup by his side. The sound of bang startled the boy in front of him.

Pei Huan blinked his pure and clean eyes, and after catching a glimpse of the person next to Director Wen, a smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows unconsciously, and the corners of his eyes slightly curved up.

Director Wen Song was elated, "Introduce yourself."

Pei Huan restrained his expression and bowed respectfully.

"Hi everyone, I'm Pei Huan, an artist from Star Entertainment, 19 years old, 183cm tall, debuted for a year and a half, and participated in the works "Lost Light" and "Stage""

Director Wen Song turned pale with shock, "This—" He looked at Zhu Yang beside him, "This is the candidate you recommended earlier?"

Zhu Yang nodded.

The smile on Wen Song's face suddenly froze. Pei Huan's name as a vase in the entertainment circle was known even to those who were not in the circle.

The Douban score of the first work fell below 3.5.

Zhu Yang knew what he was worried about, "He is a newcomer with a lot of spirit, a blank piece of paper that you can doodle on."

Director Wen Song nodded with difficulty, "Then let's try."

Zhu Yang took the initiative to get up, and he went straight to Pei Huan's side, his cool eyes darted over him from top to bottom, "Long time no see."

Pei Huan lowered his eyelids: "What are you doing here?"

"Play with you." Zhu Yang started to adjust the angles of props, tables and chairs on the stage.

"I'm afraid it's not fair." Pei Huan pressed his wrist and glanced at the auditorium, "No one else has any assistants..."

Zhu Yang stared at him, "You want me to act with someone else?"

The cold emotion in the dark gray eyes was complicated and difficult to interpret. Pei Huan swallowed and shook his head.

Zhu Yang said, "I'm only willing to act for you."

Pei Huan dodged his firm eyes and gave a low hum.

There were many discussions in the audience:

"Is it really possible?"

"The acting skills are really bad, even if it's a film king leading the show, it's still useless."

"It's too risky to star in a vase."

……

Pei Huan closed his eyes and discarded all distracting thoughts, and took a deep breath. The script he had read and reread countless times in the past half month was floating in his mind.

Open your eyes again.

He is now Jiang Tian.

Chu Yu rolled up his sleeves, the mottled scars and bruises on his arms made his pupils shrink slightly: "Do you like fighting so much?"

Jiang Tian remained silent, his eyes were stubborn and sharp.

Chu Yu turned around, "I'll get you the medicine box."

Jiang Tian said firmly: "No need."

"Can't you be so self-willed?" Chu Yu frowned looking at his wound, "You are still stubborn about what kind of injury you have had."

He took out the medicine, "It may hurt a little."

The moment the cotton swab was attached, the corners of Jiang Tian's eyebrows twitched, and he clenched his fists without saying a word.

"It hurts." Chu Yu lightened his hand, "Cry out if it hurts, it will feel better."

Jiang Tian still didn't say a word.

"How about this, bite me if you hurt." Chu Yu stretched out his arm in front of Jiang Tian, ​​and smiled softly: "You're welcome."

The swab touched the wound again.

Jiang Tian bit Chu Yu's arm coldly, and the latter gasped in pain and his voice trembled: "Do you feel better?"

"laugh."

Jiang Tiansong spoke with a cold tone: "Don't treat me self-righteously."

"I really want to take care of you." Chu Yu said.

Jiang Tian withdrew his hand, his eyes were like a sharp knife, "Then in what capacity are you taking care of me?"

"A relative, a friend, or an elder?"

Chu Yu looked at him quietly, as if looking at a peerless treasure, lingering and affectionate: "Love."

The swear words that Jiang Tian was about to utter suddenly stuck in his throat.

Chu Yu repeated quietly, "Take care of you as a lover."

Jiang Tian grabbed Chu Yu's collar and pressed it against the table, and all the medicine boxes and bottles fell to the ground.

His eyes were fierce and stubborn, "Stop coming."

Chu Yu looked at him with thick and serious eyes, like the most devout believer, slowly lowered her head, and gently kissed the hand on his neck.

Jiang Tian quickly waved his hand away and cursed viciously.

He wiped vigorously with his hands on the back of his trousers, but deep in his heart, he thought that something was taking root, and he slammed the door out with a straight face.

After this scene is over.

Pei Huan blushed instantly, clapped his palms together, and punched himself, "Card."

Everyone woke up like a dream.

Pei Huan's eyes had long since faded from the wild and unruly eyes, the peach blossom eyes were indistinct in black and white, and there was some affection even without smiling. "Please advise."

People from Shengshi Entertainment look at me and I look at you. It's a matter of opinion. Although Pei Huan's performance can be seen to be rough, the characters are very vivid.

But compared to Gao Zehan's level.

The two are obviously not at the same level, as long as they are not blind, they will choose Pei Huan.

Zhu Yang packed up the dropped props.

Walked to his side, whispered "great progress" before stepping down.

Director Wen Song flipped through the files in disbelief, "Your name is really Pei Huan, the one called vase by everyone?"

Pei Huan didn't know what it meant, and nodded awkwardly, "Yes."

"What are those people thinking in their minds, how dare they call you a vase with such acting skills?" Wen Song patted his chest, "Xiao Huan, don't worry about being the lead actor, I guarantee that no one will dare to call you that again!"

"This..." The assistant director's face was a bit ugly, but he had already accepted Sheng Shi's money, "Director Wen, don't be so impulsive, let's discuss it later."

Wen Song reprimanded him: "Is there anything else to discuss?"

"Obviously Pei Huan's performance is more advanced, and his appearance is also better. It's like Jiang Tian himself."

"Does anyone have any opinions? Or can you find a better candidate?"

Sheng Juelun knew that Wen Song loved talents, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

He slowed down his tone, "Director Wen is the chosen protagonist after all, it's better to think more carefully."

"Well, let's all vote together."

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