After I dressed as a fake young master from a wealthy family, I became popular [entertainment circle

Hang Xiutu seemed to be disgusted with this kind of hob meat, making meaningless conversations, his eyes darkened a bit, and he replied simply: "No."

The arrogance of Lan Xinrong's body was poured out by this look, and he subconsciously nodded half a step back: "..."

He had worked with Hang Xiutu for many years, and he immediately heard that there was no room for change in this matter—Hang Xiutu had made up his mind.

"Brother Lan!" Hang Yang finally interjected, and the slightly tense atmosphere was instantly reconciled by his smiling face, "Isn't it the same if Brother Lan takes me in? If so, I won't even be able to face... Then I really should Hurry up and go back to make up lessons, and if you don't come out, it will embarrass you two."

On the back seat of the car, Hang Xiutu's raised eyebrows were slightly stretched, his legs were crossed, his slender upper body was completely relaxed on the backrest, his head was slightly tilted, and his eyes fell on Hang Yang's shining pair of eyes through the half-closed car window. on the eyes.

very beautiful.

Hang Xiutu didn't speak, but the smile on his face was fleeting.

On the contrary, Lan Xinrong outside the car was trying his best to suppress his urge to scold his mother. He just wanted to explain to Hang Yang, "Your brother and I's right to speak is not what can be summed up by the words 'the world is different'." Sweeping over Hang Yang's smiling little face, he couldn't turn away all of a sudden, and his heart softened in an instant: What kind of little angel is this!

He seemed to be infected by Hang Yang's confident smile, and knew that it was pointless to continue arguing with Hang Xiutu, so he simply threw the car keys in his hand, "magnanimously" prepared to take Hang Yang away, before leaving He didn't forget to roll his eyes in the direction of Hang Xiutu by the way.

Lan Xinrong turned to Hang Yang, his dark complexion instantly eased, his brows and eyes were raised: "Let's go."

"Yeah!" Hang Yang nodded, and while being pushed forward by "Brother Enthusiastic Lan", he turned around and swung his arms vigorously at Hang Xiutu, his sleeves fell down, revealing a thin white wrist, "Brother! I will Come on!"

I don't know if it's too far away, Hang Yang didn't hear any echo in the car, so he had to withdraw his hand.He lowered his slightly curled eyelashes to hide the slight loneliness in his eyes.

But what Hang Yang didn't know was that those light brown eyes kept staring at him until his back disappeared at the elevator entrance.In the shadow of the back seat of the car, Hang Xiutu raised the corners of his mouth slightly—it was very shallow, but it was indeed a gentle smile.

As the two walked, Hang Yang listened to Lan Xinrong cursing: "9 years! We've known each other for 9 years! The only thing that hasn't changed in Hang Xiutu is 'not a thing'!"

"Brother Lan," Hang Yang gently reminded him, "I'm more or less his real brother..."

Lan Xinrong gave a "tsk" and asked seriously: "Are you really his brother? Why are you so cute? You have such a good personality? Aren't you forcing me to question the authority of Grandpa Darwin!"

Hang Yang choked for a moment, and smiled politely: "...Thank you Brother Lan."

"Ham, tell the truth." Lan Xinrong waved his hands with a sincere expression, "Yo, it's almost here."

The elevator stopped on the nineteenth floor, and with the sound of "ding" the door opened, the string in Hang Yang's mind finally tensed, and only then did he feel nervous belatedly.

Hang Yang closely followed Lan Xinrong to the conference hall of Building B at the back, and met a lot of handsome men and beautiful women, as well as hurried staff.

I saw Lan Xinrong's whole personality change in an instant, more miraculous than the face changing in Sichuan opera, from a grumpy uncle to a calm and enthusiastic professional elite, nodding at this and shaking hands with that from afar, just like a fish slipping into a pond.

Hang Yang stared blankly, it can be seen that some skills are really innate.He is a severe social fear, even if he dies once, he will not be able to adapt to such a large social occasion. He suddenly becomes extremely stiff, biting his lip with a stiff face the whole time, and only knows to bow or shake hands behind Lan Xinrong.

Lan Xinrong is worthy of being the ace manager who followed Hang Xiutu to the world. He has a very deep status and connections in the entertainment industry. Most of the people present bowed their heads when they saw him and called him Brother Lan respectfully.By the way, people also naturally speculated about the identity of Hang Yang who was following behind him—a newcomer who had never seen him before, why did Brother Lan bring him such a big face?

Indeed, even if Hang Xiutu didn't speak up or show up, Lan Xinrong's identity and the surname "Hang" alone would have put pressure on the director team to a certain extent.

Without squinting, Lan Xinrong led Hang Xiutu through a group of people, and entered the small private room at the back.

As soon as he entered the door, Lan, a patient with social arrogance, opened his arms enthusiastically: "Old Liu!"

A middle-aged man with gray hair came up to meet him, he seemed to know Lan Xinrong very well: "Xinrong! Today is..."

Lan Xinrong smiled and pushed Hang Yang forward: "Why don't you accompany the newcomers in our studio to audition, Hang Yang, come, I have met Director Liu."

When casting director Liu Shaowu heard the word "Hang", his face changed slightly: "Hang Yang, right? Hello, hello."

Hang Yang spent nearly ten years in the entertainment industry in his last life, and occasionally met and said a few polite words to directors of this level, but rarely had a real face-to-face conversation, just hearing "Hang Yang" When these two words came out of Director Liu's mouth, Hang Yang had a sense of unreality that seemed both real and illusory.

He held Director Liu's hand tremblingly, afraid that the grip would be too light, or that it would be too heavy, and even more afraid that his trembling would be too obvious to be noticed by others: "Hello, Director Liu."

Indeed, Lan Xinrong's company and the surname "Hang" are enough to make everyone fantasize. If Hang Yang is still not selected under such circumstances, it can only show that his performance is too poor.Hang Xiutu has his own principles and bottom line, if it is really inappropriate to force him into it regardless of 21, then it is really inappropriate.

Director Liu's face was a little tense: "The role to try is..."

"Ye Ru, Director Liu." Hang Yang's heart was still stuck in his throat, he was jumping, and he tried his best to restrain his nervousness.

Hearing the name, Director Liu breathed a sigh of relief when he mentioned it, and murmured what was in his heart: "I said that Hang Xiutu would not mess with the main character..."

He stopped quickly, coughed to cover up, and looked at Hang Yang with kindness and kindness in his eyes: "Okay, I will definitely pay attention to the newcomers in your studio."

Director Liu patted Hang Yang on the shoulder, becoming more and more like an elder next door: "The child is a little nervous, so I'll give you a middle number...just the seventh one. Xinrong, there is a garden or something behind the hotel, you I am more familiar with it than I am, take the children to have a good time, don’t be full of scripts at this time, go and relax.”

Lan Xinrong was like a human being, and quickly responded with a smile: "That's really thankful to our Director Liu!"

"Okay," Liu Shaowu gave him a blank look, "Stop pretending to be polite with me, kid, and get out quickly."

Lan Xinrong nodded with a smile, and slipped out through the back door with Hang Yang.

As soon as the two of them arrived at a place where no one was around, Lan Xinrong instantly let go of the all-encompassing arrogance on his body, heaved a long sigh of relief, and seemed to be at ease at last.

He patted Hang Yang: "I heard Teacher Wen say that you are very talented. He never talks nonsense. Since he said so, it means that you are really good. I asked someone to check the other people who came to the audition today. Your appearance and figure are absolutely perfect. It is outstanding, plus the dance skills of the previous boy groups..."

"So don't be nervous! Don't worry!" Lan Xinrong's voice suddenly amplified, revealing his iconic big white teeth, "Besides, we are still related households!"

Hang Yang: "..." Brother Lan, in fact, you don't have to be so proud of being a related household.

"In short," Lan Xinrong slapped Hang Yang on the shoulder again, "You have a great chance of winning! Just show your confidence later!"

Hang Yang nodded.

From the very beginning, he finally understood why the person in front of him could be called the "ace agent", not only because he accidentally caught the golden egg of Hang Xiutu, but also because of his vision, personality, social skills and professional abilities. reliable.

"Okay," Lan Xinrong nodded with a smile, "Then I'll go get a tuba, and you can walk around in the back."

Hang Yang: "..."

Probably reliable... right.

Yangfan Hotel is worthy of being a Hangzhou property. In terms of luxury, it can be regarded as the best in the new first-tier W City.

The pavilions, terraces and pavilions in the back garden are well arranged, creating the style of Suzhou gardens very exquisitely. Hang Yang walked slowly by himself, and his nervous mood really calmed down miraculously.He went through several more prominent plots of the character "Ye Ru" in his mind, and continued to figure out the character's mind by the way, so that his emotional state could be closer to the character.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by quietly.Inadvertently picked up a piece of bamboo leaf, just happened to fall directly on the top of Hang Yang's head, he took it off from the head, held it in the palm of his hand, looked at it twice, blew lightly, the green leaf flew into the air, and then fell down in a whirl Into the jungle.

Hang Yang stared at the thin and small leaf, and suddenly fell into an unprecedented "quietness". He closed his eyes, and could almost smell the slight sweetness in the air with a little water vapor around him. The wind became softer.He tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

At this moment, some irregular noises suddenly appeared in this exclusive natural and beautiful rhythm, Hang Yang's eyebrows moved, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a little old man with a thin figure but sharp eyes rushing towards him , He was so surprised that he took half a step back on the spot.

Who knew that the old man's legs and feet were very agile, and he grabbed Hang Yang's arm as soon as he grabbed it, and his eyes brightened: "What are you doing here, young man?"

Hang Yang was taken aback, and after a closer look, he slowly realized that the face in front of him subtly overlapped with the photo without thickness in Baidu Encyclopedia: This, this...isn't this the legendary hall-level director Lu Director Qiu!

"Lu, road guide?" Hang Yang was in doubt, excited and terrified, his mind was in a mess, and he just stayed where he was.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qiu raised his hand, he didn't care about these titles and forms at all, he couldn't wait to ask: "Why is Lu Gui not Lu Gui, young man, answer me first, what are you here for?"

Hang Yang basically answered instinctively: "Audition."

Hearing that the person in front of him was an actor, Lu Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes lit up, his enthusiasm was so frightening: "What role?"

Hang Yang: "Ye Ru."

The highly respected road guide actually curled his lips on the spot, and then quickly changed back to that kind and enthusiastic face. Hang Yang almost thought he was dazzled: "Have you seen Lao Liu?"

"I've already met Director Liu..."

"He didn't say anything?"

Hang Yang felt hairy when he saw him: "No...it should be no."

The road guide curled his lips again: "Old man, he has no vision!"

Hang Yang: "..." You can be sure that he was not dazzled just now.

The road guide was all smiles, and the wrinkles on his face were almost piled up into a blooming chrysanthemum: "Young man, who do you like the most in "Zhihua Gai"?"

Hang Yang didn't understand what he wanted to do at all, his heart was beating wildly: "Ye, Ye Zhang."

"Male No. [-] Ye Zhang, right?" Lu Dao clapped his hands together, which startled Hang Yang, and the smile on his face was even better, "Okay, you have vision!"

At this moment, Hang Yang didn't expect it at all. The real shock was Lu Dao's last sentence.

The road guide patted Hang Yang on the shoulder, and his tone was too casual, which couldn't be heard much different from "Did you have lunch?":

"You play Ye Zhang."

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