In the dressing room, Chang Lin lost his temper at the assistant and makeup artist who arrived late.

"It's slow, I didn't pay you guys?" He scolded, "The audition is about to start in half an hour, and it's only here now, do you two want me to go straight to the scene? Don't want to do it Just say it!"

The assistant had just graduated from college, and he couldn't even lift his head when he scolded her.

In the end, a male celebrity next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded him: "Forget it, we don't have much time, let's put on makeup quickly."

Chang Lin took a look at him, and after realizing that this person was a senior who was older than him, he snorted and pretended to say, "Since senior speaks for you, forget it this time, and remember to give me a speech next time." Longer memory!"

The assistant nodded repeatedly, but he didn't even dare to thank him, so he could only look at the male star gratefully.

In fact, it’s not that the crew didn’t prepare makeup artists for them, but Chang Lin is used to playing big names, and always feels that the makeup drawn by these crappy makeup artists must be terrible, so he has to wait for his own makeup artist to come and apply the makeup. .

It was nothing at all, and there were quite a few celebrities present with their own makeup artists, but Chang Lin made such a fuss, which immediately made many colleagues shake their heads secretly, thinking that this man is really not the slightest bit, not popular, but even worse than the top class Still proud.

Those who can really get ahead in the entertainment industry, not to mention their personality in private, at least pretend to be humble and polite in front of others.

After putting on makeup, a staff member brought a cardboard box and asked them to choose the order of the audition.

Chang Lin drew number 5.

The role he is going to audition for this time is a very important supporting role in "Song of the Earth" - that is, Yang Liu's senior brother, in terms of roles, it is probably equivalent to the role of the third male.

He still has self-knowledge, knowing that it is impossible for him to be the leading actor in such a large-scale drama, but even if he is the third leading actor, there are quite a few actors competing with him today.

Among them, Chang Lin was most afraid of the young man in white shirt who was standing in the corner and muttering words to the script.

This person is Citi, a subsidiary of Xinglan Entertainment. Like Chang Lin, he is an idol. The resources of the two in the entertainment industry are not bad. A small web drama with no splash.

However, what makes Chang Lin most upset is that Citi is a man who lives up to his name.

Not all parents would dare to name their child the same name as International Bank. Citi entered the entertainment industry only because of his hobby. In fact, even if he is not a star, he is already a rich second generation——

His family is rich, and it's not just ordinary rich.

It's just that Citi does not seem to want to use the family's resources and contacts, and because of this, he has not been able to make a name for himself in the industry.Chang Lin scoffed at this, thinking that Citi must be a second-generation ancestor with a brain problem.

But this does not prevent him from regarding the opponent as a strong enemy.

Although it is rumored in the entertainment industry that Wang Dao is selfless... But who knows what is going on behind the scenes?

Chang Lin thought casually, even though he was pretending to read with a book of scripts in his hand, his thoughts had already flown to the sky.

On the other side, Jing Xinglan brought Qiao Jing to the eighth floor, greeted Wang Zemin, and sat on the seat next to him.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jing to come here, and he's still so young," Wang Zemin said with a smile. He was really surprised, because Jing Xinglan's appearance was considered one of the best in the entertainment circle, "I thought, Big bosses like you are busy every day."

Wang Zemin is in his 50s this year. He has a gray and white mustache, a pair of brown sunglasses, a beret, and a floral shirt with a Hawaiian style on him. He looks like an old Hong Kong-style literary youth.

Jing Xinglan smiled: "Director Wang is overrated. I have only recently been free. I almost got sick from working hard for a few years, so now I can rest when I can. I don't have much energy."

Director Wang nodded with empathy: "Yes, people really can't work too hard. If it wasn't for the country sending people to look for me this time, and my old buddy came to persuade me personally, I wouldn't be bothered to be this director."

With that said, he turned his head to look at Qiao Jing: "This one, is the web writer you mentioned earlier, right?"

Jing Xinglan nodded.

Qiao Jing stretched out his hand a little stiffly. When facing elders, he would not lack the most basic courtesy: "Hello...I am Qiao Jing."

"Hello." Wang Zemin was just looking at Jing Xinglan's face, and shook hands with Qiao Jing politely, but when he heard Qiao Jing's name, he was suddenly taken aback: "Wait a minute, your name is Qiao Jing ?”

He opened his eyes slightly, and asked tentatively, "Is your father called Qiao Cunzhi?"

Qiao Jing: "..."

It’s over.

He bit the bullet and nodded.

Seeing this, Wang Zemin's eyes lit up immediately, and his attitude towards Qiao Jing became enthusiastic in an instant.

"His father is the old man I just mentioned!" He stood up happily, and affectionately pulled Qiao Jing to sit beside him, and then he didn't even care about Jing Xinglan. Looking at Qiao Jing carefully, the smile on his face became bigger and bigger, "Oh, so you are Lao Qiao's son? Tsk, with such a promising son, Lao Qiao still has the nerve to complain there, he is really in the midst of blessings. blessing!"

Sitting on the seat, Jing Xinglan coughed silently as he watched Qiao Jing's seemingly obedient, but blank-eyed look in Wang Zemin's arms.

The man clenched his fists to cover his lips, hiding the smile at the corner of his mouth.

This is really...

unexpected.

Before coming here, Jing Xinglan didn't know that Qiao Jing's father had such a relationship with Director Wang.

Fortunately, before Wang Zemin could say a word to Qiao Jing, the first audition actor entered the room.

"...Forget it, let's talk after the audition."

In desperation, Wang Zemin could only say reluctantly.

Qiao Jing: As soon as the audition was over, he immediately sprinted 800 meters to escape!

If he stays for one more second, he loses!

Because the actress came to save him, Qiao Jing couldn't help giving her eager gratitude. The actress who was a little nervous had just bowed to the judges when she looked up and saw a skinny girl on the judges' seat. The very white brother showed a moved expression to her.

actress:?

"Cough," Director Wang took the initiative to say, "Introduce yourself."

The actress hurriedly came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and showed a bright and bright smile: "Hi Director Wang, hello judges and teachers! The role I'm going to audition for today is the lead actress Ali in "Song of the Earth" Ya..."

Qiao Jing had never auditioned before.

Therefore, he basically couldn't see the level of acting skills of these actors. Although he was a judge, Wang Zemin asked his assistant for a scoring sheet for him, but Qiao Jing basically didn't express any opinions during the whole process, and the scoring was also unreliable. It is quite satisfactory, neither high nor low.

As a director, Wang Zemin is very good at seeing people. After spending less than an hour with Qiao Jing, he roughly understood the character of this old friend's son.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that there are still boys with such restrained temperament these days, which is even rarer than giant pandas, but after thinking of Qiao Cunzhi's evaluation of his son who hates iron and steel, he probably understands what is going on .

——Who would have imagined that Qiao Cunzhi, who is as slick as Qiao Cunzhi, who can even make people speechless at the negotiating table, could give birth to such a son who cherishes words like gold?

But to be honest, Wang Zemin didn't hate people like Qiao Jing.

It doesn't matter if you don't like to talk, on the contrary, the kind of guy who talks too much on the surface but is actually half-bottled is the most disgusting.

"Next, number 4."

Chang Lin in the corridor looked at Citi in front of him, took a deep breath, put down the script and walked into the room, pursing his lips inexplicably.

He looked around, but didn't find Jing Xinglan and Qiao Jing, and he didn't see them on the seventh floor just now.Chang Lin was a little puzzled, wondering if this person was really blown away by his mentality of saying a single word, and gave up the audition directly?

impossible?

Each audition time is very short, no more than 5 minutes.

After a while, Citigroup came out.

Seeing his solemn expression, Chang Lin smiled inwardly, and gained a little more confidence in the upcoming audition.

At that time, he will definitely impress all the judges with his wonderful performance!

"Next, number 5."

When Chang Lin heard the staff call his number, he let go of his doubts for the time being, straightened his collar, opened the door with his head held high, and strode in.

"Hello, judges and teachers," he bowed to the judges, then raised the corners of his mouth, showing his signature smile, "I'm Chang from OM Company..."

Chang Lin straightened up and saw Jing Xinglan and Qiao Jing sitting next to Director Wang at a glance.

—his smile faltered.

Jing Xinglan turned the fountain pen in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you say is your name?"

The conversation on the road that day flashed through Chang Lin's mind, as well as the sentence "You will never reach my level in this life no matter what"...

He thought in disbelief, so why did this little boy who looked like a rich woman sit on the jury table! ?

Chang Lin couldn't figure it out no matter what.

He stood there silent for too long, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of Jing Xinglan. Wang Zemin asked with some doubts: "Why, Mr. Jing, is this someone you know? He is not from the OM company." people?"

President Jing!

After realizing the identity of the man in front of him, Chang Lin's face suddenly turned pale.

Jing Xinglan looked at him and said meaningfully: "It's not considered acquaintance, it's just that I happened to remember the name Chang Lin."

He is not the kind of person who would avenge his personal revenge publicly. Since he is here as an audition judge this time, Jing Xinglan will only evaluate the candidates in terms of acting skills. As for character... this is something Director Wang should consider.

——Although he didn't think that Chang Lin would have any earth-shattering acting skills.

But Jing Xinglan still decided to generously give the other party a chance.

He put down the black pen in his hand, propped his chin, smiled and said to Chang Lin who was standing in the middle of the room covered in cold sweat:

"Come on, please start your performance."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like