Accidentally tagged by the president

Seeing that the matter was settled, Lin Du went back to work on his company's affairs, but before leaving, he still told Song Ran that when Lu Youxing arrived, he would ask him to catch up on the old days, and he didn't know where he could catch up when he had only met once. .

When he said this, Shen Zhixian just came out of Song Ran's office, still holding a notebook in his hand, he stopped when he heard the words, his dark and deep eyes searched carefully from the beginning to the end of his body, and the corners of his mouth turned down. Fifteen degrees off.

Song Ran hurriedly pushed Lin Du away with a suppressed smile.

Seeing that everyone had their own things to do, Chen Yu called Lu Youxing by the window to tell Lu Youxing to audition, and then wanted to leave.

Song Ranzheng directed a few people to tidy up the props needed for the audition and move them into the shed. When he saw Chen Yu wanting to leave, he was a little strange: "Aren't you going to stay?"

Generally, when an artist auditions, the agent will follow around.Feiyang is a big company, and most of the people who can come to shoot are popular artists. Naturally, the manager will accompany them all the way.Most of what Song Ran saw was the same.

But he also knew that many young artists would not be treated like this when they auditioned, just like when Lu Youxing came to the interview, not only was there no manager to follow, but he almost missed it because of the time, which showed that the manager didn't care.

It's just that no matter how careless he is, now Lu Youxing is also the protagonist of Feiyang's commercial. When the commercial is broadcast, not to mention the skyrocketing net worth, at least he will become popular. Chen Yu is still in such a hurry to leave, which is somewhat unreasonable.

Chen Yu probably didn't expect the busy director to notice his movements, so he was a little nervous for a while.Looking around, he confirmed that Lin Du had already left, and then said: "The other artists in my hands have something to do, so I need to leave first, and Lu Youxing will ask Feiyang."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Ran to speak again, he left in a hurry.

"What do you think he was drawing?" Song Ran, who went back to the room to get the water glass, expressed doubts to Shen Zhixian.

Shen Zhixian didn't turn his head back, and replied flatly: "Fan Shuangying is downstairs in the parking lot right now. If Lin Du hadn't disrupted the situation just now, this advertisement might belong to him. He must leave now."

Song Ran thought for a while: "I don't know what he likes about Fan Shuangying, but just performing at a little that day, I think Xiaolu's potential is much better than Fan Shuangying's."

Shen Zhixian turned around with a smile: "If he can see it, what kind of agent is he still doing? Wouldn't he win awards for filming like you?"

Song Ran narrowed his eyes: "I like you flattery."

"But I remember reading Xiaolu's information yesterday. He won the rookie award. Even if Chen Yu couldn't see it, he should know the value of the rookie award, right?" Song Ran was still puzzled.

Shen Zhixian didn't speak.

Song Ran became famous when he was young, and he has never experienced any major setbacks. Although he is smart, he thinks things too simply.

Likes or dislikes in this industry have never been linked to strength alone.

Song Ran went to the audition booth to meet up with artists from other companies who had arrived earlier. Shen Zhixian stood by the window and looked out. It was the afternoon when the sun was shining and there were not many people on the street.

After an unknown amount of time, a black figure hurriedly came from the corner of the street. Although it was very fast, its steps were still light, probably because it was really happy.

Shen Zhixian watched the figure walk into the building, with a smile on his mouth that he didn't even notice.

Lu Youxing came to Feiyang with cheerful steps. He never thought that he would step into this building again in such a short time, and it was not in the name of returning Song Ran's umbrella.

Although I was really looking forward to it because of the phrase "we will meet again in the future" conveyed by the customer service at that time, it is still unbelievable that the dream came true.

After all, this is Fei Yang, the director of Huo Ran, and this is luck that many people can't ask for.

Since he entered the industry, it seems that he has not had much luck.

Except that the first short film won the Newcomer Award, which was considered a good thing, but then it seemed that some bad luck switch was triggered: either the fixed role was taken away, or the script was temporarily revised, and the charm value of his character dropped sharply , or half of the investors had problems with the filming, and the whole crew simply put it on hold for vacation.

I have encountered all kinds of strange and unfortunate things, but there are very few serious characters.

Chen Yu would communicate with him earlier, talking about the script. After Fan Shuangying became angry, most of his energy went to the scene with Fan Shuangying, and he didn't care about the pipeline.

After being freed for two years, Lu Youxing has already learned to be self-reliant.

He had never thought about pies falling from the sky, but pies actually fell from the sky, and they were still stuffed with meat.

I'm afraid that if I go back to sleep tonight, I will have a good dream that I can laugh out loud.

When he came to the audition booth, he saw a group of people walking out, chatting lively.

Lu Youxing took a look, and found that the two people at the front of the crowd were the popular Alha actor and his manager.

There was a small wow in his heart, and he made a wrong step to make way for the other party.

The actor and agent on the opposite side also saw him, they stopped talking, and when they passed by, the agent cast eyes on Lu Youxing several times.

There were quite a few people in the audition studio, and the one behind the camera in the middle was Song Ran.Lu Youxing walked over quickly to say hello to the other party. Song Ran was frowning and thinking about something, when he saw him, he immediately smiled: "Here we are."

Then he got up and clapped his hands, and greeted other staff: "Okay, the protagonist is in place, continue to work."

The atmosphere in the work area, which was a bit lazy just now, immediately changed.Everyone quickly returned to their work, adjusting the lighting, adjusting the scenery, and preparing the music.

Before Lu Youxing could react, two staff escorted him to the nearby dressing room to put on his makeup, and handed him the new script by the way.

It's been a long time since he took on such an important job, and his heart is very complicated. When putting on makeup, he put his legs together, put his hands on his knees, and tilted his head obediently.

The makeup artist has seen many celebrities, but he hasn't seen such a good boy for a long time. He laughed at his upright appearance: "Relax, don't be so stiff."

It was only then that Lu Youxing realized the serious atmosphere he brought out involuntarily, he blinked, and whispered, "It's not restraint, it's joy."

"Very happy."

He read the script, although the new script is a two-person commercial, but Song Ran wants to shoot the effect of two worlds, it doesn't need two artists to shoot together.

More importantly, the performance Song Ran needs is subtly the same as the character design of the short film he once won the Newcomer Award.

And that role is his favorite role that he has played since his debut.

After reading the script, he has [-]-[-]% confidence in this audition.

Song Ran felt that he probably underestimated Lu Youxing.

Although he had already seen that the other party had talent, he never expected that the other party would be able to express his characters so vividly after only reading the script for a while.

It's as if the character was created just for him.

Although there is indeed a little bit of it.

From the very beginning, Song Ran was ready to find a job review, but later he was leaning on the back of his chair to enjoy it.

Looking at it, I gradually felt something was wrong.

Although the action is in place, the overall taste seems to be a little bit lacking.

Lu Youxing was a little at a loss when he was called to stop.He didn't know what went wrong, and quietly waited for Song Ran to bring it up.

Song Ran frowned and stepped forward, completely immersed in his thoughts.

Lu Youxing could almost smell the faint pheromone smell of his alha, and took two steps back undetectably.

Song Ran suddenly asked: "Do you have a lover?"

Lu Youxing:?

"No."

"What about before?"

"No……"

"Is there someone you have a crush on?"

"……nor."

Seeing disbelief on Song Ran's face, he could only lower his head.

"Then how should I explain it?" Song Ran walked back and forth for two steps.

"So," he said, "you imagine me as someone you like, and you like me, but you think I don't like you."

Lu Youxing was a little dazed, but he still nodded obediently.

"But one day, I will be jealous because you are close to others, will you be surprised? And a little worried, afraid that you will be passionate?"

Lu Youxing opened his mouth slightly and nodded.

"How would you act if we were alone in this situation?"

Lu Youxing thought for a while, then took a step back slightly, half a step behind the "secret crush", a eyes with the double heart of secret secret love and surprise coming slowly fixed on the "secret crush" Secret Lover".

Song Ran snapped his fingers: "That's it!"

"And then I was still jealous, confessed to you straight away, and immediately wanted hugs and kisses. What about you?"

Lu Youxing thought for a while: "Although it may be very happy, but if the progress is too fast, it will be very nervous."

Song Ran smiled: "Yes, you were a little too happy just now. Try again now."

He took a step forward as if he was going to hug each other.

The other party should dodge back with a bit of a complicated mood.

Lu Youxing did this.

But there was nothing under his feet, and everyone in the shed let out a small exclamation, and someone ran towards this side.

Then he was supported by a pair of warm hands around the waist.

Immersed in the scene, the feeling of suddenly stepping on the ground is quite scary, Lu Youxing blinked in shock.

"Be careful." The person who supported him whispered in his ear.

Only then did Lu Youxing realize that he was still leaning on the opponent's arms, and quickly stood firm.

When I turned around to thank the other party, I realized that it was the one in front of the elevator that day.

He silently closed his eyes while thanking him, and he was embarrassing when he met twice, which was a bit embarrassing.

He didn't even dare to look into the other person's eyes, for fear of seeing a mocking look.

Shen Zhixian let go of him, and slightly clenched his hands into fists behind his back: "You're welcome."

Song Ran was still on the stage in the posture of wanting to hug, and he was relieved when he saw Lu Youxing being caught.

"Thanks to you, Old Shen."

Shen Zhixian ignored him, his eyes wandered back and forth between his raised hand and Lu Youxing who blushed for some reason, and his tone was a little low: "What are you doing?"

It was obviously a normal question, but Song Ran somehow felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"Director Song is helping me tell the play." Lu Youxing answered for him.

Song Ran praised Xiaolu in his heart, after all, there are not many people who can hold Shen Zhixian's ice-knife eyes, at least he can't.

Shen Zhixian's expression softened a little, and he changed the subject: "How was it?"

Lu Youxing smiled and replied: "What Director Song said is easy to understand, I may have to keep working hard."

"Is that so?" Shen Zhixian looked at Song Ran.

"There is indeed room for improvement," Song Ran said with a strong desire to survive, "but I have a question."

"What?" Lu Youxing was also curious.

"With your acting skills, why don't you act more? Your works are few?"

Lu Youxing thought for a while: "Because there is no fame, there are relatively few notebooks."

"Lack of book?" A voice suddenly came from the door, "This is hitting my hand, I'll give it to you!"

Lin Du jumped in from the door.