Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

"I'm sorry, after our discussion, you cannot pass the audition for the time being." Zhang Guoqing gave the result seriously.

It was the first time in his life that he suffered a blow, and Ye Chen was inevitably a little disappointed.

He lowered his head and pondered a lot, then walked out the door without saying a word.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, and he thought of a possibility, and came back with sadness, and said modestly: "Failure is the mother of success. I ask the three teachers to point out my shortcomings."

"Old Zhang, let me tell you that Ye Chen won't be fooled!" Wu Guangneng laughed heartily.

Feng Feng shrugged, "Brother Zhang, you lost."

It turned out that when discussing Ye Chen's result, several people agreed unanimously.

There was a book that said: Yu is long, strong and beautiful.

In this point, Ye Chen went even further.

Secondly, Ye Chen's acting skills are much better than those of the first eight auditioned artists. Only the last one's acting skills are comparable to Ye Chen's, but their personalities are far apart.

It would be good if there is no comparison, Wu Guangneng still feels that the last one is barely usable.

But as soon as Ye Chen appeared, he immediately forgot about the previous one, and by the way, took out the only resume in the folder and threw it into the trash can, and put Ye Chen's in it.

With Ye Chen's superior conditions, they passed it without even thinking about it.

At this time, Zhang Guoqing thought of a funny idea, that is, his acting skills can't fool Ye Chen.

He himself thought it was possible, and Wu Guangneng thought it was not possible. The two hit it off immediately and made a bet, with Feng Feng as the referee.

Thus, the previous scene happened.

"If you lose, you lose. It's just a show. I can't afford to lose." Zhang Guoqing said indifferently.

The bet between him and Wu Guangneng is that if he wins, Wu Guangneng will help him film the movie without any pay, if he loses, Wu Guangneng will be given the leading role in the next movie.

Hearing the content of the bet that Wu Guangneng said, Zhang Guoqing's first reaction was that no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not lose money!

Win, whoring an actor for nothing.

Lost, other directors dream of asking the actor to play the role, and he delivered it to the door.

So even if he loses now, he doesn't have the decadence that a loser should have.

He even made fun of Wu Guangneng: "Old Wu, I will depend on you for the next play~"

Wu Guangneng ignored him, and took a pen to write something on the paper.

Zhang Guoqing made fun of himself, looked at Ye Chen who was still looking for knowledge, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, stop pretending, we all saw you secretly laughing behind our backs, tell me, how did you find out?"

"Hey, I believed it at first, but when I walked to the door, I felt something was wrong, because according to normal logic, no matter how bad my acting skills are, the teachers will definitely give suggestions and advice, but I didn't get anything, so I thought Come back and try."

Ye Chen scratched his head, and said seriously: "Of course, Director Zhang, your acting skills are absolutely amazing, otherwise I wouldn't be fooled. I came back to ask for advice from the bottom of my heart. Even if I don't pass, I still want to know where the mistakes are. to prevent it from happening again in the future.”

Zhang Guoqing admired: "Whether what you said is true or not, anyway, I feel comfortable listening to it, um... Flattery and modesty are both comfortable. Since you asked sincerely, I am also happy to tell you."

"First, your facial expressions are too exaggerated. You have to restrain yourself. Zhou Yu is a dying person, and he can't make such exaggerated movements as you. It's just right to stop everything."

"second……"

"..."

"Finally, why did you close your eyes after you shouted 'Jie Shengyu and He Shengliang'? Could opening your eyes better show Zhou Yu's feeling of not dying?"

"Think about what I said."

After Zhang Guoqing was lying on the chair, Wu Guangneng enthusiastically handed over a bottle of mineral water, "Brother Zhang, are you thirsty? Drink a bottle of water and take a rest."

Zhang Guoqing glanced at him, slightly surprised.

What does this guy care about?

Usually when I talk to him, I talk about Lao Zhang, what's the matter, changed my sex today?

But after Zhang Guoqing talked so much, he happened to be thirsty, so he drank it and threw the empty bottle into the trash can.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and meditate, Wu Guangneng said again: "Ahem, you haven't said thank you yet."

"Why are you so hypocritical? Thank you, okay?" Zhang Guoqing rolled his eyes.

Wu Guangneng spread the paper he had just written on the table, and said, "It's not enough to just thank you verbally, let's do something practical."

Zhang Guoqing took a closer look, and said helplessly: "Isn't it just a bet, is it necessary to be so serious, will I lie to you?"

He picked up the pen on the table, scribbled down his name, and said arrogantly, "Do you want to get another fingerprint?"

"Signatures are enough."

Wu Guangneng took the paper carefully, and put it in his arms protectively, as if afraid that it might break.

"As for it? My film can still make you, the film king, love it?" Zhang Guoqing asked doubtfully.

Regardless of the old friend's feelings, he wrote the protagonist of the next play he owed on paper for him to sign, and kept the IOU with care. Wu Guangneng's various behaviors revealed incomprehensible weirdness, as if he cherished him very much. 's next play.

Zhang Guoqing still has self-knowledge. Although outsiders may find it difficult to get a role in the drama he directed, it won't make Wu Guangneng so abnormal. It's almost as if he begged the actor to join him!

The next play, is there anything different about the next play?
Suddenly, Zhang Guoqing's head flashed.

"Fuck!"