my wife is a showman

Chapter 13 Interim Director
"I'll ask a senior to give you your student ID card, and then you can take Yaya to the auditorium to see me."

"What are you going to do with the kids?"

"Sneak in when there are many people, and come out when you are caught."

"You are too messy."

"No way, I still want to watch your performance, to see how confident you are as an actor."

"It's a pity that the manager disagrees. This old woman is too difficult to deal with and has a high status. I am now entering the golden period. The performance target for next year is very high. I have to earn [-] million for the company. I will be rewarded with stock options, so the company Deliberately send a management to supervise me."

"I have to wait for the number to be called. If the queue is at night, I might miss your symposium." Xu Lang replied.

"No way, then how can I see Yaya?"

Xu Lang was also very speechless, this Tang Sinuo was so beautiful, yet he was watched so closely at home.

But there’s nothing you can do about it. Stars are like this. Fans, rivals, and companies are all staring at you. If you make a mistake, you will be blamed.

The company has trained her since she was 9 years old, and with her current net worth, if she breaks the contract, the contract compensation will be hundreds of millions, and the star journey will also be ruined.

When returning to the hotel, passing the Golden Arch restaurant, Xu Yaya wanted to eat French fries.

"Father, what is that person doing?" She pointed to the dark alley and asked.

Xu Lang didn't pay attention at first, but upon closer inspection, this guy looked like a tall and strong man, squatting in a corner with his face buried in his arms, weeping.

The 2 meter 1 strong man, crying like this, makes him feel sad.

After all, they are going to live together for a few days, Xu Lang still wants to know more about him, making friends with colleagues is also one of the main tasks of the system.

He led his daughter over and asked, "Brother Qiang, what's the matter?"

Gao Daqiang shook his head, wiped away his tears on his sleeves, and said with a forced smile, "It's okay, it's okay..."

"What about your daughter?"

"Eating inside, she stays in the countryside, and it's rare to have a chance to eat hamburgers and fries."

Xu Lang gave Yaya his cell phone and said, "Go buy food, sit with the young lady, and don't run around."

"Brother Xu, don't worry about me." Gao Daqiang said.

"What's the matter?"

"Hey, I don't think I should waste the 2000 yuan, I'm sure I won't pass the exam."

"How do you know if you don't try."

"I'm not suitable to be an actor at all. I'm so stupid. I only worked for two days this year, earning 5000 yuan, and I do casual work the rest of the time."

"I'm more than two meters long. I have a fart. I'm no different from a disabled person. I'm not in good health. I can't do anything. If I play a dead body, the director thinks I'm eye-catching, so I can only wear weird clothes at the entrance of the mall." Be a clown."

"I'm a fucking piece of crap, a 40-something piece of crap."

Tall and strong, smoking a cigarette, the whole person is depressed.

"The material has been collected successfully and has been classified into the category of urban life. It can be searched for keywords such as #男人痛哭#恐怖#心感# and other keywords to extract."

Today, there are huge crowds, 3900 people vying for 30 admission places. Except for the little bastard like Wang Liwei who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, everyone is probably cowardly.

Group performers in Hengdian usually live frugally and save money for a few years to study here, but the reality is often cruel.

The number of undergraduate students is increasing every year, and the stock is getting bigger and bigger. Even the waiter who shows his face for three seconds can grab his head.

All walks of life in society are facing this situation. In the past, we could rub some flesh between our teeth, but later we couldn't get enough cold water.

"What show are you performing?"

"Me, reciting "When You Are Old", the performance part is boxing, dancing and vocal music, etc., I can't do it at all, and it's not a compulsory test. It should be fine, right?"

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

"My own Giant Fist."

"Why did you choose this poem? Do you know who wrote this poem?"

"Isn't it Karen Mok?"

Xu Lang:? ? ?
"That's Zhao Zhao? I thought the interview was just a show for such an expensive tuition fee. Why not make money if I have money. I also have filming experience. I didn't expect so many people."

Gao Daqiang was already thinking about how much he would save on the accommodation fee if he left now. If he didn't pay the 2000 registration fee, he would probably take the train to leave tonight.

"Please ask the host to persuade Gao Daqiang to temporarily change the performance program and try to be a director. If he is admitted, you will be rewarded with 50 points. The system can assist in obtaining materials and performing performance analysis at the same time."

Xu Lang looked at the interface, I'm afraid your system is not a fool, you are a rookie yourself, how dare you teach others how to perform?

It's not good to delay the future of others, and it's even worse to use others as test subjects.

But Gao Daqiang’s choice of topic is indeed too random. His clumsy voice and body recite the poems of St. Yeats, which is very inconsistent.

Xu Lang doesn't like reciting lyrics, the more he is familiar with it, the less he likes it, because he can sing when he reads it.

Self-taught giant boxing is also very casual.

Academic teachers don't like to play monkeys, and they won't give you a chance to explain, so they just ring the bell.

"If you really feel that you can't make it through, it's better to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I can help you retrain. Anyway, there is still a night and a day." Xu Lang suggested.

"It's too late, isn't it?"

"It can only be tricky, at least you have characteristics, you can act in your true colors, the kind that doesn't require much acting skills."

"My true nature is a stupid giant."

Xu Lang read a lot of films, thought for a while, and said:
"The monologue in "Forrest Gump" was chosen for the lines, and there were not many words, and the kneeling scene in "Mr. Tree" was used for the performance, and the time was short."

"These two characters are very different. Although they are both marginalized groups, Forrest Gump has a sunny appearance but a dull heart. Mr. Shu has a scruffy appearance but a sensitive heart. There will be a certain contrast."

"Brother Xu, why are you so thorough in your analysis?"

"Character analysis and shaping is my craft."

"Do you think it can be done?"

"The interview teacher can see your limitations at a glance. It depends on whether they are willing to give you a chance. If the role of Mr. Shu is performed to the essence, it will have the effect of emotional points." Xu Lang persuaded.

"I think it's too difficult."

"Stay up late tonight to practice with you, tomorrow we will be in the afternoon or evening, let's rest during the day."

Gao Daqiang looked at Xu Lang and said honestly, "Brother, why did you help me?"

"It's also Tianya who became a single father."

"Okay, I'm going to buy something to eat."

When he came out, he found Xu Lang looking for twigs by the side of the road.

"Brother Xu, what are you doing?"

"Countless experience tells me that proper pain can help stimulate limb flexibility."

After Xu Lang finished speaking, he shook the branches to test their firmness.

Gao Daqiang was terrified. Could this kid be a violent man? Would he bully him?

After the children fell asleep, the two of them came to the elevator room. It was spacious and quiet, so they wouldn't disturb others.

Xu Lang first printed out the Forrest Gump monologue at the hotel, and the two watched the video again.

In fact, this paragraph is quite interesting, describing the tragic past comically.

"Brother Xu, there is a camera here. I'm such a big guy, and I was beaten by you and I knelt down. Will it attract attention?"

"Take the monitoring as a camera and perform to the security guards."

"You have never acted before, is it really reliable?"

Gao Daqiang was very puzzled. Although he was a bit blunt, he was still a seasoned veteran.

"Who says I haven't acted before? Strictly speaking, I am now a superstar of the king of dancers, the kind that the masses love to see."

After Xu Lang finished speaking, he opened Weibo and let Gao Daqiang watch the awkward dance video. Now it has been forwarded 4900 times and viewed [-] million times.

(End of this chapter)