my wife is a showman

Chapter 63

"This is an old show, so it should be fine for everyone," Ni Yi said.

"Is this Xu Lang the civilian actor in Brother Long's play, just the ghost one." Li Zai asked with a smile. He is relatively young and often watches these funny videos on station B.

"Yeah, I signed him and I think it's very good. I won't speak about this role. You can figure it out."

Shi Shi smiled and glanced at Ma Ke who was silent.

Director Zhao and Wu Jingsong are both aware of the secret rivalry between the two heroines.

Well, in this industry, fame is profit, real money, tens of millions of dollars.

When the video of Xu Lang's performance was played, everyone watched attentively with serious expressions.

If Xu Lang acts like this, he will steal the spotlight from the lead actor.

After all, it was initially positioned as an idol drama, where everyone talked and laughed, and talked about love, which was very different from a role like Xu Lang.

Although everyone feels good about themselves, when it comes to performances, they don't know how much they weigh.

But fortunately, this character has a lot of rivalry with Wu Jingsong, so the vice principal must be fine.

Seeing Xu Lang's performance, Shi Shi still felt that she had seen the right person, half of her anger subsided, and she had to be tough with Ma Ke today.

"This person's performance is a bit good. When there are no lines, it's like a pantomime. The movements seem to be specially trained. They are too precise." Jiang Kai said.

"Sister Shishi, how did you find out about Xu Lang?" Ni Yi asked.

"He has helped a lot in the crew of "Liang Hongyu", and he is also talented. Brother Long discovered it." Shi Shi laughed.

"I think he's pretty good, what do you think?" Wu Jingsong asked.

Shi Shi didn't speak, but played with her mobile phone, and sent a message to Xu Lang: Contact Shi Jin and ask him to bring you to me and have lunch together.

Everyone else said they listened to the director, but Ma Ke remained motionless.

"Mr. Wu, this role is very important. After all, he appeared in the first episode and played against Tang Sinuo. I think it needs a well-known actor. Why don't we wait and see what happens later?" Ma Ke asked.

"Are you sure Tang Sinuo will be a guest star?" Shi Shi put down her phone and asked.

"It should be no problem, she is my friend."

"She has a good impression of Xu Lang. The popularity of the variety show last time is still there. Don't you want to play against Xu Lang?"

Shi Shi didn't believe it, she felt Tang Sinuo took too much care of Xu Lang, how could she refuse.

"Sister Shishi, you're a little too protective, why don't you express your opinion?" Ma Ke asked with a smile.

Shi Shi's face turned pale with anger, and said: "I heard from the director and Mr. Wu, their research on acting is better than ours."

"Performance is not a math problem, it's almost enough. He is not an actor, but an Internet celebrity." Ma Ke said.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the director had no choice but to smooth things over.

"If Tang Sinuo is going to come, of course we have to respect her opinion. After all, she is well-known and her acting skills are also very good. We want to find a well-known actor who is good for the play."

"Director Zhao, I can call Tang Sinuo right now." Shi Shi said.

If it was Tang Sinuo's request, she would not insist on it.

After all, Tang Sinuo brought much more traffic to this drama than Xu Lang, and it was also very helpful for advertising investment.

After all, she invested 1200 million real money. Liang Hongyu's life and death in this drama is uncertain. If this drama does not make money, she will really go crazy.

Ma Ke picked up the phone and sent Tang Sinuo a message.

"Shi Shiruo called you and told you to listen to me. I will agree to Xu Lang taking this role. Don't sell me out."

Sometimes the director is the boss of the crew, and sometimes he is also the lubricant. Seeing that Shi Shi really wanted to call, he quickly said:
"No hurry, no hurry, I have Tao Cuiwen's phone number, Lao Wu and her are still friends, we will get in touch."

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit tense, so everyone had to look at other characters first.

……

The community where Xu Lang lives is almost full of retired old people. A few old men are playing chess, and some aunts are practicing square dancing, while Xu Lang is practicing tango on the sidelines.

Not only did he practice dancing, but he also wore suits and ties, and his hair was also meticulous.

This guy has started to let himself go since the square dance. The house is too small, so he can only roam around here.

Originally, my aunt thought his dance was very unique and beautiful, and she wanted to learn from it.

But considering it's probably a psycho, forget it.

In the past few days, Xu Lang started at 07:30 in the morning, practiced for about four hours in the morning, rested for one hour at noon, practiced for another four hours in the afternoon, practiced for four hours in the evening, and added two hours of scenario simulation.

On such a cold day, the shirt was completely soaked in sweat, and it never stopped, whistling white,
The system assigned him a dance teacher, a beautiful and fit Argentine girl. I don’t know her name, and I don’t know if she really exists. She only teaches dancing, like AI artificial intelligence.

When Xu Lang practiced alone, she had a red slipper in her left hand and a washboard in her right hand, and walked around him to supervise and correct her. She was especially wild when she beat someone.

The classic soundtrack "por una cabeza" (one step away) is playing on the phone.

The modern British style of tango is the mainstream, and the style of this dance has been improved a lot after continuous improvement by the nobles of the country.

There are two types of dancing style, one is agile and lightweight, and the other is military marching style, which is powerful and explosive.

The male protagonist in "Scent of a Woman" is a retired soldier, General Patton's adjutant, and a blind man. Of course, he dances in the marching style.

Shi Jin got out of his big Land Rover, and when he walked into the community, he heard the sound of music, and when he turned the corner, he saw Xu Lang dancing.

Because he was dressed in a group of old people, it was so weird that he almost didn't recognize him.

"Damn it, it's really Xu Lang, it's almost normal for a day."

Shi Jin smoked a cigarette, walked over, and patted Xu Lang on the shoulder.

"Enough, enough..."

Xu Lang turned around abruptly, and followed suit with his raised hand.

"Snapped……"

A loud slap landed on Shi Jin's fat face, his flesh shook three times, and half of the cigarette was knocked away.

"You're going to heaven, you dare to beat me, Brother Shi." Shi Jin asked in a daze, rubbing his face.

"Hey, brother Shi, I'm sorry, I'm blind now, aren't you in the Maldives, why are you so quiet?" Xu Lang laughed quickly.

Shi Jin felt that the slap was a bit wronged, and Xu Lang was not sincere in his apology.

"Don't be angry, you see I got dizzy and dizzy during the practice, I really missed it." Xu Lang said out of breath.

"What are you pretending to be? Didn't Shishi say that I'm coming to pick you up?"

"Didn't read WeChat, oh, yes, I'm blind, the text she sent, right?"

Xu Lang turned off the music and patted Shi Jin on the shoulder.

"Let's go, Brother Shi, I'll treat you to eat beef whip at noon to nourish your body."

"Shishi wants you to have lunch with him, let's go."

"I need to change clothes."

Only then did Shi Jin realize that Xu Lang was only wearing a suit, a shirt, and a vest.

He was wearing a goose down jacket and still felt cold.

This time I took Dayang model to Maldives to stay for a few days, and I was so tired and faint, especially afraid of the cold.

After Xu Lang took a shower, he put on hairspray and combed his gray hair into a big back.

Then he put on a clean shirt, a tie, a five-button vest, a suit with a lapel collar, sunglasses, took out a folding cane, and knocked casually a few times, almost hitting Shi Jin's head.

This whole set cost him more than 1 yuan. After all, he had to go on stage, so it couldn't be too bad.

"What the hell...haven't seen you for a few days, but you've gone up to the sky, and you want to hit me again."

　It's sad, if you don't shout for a day, the recommendation votes will be pitifully few, is there really no follow-up?
　　


(End of this chapter)