Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

Although Reba is very popular, there are not many masterpieces that can be produced, and the most popular Sansheng III has a low score.

If it was under his hands, it would definitely not be like this.

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[209.2 Chapter Seven: Takeaway Movie King]

Not long after Lin Xun left, Yang Mi came over, looked at Reba who was a little lost, and asked, "How is it? Is it done?"

"I don't know, he said go back and think about it." Reba sighed, leaning her chin on her arms, lying on the table weakly.

"If you don't refuse on the spot, there is still hope." Yang Mi comforted, "Lin Xun has a lot of ambitions, and it's hard to find someone for his role."

"I don't want to go to someone with a big coffee position, weak acting skills, and he doesn't like someone who is less famous. How can it be so easy to find the right person in a while."

"Don't be idle these two days, call him a few more times, don't say anything, just chat about the daily life, if you can't find anyone over there, the first thing that comes to mind is you."

"Well, I know, Miss Mi."

Seeing that she was still a little listless, Yang Mi patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's because I have spoiled you too much, I haven't tried acting for many years."

"Although it's a pity not to get the role, it's actually not a big deal. This is the normal state of an actor. How can there be so many wishes in life. I used to go to seven or eight crews a day and no one wanted me."

Reba is pretty and has a good figure. She graduated from a drama class and has never been short of resources since she debuted. Wherever she has gone through auditions, the film crews have come to her door to ask for a role.

This time, Lin Xun came here suddenly, slapped her face and buttocks, and asked her to wait for news. It's normal to be a little depressed.

"Sister Mi, I'm fine. I'm just a little nervous. I'm afraid of being dismissed. Let's not talk about it. It's noon. Let's go eat. There's a restaurant that does good takeout recently. Would you like some?"

"Don't eat, don't eat." Yang Mi shook her head crazily: "You also give me less food."

People can't be compared with each other, and Reba doesn't know how to grow, even if she doesn't look fat, she will gain two catties after drinking plain water.

Lin Xun deceived Reba about something. Instead of catching the plane in the afternoon, he reprinted the script and went to find other artists to audition.

Said to consider, but also to see if there are suitable people.

If there is someone who is better than her, it is natural to give priority to hiring there.

In other respects, it's okay to say that when it comes to the main characters, he can't be sloppy. He would rather offend people than ruin a play with a failed character.

For example, the magic city fortress that made the myth of traffic go away forever, if it weren't for Lu Han's poor acting skills, bad character image, and high traffic, it would definitely not be so badly criticized.

Rather than saying that the audience criticized him, it would be better to say that everyone criticized the traffic.

The crew was unlucky, and followed the big pot.

If Lu Han wasn't the leading actor, maybe the audience wouldn't react so much.

The next day, Lin Xun, who couldn't find a suitable heroine, got on a plane to Yanjing and drove to Zhang Songwen's house before noon.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that Yanjing still had a countryside and such a dilapidated place.

Most people's imagination of Yanjing is an international metropolis, a super-first-tier city, with high wages and good benefits, and the locals rent a public house on average, counting their money lying down.

In fact, as an international metropolis, it is true that making money is fast, and the pressure is not small.

The companies are located in the city center, with the third and fourth ring roads. In these places, ordinary employees are doomed to have no chance of renting a house near the company.

Rent of five or six thousand, six or seven thousand a month, whoever can afford it, will lose more than half of the salary in one fell swoop. If you dare to rent a house here, you will be paid monthly.

Therefore, everyone can only rent a house outside, and the more you go out, the cheaper it will be.

It is far away, and I have to get up at five or six in the morning, carpool, catch the bus, take the subway, and then change the bus. The journey to work takes two to three hours every day.

Eat and sleep all in the car.

It is even more ruthless to go to work in Yanjing, and there are renters in Hebei, and they have to cross provinces to go to work every day.

The local people are not so happy either. Only the lucky ones are demolished, and some people cannot be demolished.

There is a house, but what does it feel like for a family of three or four to squeeze into a house of more than ten square meters?The bathroom is one step to the left, the kitchen is one step to the right, the living room is one step forward, and the bedroom is one step back.

Even if I find a girlfriend, I dare not bring it home.

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When Lin Xun saw Zhang Songwen, he was killing fish by the courtyard gate in front of his house. Not to mention, the scenery here is good, there is a large area of ​​fertile fields at the entrance, and there are poplar trees not far away on both sides of the cement road.

There are many neighbors around, very lively.

"Mr. Zhang, is it so thick?" Lin Xun got out of the car, and Zhang Songwen raised his head.

"How did you come?"

"Didn't you say, come here today."

Glancing at Lin Xun's car, Zhang Songwen said: "Your car is a bit low-key, I thought it was passing by."

For young people, they are all Lamborghinis, and most of them are Maseratis. Lin Xun suddenly built a car worth 30 million yuan, but he really didn't recognize it.

The son of the head of the village at the head of the village drives better cars than him.

"Go in and have a meeting by yourself, I'll be fine soon."

"okay."

Lin Xun was also polite, and walked in with the script.

It is a farmyard, and the most conspicuous thing is the long wooden table under the grape arbor, which is matched with the chickens and ducks in the yard, which has a bit of longing for life.

Sitting under the grape arbor, Lin Xun shook the teapot on the table, it was empty.

Just when Zhang Songwen came in, Lin Xun glanced at the pile of disposable cups in the trash can and said, "Mr. Zhang, you have a lot of guests this day."

Following his gaze, Zhang Songwen said: "Several students come here frequently, you just left before you came."

"Who?"

"You don't even know him, you nobody."

"It's modest." Lin Xun smiled lightly: "Who doesn't know Teacher Zhang's reputation in the circle, other teachers teach students to debut, you only teach debut."

He is not polite to call Mr. Zhang Songwen, this is really a teacher, from Nortel, and Huang Lei is a colleague.

In addition to teaching at school, he also has private classes outside. Unlike Liu Tianci who recruits high school art students aged [-] or [-] who have not yet applied for the film academy, he only takes five or six students a year.

And these guys are stars.

That's right, a star.