I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

Zhao Qingyuan sat upright, sizing up the competitors next to him quietly, tapped his left foot lightly, and shook slightly. When he was nervous, he couldn't control himself and wanted to shake his leg.Qi Hai told him several times, but he didn't get rid of this bad habit.

Standing not far to his right, looking at the scenery from the window, was a tender little fresh meat.

Highlighted chestnut hair, light makeup on the face, slightly darker eyeliner, more handsome eyebrows and eyes.Wearing a slim white suit, the whole person looks very youthful and energetic, like a prince who came out of Two-dimensional with a bulingbuling flash background.

His Highness the "Prince" was sensitive to Zhao Qingyuan's dark gaze, he turned his head, glanced at Zhao Qingyuan, and smiled slightly.

Zhao Qingyuan's awkward smile hadn't started yet, but he quickly turned his head away and stopped paying attention, so he could only shut his mouth tightly and stop looking over there.

"Don't look, relax." Qi Hai, who was sitting on the side, moved his lips lightly, said inaudibly, glanced at the little fresh meat, and frowned.

The name of "His Royal Highness" is Yuan Mengfan, who is only 23 years old this year. He is a native of China, but he made his debut as a trainee from a neighboring country. Later, he quickly became popular as a member of the popular boy group in southern China.

When he was in full swing, he aimed at the Dahuaguo market, resolutely ended the contract with the original Nanguo Economic Company, returned to Huaguo, and signed Qinhe Company, which is also known as one of the "Big Five" in the Chinese entertainment industry with Beihuang International.

Qin He's boss, Wang Chengshuo, is very optimistic about this golden doll that is being exported to the domestic market, and is willing to make great efforts to praise it.

With the support of a brother and a sister from the same company, Yuan Mengfan not only participated in several A-level movies, but also appeared on several top variety shows, sharing the stage with Huaguo traffic stars, and his popularity rose rapidly.

Sprinkling a lot of gold dollars, there is enough publicity; he has a bright and youthful appearance and a pure and clear personality; coupled with his own first-class singing and dancing skills, even if there are no classics for a while, Yuan Mengfan is still Like fireworks rising into the sky, it became so popular in Huaguo, fascinating all the fans in China.

After only one year of returning to China, he has become a quasi-first-line, and the speed of this popularity can be regarded as unprecedented.

With such resources, Yuan Mengfan should not compete with second- and third-tier male stars like Zhao Qingyuan at all. What he has to do is to maintain the brilliance and enthusiasm, carefully consider one or two classic works and dedicate them to the public, and don't let himself be like fireworks. It can only be bright for a while.

It is probably based on this consideration that he came to audition for Director Qiu's film.

But even if he hasn't proven himself on the big screen, the roles he has played are nothing more than vase roles. Since he came to audition for "Running All the Way", at least he will choose a role like three men and four men, so that he can be worthy of his coffee bit and heat.

But now, Yuan Mengfan and Zhao Qingyuan are scheduled to audition at the same time. Generally speaking, the casting staff will arrange people in the same group when they compete for the same role.

What are you doing?Qin He wouldn't really let Yuan Mengfan surrender his status to compete with Zhao Qingyuan for that little character with few lines, would he?

Although Qi Hai told Zhao Qingyuan to relax, he felt a little irritable in his heart. He touched the cigarette in his pocket, but he still didn't take it out.

Ordinarily, Zhao Qingyuan's flirtatious and fleshy persona is a little different from Yuan Mengfan's pure and tender flesh type?But there is no guarantee that that woman Yan Wuzhen will know any inside information, or have any other ideas and plans.

After all, director Qiu always pays attention to eye-catching when he chooses actors, and pays attention to the match between the actor's quality and the role.

However, he is old-fashioned, and the B grade of the play is high. Half of the ten plays can win awards in various foreign film festivals, and they are sold in the domestic market in turn, which can be said to be well received and sold well.

What can investing dads do?Of course it's a resentful smile, let him grow older and more self-willed!

Qi Hai tried his best to let Zhao Qingyuan squeeze in, isn't it also for these reasons?It's a pity that, after spending a lot of money, they were only ranked first, and they couldn't get the character script.

Although he is very reluctant to admit it, but Qin He's titan - the gold medalist Yan Wuzhen, plus her subordinate Yuan Mengfan who is in the sky, this combination is not "tough" at all, but "invincible".

He and Zhao Qingyuan were not looked down upon by others at all, they were the only ones they didn't want, so why talk about the word "competition".

Qi Hai was thinking irritably, when Zhao Qingyuan's cell phone vibrated suddenly, Qi Hai glanced at him slightly dissatisfied.

Zhao Qingyuan smiled embarrassingly, glanced at the caller ID of the mobile phone, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his expression was strange.

"what happened?"

"No, it's all right. I'll take a call."

Zhao Qingyuan was a little flustered, quietly moved the phone to his side, glanced at the word "Dasha" that kept flashing, hesitated for a moment, then hurried to the side, and quietly picked up the phone.

"...What? Interconnection? No, of course not!"

Zhao Qingyuan picked up the phone, and the "Dasha" on the opposite side said hello very politely, and then asked him to tell Weibo's name very impolitely, saying that it was for "Yang Qibei" to authenticate Weibo with his real name, Be friendly, everyone pay attention to each other... what a ghost!

Zhao Qingyuan was a little dazed for a moment, deeply felt that either Yang Da was crazy or he was infected by him and made him stupid.

Who is Yang Qibei and what is his reputation? Doesn't this bastard know himself? !

Uh, maybe I haven't been stupid enough, I really don't know.

In short, no matter what, Zhao Qingyuan, even if he is a second- and third-tier star who is not very popular, he can't lean himself against the stinky ditch!

Cross-correlation? !

Then it's not a matter of getting a little smelly, it's simply jumping into the stinky ditch by oneself, rolling up and down three times and rolling down the pan to fry. Well, a plate of stinky tofu is perfectly baked, and the stranger is easy!

He shouldn't have gotten involved with such a bastard for a little pang of conscience.

Fortunately, there is still time to stop the loss. Before Brother Qi knew about these stupid things, he quickly blocked Yang Dasha, and ignored him after beating him to death, lest the bastard think about it.

It's also related to each other, hum!

Zhao Qingyuan was about to hang up the phone with a groan, but the other party changed his tone, using a gloomy and cold tone, with a bit of weird unrestrained, unhurriedly said something that shocked him, the ending sound There's even a small, mischievous high-spiritedness.

"Zhao Qingyuan, I remember. That night, why did you come to see me, and what did you do? I have a small gift in my hand that is enough to surprise you so much that you want to cry. Are you happy?"

Zhao Qingyuan froze.

A cold chill, with a stinging pain, came in from the tail cone, and pierced straight to the bottom of his soft heart, piercing his heart that was not hard enough or black enough, dripping with blood.

Grass!Let you do those unnecessary things.

Zhao Qingyuan held the phone tightly, his knuckles turned white, and was silent for a moment. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but found that his throat was dry and his voice was hoarse.

He swallowed hard and said, "...I don't understand."

On the other end of the phone, Yang ET tried for the first time not to use his own spiritual tentacles, but to influence intelligent creatures only through the primitive means of "language".

He showed the prudence he had when he was hunting for the first time that year, verbatim, and he invoked the classic fragments of the villain in a certain movie in his memory without changing his words, reciting his lines in rhythm, trying to use threats and lures to achieve his goal. ultimate purpose.

Human language arts are really troublesome and superfluous!

A very simple thing needs to be wrapped up with layers of redundant words and sentences.

Rugged and tactful, with winding paths leading to secluded places, half-hidden and half-revealed, using superficial meanings to reveal more and more complex hints and purposes underneath.

Different races, different customs, different language habits, and even different intonations will make exactly the same words express completely different meanings. Apart from wasting time and emotion, he can't imagine any meaning and efficiency in this at all!

Especially in this country with a very long and ancient cultural tradition, the art of playing with language has reached the extreme.

Perhaps this is the reason, or is it the result, of being so emotional and vivid in human beings?

Yang ET did not clarify the causal and logical relationship between language and emotion for a while, but this did not prevent him from implementing his own "humanistic experiment".

Listening to the faint submission in Zhao Qingyuan's hoarse voice, Yang Qibei gave himself a thumbs up in satisfaction.

ha!Very good, choose the right lines, keep up the good work.

Yang ET felt that he could try to change the lines appropriately according to the situation between them.He mobilized the vocal cords in his throat, perfectly controlled the rhythm and mood, and continued:

"I think people have a past, sin and some shady things. Many living people are actually dead long ago, and they just need someone to help them end their lives. Like me. But this is not your task, you are not the messenger of fate. Unless wheat Fall to the ground and die, otherwise once it takes root, it will form numerous fruits...①"

Zhao Qingyuan's face was livid, and when he heard the other party's threatening threats to him, he felt something was wrong.

"Wait, wait, wait! Let me smooth it out." Hearing several familiar sentences, Zhao Qingyuan's stiff brain cells began to spin, doubts suddenly arose, and he asked tentatively: "...is it "I Know You That" What did the night do?" and "Natural Born Killers?"

"..."

Yang Qibei was silent for a second, and answered unwillingly: "The answer is correct."

It seems that finding too famous lines to threaten people, especially an expert actor, is easy to be exposed.

Zhao Qingyuan could only feel a burning anger coming out of his chest, his nostrils were almost smoking and could be used as a barbecue grill!

This is really stupid, and for no reason, he played Solitaire with him.

People are frightening, if you want to frighten people to death, does this idiot know that!

"You..." Zhao Qingyuan's handsome face was so angry that his veins were stretched out. He gritted his teeth and wanted to growl. After all, he still cared about the people around him. Holding his breath, he whispered again in a guilty conscience, "Then you, really want to Woke up? That night..."

"I remember, and I have a photo in my hand, so you have to listen to me."

Since the first "Language Art Communication" experiment failed, Yang Qibei did not want to try to persuade the alarmed prey again.

In an extremely simple and rude way, he instantly synthesized a very clear high-resolution "digital photo" from the "image" in "His" own memory, and sent the "photo" to Zhao Qingyuan through electromagnetic waves with the tentacles of the mental cloud.

In the photo, it is the scene he saw when he first came to the "precious land" and felt the disappearance of a soul signal suitable for the physical body——

Zhao Qingyuan was half-naked, being pressed down by "Yang Qibei", with a desperate and disgusted expression of "being pushed over by a pig", and was throwing a desk lamp on the "pig" on the head.