let go of that man [rebirth]

The figure downstairs had disappeared, and Gu Qin fiddled with the camera-recording machine at hand, and released the picture captured just now.

An Yiyuan: "What's wrong?"

Gu Qin pointed to the person wearing a peaked cap on the screen, "This one seems to be Zhuang Jin."

"Your brother?"

An Yiyuan's interest greatly increased, and he leaned over to look at the screen.There are not so many secrets between Fa Xiao, and An Yiyuan knows a thing or two about Gu Qin's family affairs, so naturally he has heard about Zhuang Jin.Of course, An Yiyuan still doesn't know the latest news that the two are not related by blood. It's not that Gu Qin deliberately concealed it, but because he thinks that Zhuang Jin might play tricks on him, so it's better to clarify the matter first...

In the video, the boy in the peaked cap was chased by the boy in the mask. After saying a few words, the two left together.

An Yiyuan: "..."

The Buddhist youth looked at Fa Xiao deeply, not to mention, maybe because of reading a few Buddhist scriptures, when An Yiyuan looked at people quietly like this, he really felt a little "Buddha".

Gu Qin almost got goosebumps when he saw him, "What are you doing?"

An Yiyuan shook his head, and sighed pretendingly: "This way you can also see that it's your brother, it must be true love."

Needless to say, Zhuang Jin's hat, the key is that the camera is on the third floor, and it is even more difficult to recognize the face when shooting from top to bottom. In this case, it is still recognizable. How familiar is it with Zhuang Jin?I remember that Gu Qincai and Zhuang Jin met at the beginning of the month, and it was the second time in their lives that they met face to face.

Resisting the urge to hit someone, Gu Qin frowned, "What is he doing here?"

"Audition."

As a frequent visitor to the director department, An Yiyuan is very familiar with the affairs of the film school, which is halfway across the campus, "There is a TV drama audition, and since a few days ago, suspicious people wearing hats, masks, sunglasses and the like have been haunting the school. I'm here to step on... to see the examination room."

"Ah."

Gu Qin sneered inexplicably, "The character who looks at the face? Then he's decided."

"So confident?"

An Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, "The water in the entertainment industry is not so clear..." He raised his arm and bumped into Gu Qin, and joked, "I realize that you don't hate your brother that much, especially with this look of worrying about gains and losses... ... Tsk tsk. It's fine if you ask me to say this, and it's not your brother's business."

It's not something they can decide about life experience, as long as the character is OK, everything will be fine.

I don't know how many Buddhist youths with half-brothers are very calm.

"I know."

Gu Qin grumbled reluctantly, "I'm not good enough for him, I'm always on call, and I pay the bill consciously..."

The mobile phone beeps, which is Alipay notification.

Transfer from Zhuang Jin, note: Return your money.

Gu Qin: "..."

An Yiyuan looked at the innocent Alipay interface, and then at Gu Qin's completely gloomy face—"Hahahahahahaha!"

The Auditorium of the Film Academy.

Before he knew that he accidentally slapped Gu Qin in the face, Zhuang Jin sat on the empty seat and waited for someone.

The boy he had just brought all the way quickly took the number, left a sentence of "wait for me, brother, soon" and rushed to the backstage, Zhuang Jin, who had no time to refuse, and the person who gave the number with an indescribable expression looked at each other, shrug.

People who come here to audition are hopeful. Even if they don’t have much advantages in appearance and acting skills, they can’t help but imagine the possibility of the director being blind. The guy in the mask is really free and easy. Just like some students in the university who let themselves go, when encountering a class that fails to check the attendance rate strictly, they sneak into the classroom to deal with it, and come out immediately after being called.

Zhuang Jin sat and thought for a while, paid back Gu Qin's money with Alipay, and was going to say goodbye after the boy with the mask came out. If it took a long time, he didn't have to wait, and asked the staff to tell him to leave by himself——

Then I saw the other party come out.

The figure is still super fast in the narrow aisle, and its posture is like a husky out of the cage.

The boy in the mask gave a thumbs up, "It's done! Let's go!"

"Ah."

The person who issued the number saw the figures of the two boys leaving together, and felt a toothache.

Because of someone's road idiot, Zhuang Jin naturally thought that the other party asked him to wait to follow him out of school, but soon found that this was not the case.

"My name is Nie Lang, how about you?"

"Zhuang Jin."

"Thank you for your help! May I treat you to hot pot, there is a Haidilao nearby!"

"..." Zhuang Jin resisted the urge to glance at the bright sun in the sky, and calmly refused, "No, it's just a trivial matter."

Nie Lang circled around him, "Go, go, if I go alone, the waiter will put a doll on the opposite seat, it looks very bleak."

"Let them take it."

"Isn't that even more bleak?!"

Zhuang Jin: "..."

So why did I agree to this bastard?Until sitting in Haidilao, Zhuang Jin was still thinking about this question.

The hot pot restaurant that wins by its service is indeed impeccable in terms of service. Aprons, wet wipes, mobile phone bags, charging cables and other appliances are all standard equipment, not to mention the attentive service staff, even if the taste is not top-notch. It is hot, but there are still many guests coming and going.

"Tomato soup base, butter and spicy soup base, uh...shrimp slippery, slippery beef, pangasius, fat beef, hairy tripe..."

After swiping a bunch on the ordering screen, Nie Lang handed the tablet to Zhuang Jin contentedly, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "See what else you want."

So much meat.

Zhuang Jin added two vegetarian dishes to get it done.

This is an unassuming little table in the corner.

Seeing that both of them were taking the disguised route, the welcoming guests naturally brought them here without any explicit instructions. Zhuang Jin took off his hat, and Nie Lang also took off his mask, complaining: "Oh, the manager insisted on me auditioning, knowing that If you have no hope, why make a trip in vain, really.”

"But I think you're very promising!"

"Thank you."

Zhuang Jin responded casually, and finally remembered who Nie Lang was.

He didn't enter the entertainment industry in his previous life, so he didn't pay much attention to domestic stars. Later, he wandered around and became more familiar with Hollywood faces. Nie Lang is one of the Chinese actors who often appear in Hollywood movies. The high-risk shots that emerge are always exceptionally perfect.

At this point in time, Nie Lang was not well-known, and he hadn't encountered the movie that promoted him to the altar. At this time, Nie Lang was not very interested in acting, and only liked to participate in certain variety shows.

To put it simply, this person's hobbies are skydiving, surfing, bungee jumping... He is not interested in anything that is not exciting.

The hot pot is very good.

After eating, Zhuang Jin watched Nie Lang get into the taxi before looking for the bus back to Shanlin City.In the car, Zhuang Jin flipped through his address book. There were very few people in it. Except for Nie Lang who just joined, there were only four people, Gu Qin, Shu Yuan, Wen Tao, and the landlord Luo Feng.

Is it bleak?

Zhuang Jin smiled indifferently.

Central State University.

Film Academy Auditorium, 17:30.

Finally got all the audition personnel, Tang Ke suppressed the urge to stretch, silently said "I am a lady" three times in his heart, and smiled at Sun Zhixiang, "Mr. Sun, do you have a favorite candidate?"

Without the handsome and delicious guy flashing in front of his eyes, the upright Yangou screenwriter immediately restored the character design of the capable sister Yu. This face-changing change can't be hidden from the assistant director who has been in the circle for so many years. , Sun Zhixiang's face froze at that time, he laughed and said, "Well, I have to go back and think about it."

The corners of Tang Ke's lips curled up, "There are so many auditions today, I only remember Zhuang Jin's name...Of course, Mr. Sun is the one who makes the final decision."

"Xiao Tang is modest."

Mao Jiantong listened with his ears upright, but said nothing.

As the manager of All Day Entertainment, Mao Jiantong is considered a veteran, so he is naturally clear about such matters.In all fairness, in the past few days of the audition, just by looking at his face, he is definitely the best of Zhuang Jin this morning. It just so happens that Lian Qing doesn't need any acting skills for this role, as long as he stands there and is responsible for the beauty. If there are no other factors to consider , it is perfect to set Zhuang Jin.

The problem lies with Le You.

In other words, it appeared on Xingxiu Entertainment behind Leyou.

Decades ago, the industry was dominated by Zhongtian Entertainment, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long, and the dark horse Xingxiu Entertainment was born.

Compared with the old-fashioned Zongtian who has been burdened with no rivals for a long time, the actors of Xingxiu are famous for their good looks and good fortune. Although most of them do not follow the right path and start their careers with fancy hype, and there are no works that can be sold, they cannot be exposed. A lot of high-rate fans can bring traffic, and for a while there is a tendency to be the only one.

Faced with fierce competitors, Zhong Tian seemed very cowardly, even endured poaching corners, and seemed to have completely given up resistance. Later, he even introduced a wonderful acting contract, which was dubbed the "casual player contract" by the industry.

As the name suggests, entertainers who sign this contract have a great degree of freedom. They are in a state of working and resting when they want to work.At that time, many people felt that it was a bad move all day long, until many retired and respected old artists in the eyes of the public signed contracts.

There is no comparison between an artist and a fresh meat.

Although the latter may bring more money, everyone knows their status in the circle.

Artists standing in line bring their disciples and grandchildren, the generation who grew up watching their dramas, all kinds of intangible but substantive halos...

In the current circle, Zhongtian and Xingxiu each account for half of the country. In terms of background, the former is dominant, and in terms of fame, the latter is dominant. No one knows who the final winner will be.

Mao Jiantong sorted out the files.

This audition is probably a hype that Xingxiu tailor-made for Leyou. Sun Zhixiang's joint must have been opened, otherwise the hype will not go on.As for whether someone will scold the underworld?There must be, but Xingxiu's style is like this. It doesn't matter if it's a fan or a black, it just wants to fuck the traffic and fuck the topic, not to mention the fans who jump out and say "We Lele won by strength, why should we scold" will definitely not few.

"I'll go back first, see you on set."

Tang Ke gracefully nodded at the two men, and the moment he turned around stepping on Hentian Gao, his reserved smile disappeared, and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

The screenwriter's right to speak is really small, but it doesn't matter, curves can save the country.

None of the three paid attention, and the monitor above their heads was swaying slightly from side to side.

Shanlin City.Scholarly district.

The learning machine transmitted the collected images to the host, and Zhuang Jin easily analyzed the same conclusion as Mao Jiantong.

[Do you want to be exposed? ]

[It doesn't have to be that complicated. ] Zhuang Jin tried to take a selfie with his mobile phone, looked at the photo in silence for a while, and had to admit that it was not as simple as imagined.He changed his mind, [You must be better than a selfie stick, right? ]