Superior Skills [Entertainment Circle]

B is a policeman, but also a policeman with a gloomy and indifferent personality.

Xiao Zhaolin remembered the lines and descriptions, he watched the woman walk up to him with a blank expression, and when she opened her mouth and said: "Brother Yan, you are so early today...", he subconsciously made a throwing motion , interrupted her: "Is this yours?"

The woman's face turned pale in an instant, she looked at a certain place on the ground, and said in a panic: "What is this... I, I have never seen it before." She looked up at Xiao Zhaolin as she spoke, but found that his face was very cold, There was sarcasm in his eyes and a third of disappointment in calmness, obviously he didn't believe her words.

"...I really don't know, I really don't know, Brother Yan!" The more she spoke, the more flustered she became, and her lips trembled at the end, her voice was already crying: "Don't drive me out, they will kill you!" Damn me, I really don't know anything..."

Xiao Zhaolin didn't wave away that somewhat skinny hand, he felt the strength of that hand on his arm, and what came through the clothes was not a warm touch, but coldness and fear.

If you are so afraid, why do you still have to do it.

He squinted at the face that was about to cry in front of him, and finally felt what kind of role he was playing. He stretched out his other free hand, and resolutely, bit by bit, opened the grip. Looking at the five fingers of his arm, he said coldly: "Ai Zi, I only ask once, you have to think about it." Then he pointed to the ground, his knuckles turned white: "Whose property is this?"

The woman didn't dare to look at his face, and tried to speak several times, but couldn't.

As time passed by, Xiao Zhaolin's answer was very clear. He reached into his trouser pocket to pick up his cell phone while walking towards the gate.

"I know if you don't tell me."

The woman was like a frightened bird, and she stepped forward and held his hand tightly: "Don't—Brother Yan! Don't drive me away! I said... I said, it's mine, it's mine! I deserve to die, I really deserve to die! "

Xiao Zhaolin was pulled to a halt by her, but he never looked back at the woman, his eyes fell on a certain place on the ground, but he didn't seem to be really looking at anything.

"Damn you?" He said slowly, "Aren't you afraid of death? Oh—no, you really are not afraid of death, don't you dare to go out to buy this thing? It seems that you are not afraid that they will find you .”

"No! It's really not... Brother Yan, I don't dare anymore, I'm obsessed with ghosts! Please don't drive me out..."

Xiao Zhaolin shook his head, his voice was deep and obviously cold: "I won't drive you away."

The woman was stunned, her eyes lit up, but before she could smile, she heard the man say again: "I'll take you to a place."

The woman's complexion changed a few times, and she stood there stunned.

At this point, even though the performance was over, the young actress nodded in Bai Jianli's direction and retreated, but Xiao Zhaolin was still standing there, frowning unconsciously, still doubtful about the role.

He turned his head to look at Bai Jianli who was sitting on the side, eager to hear his comments, but Bai Jianli seemed to be noncommittal to the interpretation just now, and instead asked: "What did you throw on the ground just now?"

Xiao Zhaolin was taken aback. Of course he didn't know what it was. The description only mentioned that he had a throwing action, but did not specify what he was throwing.

He could only guess from the other actor's performance that it shouldn't be a good thing, otherwise the other actor wouldn't be so flustered and scared in front of his role as a policeman.

Xiao Zhaolin paused, he didn't have a definite answer in his mind, so he could only say something vague: "I don't think it's something related to crimes?"

Bai Jianli nodded: "Don't just 'think', you don't know what it is, how can the audience see it? You are the character itself, only you know what it is."

Xiao Zhaolin stood there in a daze, feeling that Bai Jianli's words were like a slap in the face, exploding in his mind, but before he had time to digest it carefully, Bai Jianli raised his finger and pointed to another folder with character C on it: "Continue!" .”

Xiao Zhaolin could only concentrate and nodded.

This time, three male actors came in, each of them was dressed very ordinary, and the identities of the characters could not be discerned. After entering, they nodded at Bai Jianli and Xiao Zhaolin respectively, and then stood and waited by one of them, while the other two were present Zhong found two chairs and sat down, without any nonsense, he opened his mouth and acted.

After listening to a few sentences, Xiao Zhaolin realized that this passage might not be an easy test for him. The conversation between these two people was completely between them. He recalled the only few lines in the folder, and he was completely uncertain what he should do. When to chime in.

There is also a third person next to him who has not shown any performance. What kind of role does this play?

Xiao Zhaolin bit the bullet and looked carefully at the two people on the field. In any case, all the hints should be in their expressions, actions and conversations. As long as you understand them, you should be able to understand what the characters are.Thinking of this, he managed to calm down.

Among them, the bald-headed actor is easier to distinguish. He should be playing a role of some status. He sits in a casual posture. It seems to be more respectful, but the tone is familiar, it seems that at least the relationship between the two is good.

The gray shirt made a gesture of pouring tea: "Brother Qing, I heard that you recently met a new little brother?"

The bald head seemed to be smoking, and he raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What kind of shit is it?"

Gray Shirt: "Why, the gossip news says it clearly, what about father and son love in the drama and forgetting the year-old relationship outside the drama."

The bald head sneered for a while: "I thought who you were talking about, but it turned out to be that little mouse, who will burrow into any crack."

Gray Shirt was a little curious: "How do you say that?"

The bald head: "Today I'm a gangster in this circle, and tomorrow I'll be a gangster in another circle. I sharpen my head and want to climb higher branches, and I will flatter horses and flatter horses. I think it's fun for him to come to me every day and call Brother Qing. It's for fun." The bald man laughed as he spoke, and the gray shirt was the same as him, so he was a little overjoyed to hear what he said.

After the two laughed enough, Gray Shirt turned his mind and thought of a whole-person idea, and said, "Brother Qing, why don't you call your fun over and let's have fun together."

The bald head squinted at the gray shirt, and said with a smile, "Why, you monkey spirit has another idea?"

The gray shirt showed a greasy and disgusting smile: "Let Asen play with him, give them a real gun."

The bald head giggled when he heard this: "Aren't you sincerely scaring him to death?"

Gray Shirt looked smug: "If you want to get involved in our circle, you have to pay a price, don't you? Besides, if he doesn't want to, he can turn around and leave. I still respect his backbone."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhaolin finally got a clue. The "joy" in the two people's words may refer to him, because C is a newcomer who wanders in various circles and is used to being flattering.

Sure enough, the bald head said in the next second: "You don't need to call anyone, that little mouse didn't know where to find out that I would come here at this time every week, and he paid for our current room, and I guess someone will come over later." gone."

Xiao Zhaolin understood, took the time to knock on the door, and the bald man over there came in, and he stretched out his hand and pushed it forward, with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother Qing."

The bald head patted the edge of the stool: "Why did you come? Secretly packed up the room and didn't tell me."

"It's just a little thing." Xiao Zhaolin stepped forward and sat down, nodded to the gray shirt next to him, "Fifth Brother."

As soon as the words fell, the third actor who had been silent all this time finally made a gesture of pushing the door and came in. The gray shirt gave Xiao Zhaolin a sideways glance, but put on an angry look on his face, and yelled at the person who came in. Said: "Who the fuck are you?!"

The prickly head who came in took out a gun from his pocket, and pointed it at the bald head without saying a word.

Everyone's expressions changed all of a sudden. With bald heads and black faces, they stopped the gray shirt next to them, and said coldly, "Which way is my friend? What do you want me to do?"

The stab head sneered, and said: "Brother Qing is so forgetful, I'm afraid he doesn't remember the previous promise, the batch of goods is short of two catties, is Brother Qing planning to ignore it?"

The bald head was pointed at by the gun but he didn't panic. He was also a man who had seen the world. He raised his brows and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "I don't know what it is, it turned out to be that matter, why, only you suffer, don't we? ? For that small amount of goods, you are short of a catty, and I have a brother who died. If the goods are gone, I will pay for it. If my life is gone, what will you pay for it?"

The stab head frowned, obviously also invulnerable: "In this case, I dare to fight with my life, Brother Qing, do you dare?!" He shook his wrist and clacked his hand｜ gun.

Of course, there was no real gunshot on the field, but except for the stabbed head, everyone's face paled for a moment.

Brother Qing snorted coldly, apparently irritated, and said, "In this case, let's play a game." He threw out a revolver｜gun while talking, "There is a bullet in it, and I and I You shoot yourself one by one until the bullet is fired, you die, you pay for my brother's life, and if I die, it will be regarded as my life to pay for that batch of goods!"

The stab head obviously didn't expect Brother Qing to go up in person in such a stubborn manner, his face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Is this true?"

The bald head picked up the gun, opened the magazine and turned it hard, and then closed it. He turned the gun and pointed it at his head and pulled the trigger suddenly. Everyone was stunned by the bang.

The bald man didn't even blink, he stared at a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and said with a sinister smile, "It's your turn."

The stabbing head took the gun without saying a word, and turned the gun and pulled the trigger at his temple, but he didn't give up after pulling it once, and then pulled it again, making everyone's face change with two bangs.

This time it was fueling the fire, the bald head fired once, and the man wanted to shoot twice, and the next bald head fired neither once nor twice.

Shooting once makes him look timid, let's shoot twice, the wheel will soon come to an end, and the end means that it's time to encounter a real bullet.

The bald head stared at the person in front of him with blazing eyes. This matter is related to his face, and it will not be good to hear it in the future.

The prickly head insisted on staring back, but he said unrelentingly, "What, brother Qing, are you scared out of your wits?"

His words were very provocative, and the bald head was so angry that he reached for the gun, but he didn't expect a hand to snatch it from the stabbing, and took the gun away before him.

Xiao Zhaolin said coldly: "Why, this is a fool on Brother Qing?" He finally found a chance to speak his lines, and the timing was just right, not too much for a second, not too much for him. I was secretly sweating in my heart.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the two lines followed one after another. If he was a little distracted, he probably missed it.

As if he only realized the existence of such a person at this time, the stabbing head fell on Xiao Zhaolin: "Who are you?"

Xiao Zhaolin played with the gun in his hand, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, anyway, I'm on Brother Qing's side. This gun has six rounds in total, you fired two, Brother Qing fired one, and the bullets are left Among the three rounds, Brother Qing hit you, what did you hit, co-authoring will make us suffer, right?"

The stab head smiled disapprovingly: "Who said I let Brother Qing hit three shots? Brother Qing hits as much as he likes."

Xiao Zhaolin's eyes froze: "Then it was said outside that Brother Qing bullied the younger one." He pointed the gun at his temple without any fear, "I will fight this one for Brother Qing, if he is an old man I’m sure I’m sorry for playing less, I’m sure I’ll hit three rounds, I’m different, I’m just a little-known character, and I should have played less than him.”

Then there were two more bang bang gunshots.

The arena fell into a dead silence.

Brother Qing and Hui Shirt didn't pay attention to the little mouse they were talking about at first, and they did this just to frighten Xiao Zhaolin, to see how cowardly this wall is, and to have fun.

Unexpectedly, this person was also stubborn, and the expressions on both of their faces were very exciting for a while.

Xiao Zhaolin knew that Brother Qing and Gray Shirt were looking at him, but he just threw the gun forward, rushed at the stabbing head and said, "This way we can shoot three rounds." He raised his gun towards the position of the gun. Lifting his chin, "The last shot, it's your turn."

……

After the three actors had gone out, Xiao Zhaolin was still lost in thought. Bai Jianli looked at him and said, "What do you think?"

Xiao Zhaolin did have some ideas. He considered it for a while, and finally shook his head a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Bai, I don't think I played the role of C right." Some shiny.

Bai Jianli didn't speak immediately, he picked up the folder, glanced at the lines, and then said slowly: "You are wrong, when you say the lines, you are him, he is you, there is no such thing as right It’s not true, but the performance of a role can be divided into good and bad, if you act convincingly, then it’s a good performance, if the audience doesn’t buy it, then it’s a bad performance.”

Xiao Zhaolin was taken aback, and asked humbly: "Mr. Bai, what do you think..."

Bai Jianli didn't wait for him to finish speaking, tapped his fingers on the document, and landed on the sentence "sleek, popular": "It's true that the acting is not very good."

Xiao Zhaolin's heart sank when he heard this, and secretly sighed that he might be out of luck.

But Bai Jianli changed the subject: "C, you should think about it carefully when you look back, but the A played the day before yesterday and the B just played are quite interesting." He seemed to think of something, with a narrow smile on his face, "It's the cough the day before yesterday. After the cough, it really couldn't stop, right? Did you take any medicine when you went back?"

Xiao Zhaolin was stunned all of a sudden, thinking that Jiang was really old and hot, and his face was a little embarrassed: "...Eat, today is much better."

He heard that the meaning in Bai Jianli's words did not seem to be that he wanted to brush him off, and he was feeling a little uneasy when he saw Bai Jianli nodded and waved to him: "Come with me."

The two went out through another door and entered an office. Bai Jianli pointed to the sofa and asked him to sit down, then turned around and took a stack of things and put them in front of Xiao Zhaolin: "Look."

Xiao Zhaolin picked it up and found that it was the first draft of the contract and the script. He flipped through it casually, but found something strange: "Mr. Bai, here...how come there are three scripts?"

Bai Jianli said calmly, "Look and see which character you want."

These words startled Xiao Zhaolin into a cold sweat.

He was stunned for two or three seconds before he began to look at the three scripts in his hand, three scripts and three characters. The description of the characters was obviously the detailed version of ABC. The difficulty is not too much.

The roles of these three roles are about the same.

But apart from the scenes and difficulty, Xiao Zhaolin felt that what really attracted him was the characters themselves. These are three characters walking on the edge of shadows. One step to the left is light, and one step to the right is darkness. All three are very interesting, and they all Haven't tried such a role.

Seeing that he was engrossed, Bai Jianli couldn't help reaching out and buttoning the button on the table, and said with a half-smile: "Why, have you chosen it? After this village, there will be no more shops."

Seeing that he spoke lightly, as if joking, Xiao Zhaolin became more and more uncertain about the truth behind it.

So in the end, she responded casually: "This... Teacher Bai, these three characters are all very good."

"They're all good?" Bai Jianli slapped his thigh when he heard that, and the smile on his face became more profound, "If they're all good, how about all three of them acting together?"

"..." These words caught Xiao Zhaolin off guard, and Xiao Zhaolin almost dropped the script on the ground with his hands trembling.

It's like scaring.

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