Forced to open again after breaking up

In the audition room, director Cheng Yun and screenwriter Ye Qiu sat in the judges' seat, next to them sat the casting director, and the author of the original work sat in the corner.

There are also many other staff standing.

Cheng Yun and Ye Qiu are not very old, in their forties, neither of them are serious, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised, with a ray of smile, looking approachable.

Cheng Yun's eyes lit up when he saw Wen Li.

He said bluntly, "You look good."

In terms of appearance, Wen Li is narcissistic, which would not be modest, "I think so too."

Ye Qiu said, "You look very confident."

"If it's about looks, yes." Wen Li smiled, "I have been exaggerated since I was a child, and my mother is also beautiful, I inherited her."

Both Ye Qiu and Cheng Yun laughed.

Cheng Yun crossed his hands on the table, and turned to the topic, "Your audition role is the prince, which one do you plan to try?"

"Before he was imprisoned, he knelt down and bid farewell to his father."

Cheng Yun nodded, "Can we start?"

"Ah."

Wen Li took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again. His whole state changed. The originally clean eyes were stained with layers of sadness and depression.

He knelt down slowly, and made a standard salute towards the closed palace door.

"Father, your health is not good. It's cold in winter now. Please be sure to add some more clothes. Don't stay up all night, your body will not be able to bear it. My son and minister are not filial and can no longer serve you. Now this is a farewell. It is forever, please cherish it."

He bent down and earnestly kowtowed three times. When he got up, his body swayed and his eyes were already red.

He turned around and strode forward two steps, then turned around suddenly, and ran back to the palace gate, "Father, I have a question, please answer it for me, otherwise I will not be able to rest in peace until I die."

He knelt down again, knocked his forehead on the floor, and begged piously: "Please tell my son, who is my mother and concubine?"

He knelt down, keeping his forehead on the ground.

After a long time, he slowly straightened up and stood up with his head down. The moment he raised his head, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, ran down his jaw, and hit the ground.

There was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, and even the last glimmer of light was extinguished.

He didn't look back, followed the guards, and left this magnificent but cold palace.

An assistant handed Wen Li a tissue, Wen Li thanked him, wiped his eyes a few times, and then walked back to Cheng Yun and Ye Qiu, standing straight like a young poplar.

He hasn't fully played yet, his heart is beating fast, his eyes are red, and his eyes are a little stunned.

Ye Qiu was the first to break the silence of the scene, "Wen Li, I have seen your dramas, you have acted in a total of 5 dramas since your debut, although there are not many roles, but to be honest, your acting skills have improved a lot.

However, in your acting skills, imitation is also very strong. "

He looked directly at Wen Li, "You are imitating Mu Liyue's performance, right?"

Wen Li's first drama was a web drama invested by the company.

He was very lucky, because he was too good-looking, when he first signed into the company, he was stuffed into the crew together with other artists who wanted to be praised by the company.

But he can't act.

Standing in front of the camera, the body, demeanor, and movements are all very stiff.

The acting skills are also very awkward.

It can even be said that there is no acting skill at all.

In the first scene he played, he was scolded by the director in front of everyone. He had never been wronged like this since he was a child.

But he has been unwilling to admit defeat since he was a child, and he is a person who becomes more courageous as he gets frustrated.

He has very few roles, but he will be the first to arrive at the crew every day, and stay until the crew is over. If he doesn't do anything else, he just moves a small bench and sits in the corner to watch others act.

Leading role, supporting role, and extras, he watched them all, and took notes one after another.

He is sweet-mouthed and good-looking, and he smiles at everyone he sees. Gradually, some people are willing to give him advice at the right time.

He is like a sponge, absorbing knowledge crazily and quickly, and practicing it again and again in the dead of night.

He also began to watch a lot of movies, practice his lines all night long, and imitate other people's acting skills.The one he imitated the most was Mu Liyue.

So it is undeniable that until now, his acting skills still carry the shadow of Mu Liyue.

Wen Li admitted frankly, "Yes, I imitated Mu Liyue."

Ye Qiu said: "Then from today onwards, you have to change your acting style and stop imitating other actors' performances, otherwise you will be stagnant and will not improve.

Everyone is unique, and their understanding and ideas of roles are different. "

He smiled again and commented, "In the part just now, you can actually act better."

Wen Li pursed his lips, feeling as if his heart had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

Luo Cheng took the words, "However, your performance is qualified. It is the feeling of a prince I want. You go to put on makeup, change your clothes, and show me another part of the performance."

Wen Li was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that his heart that had fallen to the bottom of the valley flew up again, and was about to rush to the clouds.

He followed the stylist through another door, and when the door closed, he pinched himself.

Not a dream.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth and turned around happily.

"Pfft—" Someone laughed.

Wen Li raised his head, and saw the stylist looking at him, smiling with his arms folded.

Wen Li was not shy, his eyes were bright, and he looked at him, "I'm very happy."

The stylist shrugged, "I can tell, come on, I like to put on makeup and change the look of beauties the most."

While Wen Li was putting on makeup, the outside audition was still going on, and she wanted to choose another role.

The styling of ancient costumes is cumbersome and troublesome, and usually takes one or two hours, but today is not the makeup, the stylist gave Wen Li a little bit, half an hour later, he walked out.

Cheng Yun, Ye Qiu, the casting director, and the author of the original work were discussing something. When they heard the voice, they raised their heads together.

Cheng Yun and Ye Qiu looked at each other and smiled even more satisfied.

"Come on, I'll give you a play, you can act." Cheng Yun waved to Wen Li, holding a piece of paper.

Wen Li was wearing a cumbersome matriarchal attire, and walked over to take it. He looked down and found that it was not the scene in the script that was originally auditioned for him.

Cheng Yun: "I'll give you 10 minutes to prepare."

Wen Li was a little excited, and even more excited, he walked quickly to the side and prepared quietly by himself.

10 minutes passed quickly.

Cheng Yun said: "It's time, are you ready?"

Wen Li hummed and put away the paper.

For a few steps, he walked very slowly, but every step he took, his eyes changed. When he returned to the light, he looked at Cheng Yun and the others with pity and sadness in his eyes, mixed with his own helplessness and self-blame.

But soon, his eyes changed to firm and fearless.

……

Wen Li panted and sat on the ground without getting up. Cheng Yun came over to help him up himself, "If you have more time, you can perform better."

"Thank you." Wen Li calmed down, and a polite smile returned to his face.

His eyes also faded from the concentration just now, and became brighter a little bit, as if there were stars dotted in the night sky.

Cheng Yun looked at Wen Li, recalled the bet made by that sly man, and almost without any hesitation, he was appointed to play the prince on the spot.

"You change your clothes back and go upstairs with me to discuss the contract." After he finished speaking, he took his mobile phone to make a call.

After Wen Li took off his makeup and changed back into his own clothes, Du Yao couldn't help rushing over, holding back his screaming excitement, and said in a low voice: "Oh my God, you really won this role! !You are wonderful!"

"You're lucky, you're really going to be popular, and I'm finally going to successfully bring you out!" He was beaming, and while talking, he wanted to hug Wen Li.

Wen Li took a step back silently, rejecting his embrace full of fat, "Be more reserved."

"Reserved fart, I can't wait to announce this good news to the whole world." Du Yao said, then remembered Zhong Moqiu's reminder just now, and immediately said, "I just said that the person surnamed Zhong has no good intentions. Fortunately, you Don’t be affected by him, or it’s over.”

He warned Wen Li, "Stay away from him in the future."

"En." After Wen Li nodded, he saw Cheng Yun walking over with the author of the original work.

The author of the original book was a handsome man in his twenties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was gentle, and he stretched out his hand towards Wen Li.

Wen Li shook hands with him.

"You fit the image of the prince in my writing. The first time I saw you, I thought it should be you. Thank you for conquering everyone with your acting skills. Otherwise, I would definitely regret it."

He smiled, and introduced himself: "My name is Bai Qian, and we have a happy cooperation."

Conquer everyone?Pity?Wen Li heard that there was something in his words, and understood that what Zhong Moqiu told him was indeed true, the role of prince was indeed assigned by default, but Cheng Yun was not satisfied with the other party.

He didn't show anything on his face, and said with a smile: "I like your work very much, and it's a pleasure to cooperate with you."

Cheng Yun took Wen Li and Du Yao up to the 20th floor and went straight into a conference room where the staff were already waiting for them.

After sitting down, there is no nonsense, just start talking.

Cheng Yun was very sincere, and didn't lower the price just because Wen Li was still a newcomer. He even offered a single-episode salary that was higher than Du Yao's estimated amount.

There was nothing to hesitate in the first place, Cheng Yun was willing to use them because they made money, and now the price is so exciting.

So soon, the assistant typed out the contract, and Wen Li signed it without hesitation.

After signing the contract, Wen Li and Cheng Yun shook hands.

"Don't forget to start learning etiquette next week." Cheng Yun reminded, "I have high requirements for details, so you have to study hard."

Wen Li understood, "Don't worry, I will."

"Okay then, see you next week."

Coming out of the meeting room, Wen Li looked around and made sure that there was no one there, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and happily jumped up and down several times.

He succeeded!

Subconsciously, he took out his phone and wanted to share the good news with Mu Liyue, but when he was editing the first word, he stopped suddenly.

His smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Du Yao asked him when he saw him suddenly froze.

Wen Li shook his head, "No."

Almost forgot, they broke up.

He put the phone back in his pocket and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Wen Li only went to wash his face, then came out of the bathroom and turned into the safe passage next to him. It was very quiet and there was no one there, so he could indulge his emotions.

He sat down on the steps and buried his face in his hands.

After a while, there was a sudden sound upstairs, followed by voices.

Wen Li didn't want to hear other people's privacy, so he rubbed his face, stood up, and planned to leave.

But when his hand was about to touch the handle, he heard his name, and at the same time, he remembered who the voice belonged to.

It was Zhong Moqiu.

With his back against the door, he stood and listened.

"Cheng Yun has already signed the contract with Wen Li! Didn't you tell me that his acting skills are poor?"

"Damn it, why is he not affected by me at all! I told him that the role of Prince has already been decided by default!"

"What can I do? Tan doesn't dare to force Cheng Yun to agree directly. He is afraid that Cheng Yun's temper will come up and he will leave the company with his team. How can he want to lose Cheng Yun's golden name?

So he promised Cheng Yun that he would choose five people to audition, and if he couldn't find a suitable one among the five, he would let me play the prince. "

"Fuck, I'm going to get the role of prince soon, but Wen Li turned out to kill him!"

……

Wen Li quietly listened to Zhong Moqiu scolding him for a minute, and he didn't open the door until the sound from above disappeared and the door was closed again.

Du Yao waited for a long time before seeing Wenli come back, and ran to find him.

Seeing him, he asked, "Why did you take so long? I almost thought something happened to you."

"It's okay." Wen Li said.

Du Yao walked beside him, "Didn't you say that your eyes were uncomfortable this afternoon? I made an appointment with a doctor for you. I will take you there now before he gets off work."

"No, I don't feel bad anymore, take me back." Where can he see a doctor.

Du Yao stared at him for a long time, and finally said, "Okay."

When they left Datang Film and Television, it was already dark. On the road, there was a long queue of cars, and the two-way lanes were blocked.

It's peak traffic jam time.

Wen Li leaned against the car window, looked sideways, and suddenly heard Du Yao say: "Mu Liyue is on the trending list again. Fans took a few photos of him coming out of the airport."

He sighed with envy: "It is indeed No. 1 on the traffic topic list."

Wen Li was startled, quickly took out his phone, and went to Weibo, his hands trembling slightly.

Hot search hangs in the front row.

#Mu Liyue returned home in a low-key manner, and showed up at the airport in the afternoon#

[Brother is back home! 】

[Brother looks haggard, brother, don't be too tired, take care of yourself! 】

[Brother's life picture is also very good-looking, today is also a day to be obsessed with brother's appearance! 】

Wen Li didn't read the fan revelry under the news, but only noticed the time when the news was released: 3 pm.

He clenched his phone tightly and said to his assistant, Fan Pengpeng: "Turn around at the next intersection, I won't go back, just take me to the hotel."

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