The Wealthy Husband

Su Ya followed Ding Cheng's gaze, her expression was stunned, and then she turned her head to glance at Ding Cheng's look-alike, "I plan to outsource the decoration here to a professional company, and it will not be available until the end of the year."

"Well, these are all up to you to decide." Ding Cheng turned around, took out the wallet and handed a card to Su Ya, "This is the start-up capital of the studio, you use it first."

Employers are not suspicious of people, and the time in contact with Su Ya is not long, but Ding Cheng can feel Su Ya's intentions.

Su Ya was not polite. He took the card and put it in his own wallet, "I will hire a treasurer when the studio is up and running." For now, he can only hold several jobs.

After discussing about the studio, Su Ya took Ding Cheng to leave the building. They drove to the studio of a friend of Su Ya's. There were recording studios, dance studios, performance halls, musical instruments rooms, and related professional workshops. The teacher sits in the town and it is a very mature studio.

Su Ya brought Ding Cheng here mainly to try his talent and get a comprehensive understanding of him.

There was an audition in the afternoon, and Su Ya asked Ding Cheng to sing a song. In the middle of singing, Su Ya asked Ding Cheng to stop.

"I've already told you that I can't sing," Ding Cheng said innocently. His voice is not bad, but he just can't get it right. He can sing such familiar old songs in a mess. ...

"How about I sing you a nursery rhyme, and my out-of-tune won't be so serious..." But his whole song only has one key, and it's a key that doesn't change over and over again, which is weird.

The more Su Ya listened, the more he couldn't maintain his serious expression, especially when Ding Cheng was really serious about singing, he had a decision in his heart that he would definitely not let Ding Cheng take on the singing program in the future, it would definitely be ruined .

"Okay, I see," Su Ya finally let Ding Cheng go, and also let go of the staff who were helping in the recording studio.

Ding Cheng walked out of the recording studio, obviously relieved, he whispered, "Singing is too difficult."

Su Ya shook her head, it was obvious that Ding Cheng himself was too weird, but he glanced at Ding Cheng's appearance, endured it and did not open his mouth to hit him directly, they turned to the dance classroom.

The music started, and Ding Cheng punched a set of punches. He has good coordination of his limbs, and he has a heroic feeling when he punches. Maybe Ding Cheng can master some archaic characters well.

Su Ya showed no emotion on her face, and she had already thought a lot in her heart. The dance teacher who was watching with her was quite surprised by Ding Cheng's performance. He took the initiative to teach Ding Cheng a few moves, and after careful analysis, Ding Cheng had Can be grasped initially.

Ding Cheng continued to practice, and the dance teacher Qin Feng came to Su Ya, "He is a good seedling, Alan, you move fast enough."

Many of them thought that Su Ya was about to fall into a slump. He didn't want to find a target for training in the past few months, and Ding Cheng's performance was excellent, even if he couldn't reach Yang Chen's height in the future, It's okay to be a niche.

"Luck," Su Ya responded to Qin Feng's words. He waved to Ding Cheng, and Ding Cheng walked towards him. Then they went to the performing arts hall next door. They didn't let Ding Cheng show off his acting skills, but asked the teacher to show his acting skills. Ding Cheng briefly talked about some precautions for the audition, which can be regarded as a surprise for the afternoon audition.

After all these things were done, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. They had a hurried meal and rushed to the audition location. It was just two o'clock when they arrived, and there was still half an hour before the audition began, but it was Ding's turn. Cheng guessed it was still early.

"You wait here, don't run around, I'll ask about the situation."

Su Ya patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder, found a place for him to sit and wait, and he went to ask about the situation by himself. In fact, he hadn't done such a job for a long time, and now he had to go through these things again from the beginning. .

Ding Cheng sat down. He felt nervous to some extent, but he was not at a loss. He took out his mobile phone and edited a message to Qi Ling, "What's for lunch? Is there a lunch break?"

Qi Ling returned quickly, also briefly and without any emotion, "Mi Fan, no."

Before Ding Cheng could figure it out, Qi Ling sent another message, "Come on audition."

Ding Cheng stared at the phone page, blinked his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. All the nervousness that was still there disappeared all of a sudden. Qi Ling asked him to cheer up. So Qi Ling is very optimistic about him?

Originally, when he was still hesitating whether he should enter the entertainment circle, it was Qi Ling who told him that he could do what he wanted... Ding Cheng suddenly felt that Qi Ling understood him very well and was his confidant. It feels like it happened many years ago.

Ding Cheng didn't reply any more, he put away his phone, closed his eyes and meditated, his facial features were good-looking, and his breath was clear, so he was very attractive. When Mr. Song and a group of screenwriters and staff passed the small hall and entered the audition room, Many people subconsciously looked at Ding Cheng.

While sitting and waiting, some people also greeted Mr. Song and the others, but they just nodded and went into the room without paying any attention.

At this time, Su Ya also returned to Ding Cheng's side, and he had obtained the key information, "The important protagonist and supporting roles are basically confirmed. The role auditioned today is quite special, and there are not many scenes, but almost all the protagonist's setbacks come from him."

Su Ya undoubtedly also read the novel called "Ji Yue", and even searched a lot of relevant information on the Internet. Even though it is very likely that he and Ding Cheng will not be able to use it, they have participated in it. Just have to do it.

"Duanmu Yueren," Ding Cheng responded quickly. He sat back in his seat and quickly sorted out relevant information about Jiyue and this character in his head.

"Lonely Moon" is an ancient novel, summarized in the simplest terms, it is that the male protagonist Chen Ji left home as a young man to learn art from a teacher, but fortunately escaped the disaster of destroying his family, and returned from learning art, while flirting with his sister, while looking for the truth behind the scenes Fierce story.

But the reason why it can be popular on the Internet is because it has routines in addition to routines, which are constantly reversed and fascinating.

In the end when the real murderer was found, the hero killed everyone he could kill, including the parents and relatives of the first heroine whom he really fell in love with. When the hero thought that the revenge would be avenged, they have always helped him a lot. The elder brother Duanmu Yueren accidentally revealed a flaw, letting the hero know that the master behind all this is the elder brother whom he has never suspected all along.

And those people he killed in the past were all used by this elder brother to kill for revenge. It turned out that the parents and families of the hero and heroine had participated in a family extermination case, and Duanmu Yueren was also the only survivor.

He died in the hands of the hero without any resistance, the hero left Beijing madly, and the curtain ended in loneliness.

This Duanmu Yueren looks as handsome as a fairy, the only flaw is his lameness, and this is also the key awkward point where his perfect mask is exposed.There is nothing real in his body, the only truth is the wound and hatred left on his leg when he was a child.

Seeing that Ding Cheng was engrossed in his thoughts, Su Ya didn't bother her. He sat beside him and waited with him.

"Number Six, is Number Six here?" The young assistant at the door shouted, and at the same time, an artist Xun Jing who had gone in for an audition came out from the inside. Xiaosheng, a newcomer in the past two years, is one of the strongest contenders for this role.

Su Ya quickly scanned the information about Xun Jing, he patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder, stood up at the same time, and waved to the young assistant.

"Ding Cheng is here with us," Su Ya tilted her head and whispered to Ding Cheng. Seeing Xun Jing's expression, Ding Cheng's hope might not be great, but they didn't have much hope in the first place, "Just do your best." .”

Su Ya didn't talk to Ding Cheng about any more, for them this kind of scene was just the first meal of everyday life.

"Well," Ding Cheng nodded to Su Ya, he and Su Ya followed the young assistant into the room one after another, and then a page of paper was stuffed in Ding Cheng's hand, "This is the scene you want to audition for, over there Called, you go on stage."

The young assistant glanced at Ding Cheng's appearance, then smiled at Su Ya who came in, and then turned around and walked out. He has seen a lot of artists with various characteristics in his job. Ding Cheng looks good, but it's just not bad. In the end, it is up to the few big shots inside to decide.

Su Ya stood silently in the corner, and Ding Cheng looked down at the script seriously. The two shots and the lines added up to only two or three sentences, which is not difficult to remember, but this does not mean that the difficulty is low. On the contrary, at this time It is increasingly testing the preparation and skills of actors.

"Let's get started!" A short-haired woman walked out from the corner, and she whispered to Ding Cheng, and the light in the center of the room was turned on, and besides the cameras, there were several tables and chairs around. Ding Cheng didn't know anyone except Mr. Song.

But Song Lao Dingcheng didn't have time to pay attention to it. As soon as he walked under the light, his feet showed a natural lame state. It must be unattractive for a tall man to walk like this. .

But Ding Cheng's faint smile and the warmth in his eyes couldn't make people put the word "ugly" on him, but at this moment, it seemed that a gust of wind was blowing the fallen leaves, and he suddenly When he turned sideways, the expression on his face didn't change much, but his body and limbs were already on alert.

This is the reality of Duanmu Yueren hidden under the beauty and warmth, alert|sensitive like a poisonous snake waiting to come out.

"What's his name?" Elder Song raised his head in front of the monitor and asked the person beside him. After a while behind him, a person approached Elder Song and told him about Ding Cheng.

Elder Song couldn't see anything at all. He glanced at Ding Cheng under the light, and then returned to the monitor.

"Chen Ji, you are reluctant to kill me...hahaha..."

The implicit fierceness on Ding Cheng's face collapsed in an instant, and he became mad. He remained limp, and pointed forward with his index finger trembling slightly. His eyes seemed moist, but no tears flowed from them.

"Chen Ji, I..."

He didn't say the last words, but took a step forward, as if a sharp sword pierced his heart directly, he couldn't say the last words, and it seemed that the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh was too loud to swallow his last words .

Dan Ding Cheng's lips moved, and the shape of his mouth could vaguely tell that there were two words, "I hate you."

This is not in the script, but it was interpreted by Ding Cheng himself. He felt that what Duanmu Yueren didn't finish at the end was his hatred, but at the last moment, all the madness on Ding Cheng's face dissipated. It was the warmth that Chen Ji and everyone present were familiar with.

But is this still hate?Ding Cheng's interpretation not only did not give the answer, but made the answer even more confusing.

After the two scenes were performed, Ding Cheng only spent five or six minutes, but the whispers and desertions were all gone. Mr. Song and the screenwriter gathered together to discuss in whispers, and it was obvious that Ding Cheng's performance provided them with an idea .

"My name is Ding Cheng, and I am number six."

Ding Cheng didn't say anything else, he made up the self-introduction that he couldn't say at the beginning, and he stepped back from the illuminated stage.