love after marriage

The next day, Shen Shujie rushed to the audition early in the morning. Wang Peng didn't say anything else, but told him: "The director has a bad temper, be smart."

Shen Shujie didn't know what to do. Last night, he wanted to practice a few more times with the tall junior sister, but Master Jiang turned around and left without looking back.

This time the audition was different from the last one. There was only him and the director in an empty room. The director had no nonsense: "You look good, try all three scenes."

As Wang Peng said, this director is not as friendly as Director Sun, with a sinister expression and fierce eyes. He tried his best to relax himself and finished the first two scenes seriously. The director tapped his fingers on the table twice to prevent him Continue: "Let Wang Peng in."

Shen Shujie nodded, went to the door and called someone in.Before Wang Peng entered the room, he was so anxious that he saw a pile of scripts flying towards him. He hurriedly dodged it, and then laughed: "Director Mu, calm down."

Mu Jianchuan stood up suddenly: "Where did you find it? This is what you told me, is it okay? Are you fucking blind!"

"It's not bad among the newcomers."

"Fart! Good shit!"

Wang Peng quickly glanced at Shen Shujie next to him, and seeing that his expression was normal, he hurried to appease Mu Jianchuan: "It's not as bad as you said, calm down."

Mu Jianchuan slapped his hands on the table and yelled angrily: "You let such a layman take up my time! Wang Peng, the more you work, the more you go back!!"

"Director Mu, don't be angry. He has good conditions in all aspects, but he has just entered the industry. Well, shouldn't his acting skills be tempered?"

"You let him appear in my play, to hone his acting skills?"

"No, you, Shujie, you go outside and wait for me first."

Just as Shen Shujie was about to nod his head and leave, Mu Jianchuan yelled at him: "I can't listen to this anymore?! All the artists nowadays are uncles? Can't you afford it!! You can't even say a word? You want to be an actor and a star just because you grow up well ? It’s really whimsical!! Just make up for it!”

Mu Jianchuan is famous for his violent temper and poisonous mouth. Wang Peng also thought that he might criticize Shen Shujie's performance on the spot, but he didn't expect that his words were so ugly. Shen Shujie never opened his mouth, and his expression was still the same as he just came in. Based on his understanding of Shen Shujie, ordinary verbal attacks should not have any effect on him, but Mu Jianchuan's straightforward expression really made him a little worried.

Mu Jianchuan also found that Shen Shujie's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he never changed because of his words. He slowly became angry in his heart, and asked loudly, "Why don't you speak?"

Shen Shujie's figure was straight and his voice was clear: "I'm afraid you will be even more angry if you speak at this time."

"Oh, you have nothing to say."

"Everything the pastor said is true, I am indeed a layman."

"Then you're still going to be an actor?"

Shen Shujie smiled: "It is always necessary to have some new attempts. Director Mu is a genius. It took me a few years to get to where I am now. I just entered the industry. Although I am mediocre, I still work hard. I know that my level is limited. Thank you Director Mu for speaking out Guidance, I keep your teachings in my heart, and I hope that in the future, it will be an honor to have the ability to show my face in pastoral director dramas."

The words were generous and generous, neither humble nor overbearing, Wang Peng waited for him to finish speaking and hurriedly said goodbye: "Director Mu, I will take him back first, calm down."

Mu Jianchuan glanced at Shen Shujie's back with staring eyes, picked up the script and flipped through a few pages: It's somewhat similar without acting.

When the two went out to get in the car, Wang Peng lit a cigarette and blew a ring of smoke out of the window: "Don't take it to heart, his mouth is open, so don't feel wronged, just say a few words, you can bear it psychologically." The ability should be quite strong, but this one won’t work, I’m choosing another one for you.”

Shen Shujie nodded: "Thank you, Brother Wang."

"It's rare for someone from Mu Jianchuan to be as calm as you. Are you really not angry?"

Shen Shujie was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Director Mu is right."

Wang Peng saw how much he was still affected, so he stopped asking: "Go back, don't take it to heart."

It was the first time for Shen Shujie to be criticized for his acting skills so directly. It was one thing to know it in his heart, but it was another thing to say it from others. He had made two films in total. More to say, the second time I met the good-tempered Sun Xingmao, I gave more advice than lessons.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when he got home, instead of going upstairs to wash up, he sat on the sofa to rest for a while, no matter how strong his mental capacity was, he still felt depressed.

Jiang Haofeng went downstairs with a cup, and saw Shen Shujie sitting on the sofa with his knees in his arms in a daze, he walked around in front of the sofa with an empty cup, went to the restaurant to pour a glass of water, and then went back, Shen Shujie heard footsteps, He tilted his head up and smiled at him.

Jiang Haofeng took a look and said, "Stop laughing."

Shen Shujie himself couldn't pick up the corners of his mouth, he continued to tilt his head to look at Jiang Haofeng: "I have encountered difficulties in my work."

Young Master Jiang took a sip of water: "Yes."

"I may not be able to act as a senior brother."

"Ah."

"Am I being overwhelmed? I know I can't act well, but I still have to audition."

Jiang Haofeng put the cup aside, sat next to him, and said lightly, "No."

The two sat quietly on the sofa for a long time before Shen Shujie turned to him and asked, "Jiang Haofeng, aren't you busy today?"

"busy."

"Are you sitting here to accompany me?"

Young Master Jiang turned to look him in the eyes, and said solemnly: "I'm in my own home, can't I just sit around?"

Shen Shujie smiled and leaned his head gently on his shoulder: "Jiang Haofeng, can you hug me?"

Young Master Jiang frowned and thought for a while, then raised his hand and gently wrapped his arms around his shoulder.

The butler came out of the room and saw the two of them leaning together quietly. Jiang Haofeng raised a finger to his mouth to signal him to keep silent, then slowly picked up the sleeping Shen Shujie and sent him to the room.

Putting the person on the bed, he went out and took the hot towel from the butler and took it in. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped Shen Shujie's face. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt his body being pulled by something. Feeling tense, Shen Shujie quickly lowered his head, Shen Shujie gently grabbed his shirt with two fingers, but he still closed his eyes tightly, sleeping peacefully.

Jiang Haofeng put the towel aside, looked at the time, decided to change his position, pulled his fingers on the shirt like he had long eyes, moved away a little, waited for Young Master Jiang to sit on the bed, and then quietly grabbed a corner of the clothes .

Young Master Jiang casually picked up a professional book on the bedside and flipped through a few pages.The person on the bed unconsciously moved towards him and rubbed against him a few times.The room was silent, one of them pretended to be sleeping, and the other pretended not to know.