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Wang Ping smiled at the manager standing next to him. Unlike Wang Ping's bright smile, Ji Zeyang's frown was full of worry.

"What's going on!" Ji Zeyang stared at Wang Ping, "I'm all wet...ah bath towel, thank you."

A bath towel was brought by someone nearby, Ji Zeyang took it and wrapped it around Wang Ping's head; the bath towel covered half of Wang Ping's face, but Ji Zuo in the distance could still see Wang Ping's bright smile that had never changed.

"Brother, you don't know, I'm so lucky that I burst!" Wang Ping said with a smile, "The interview just now was in an underwater studio, and I really want to jump down to act! I feel that I am getting closer to my dream !"

When Ji Zou heard this, he couldn't help but chuckled—how could it be just luck?

It's just that you have polished countless times of hard work, which constitutes this understatement of luck.

Ji Zuo's heart was sore, there were a thousand reasons why he liked Wang Ping, but this must be one of them.

Just as Ji Zou was thinking, the staff members with towels walked past him, and he suddenly remembered—in fact, this is not a life-threatening, the studio is fully prepared, there are two lifeguards alone, basically There will be no danger.

And for an idol like Wang Ping who has never made a movie—this opportunity was missed, and there may not be a next time.

How could he say that Brother Wang Ping's efforts were wrong...

Ji Zou looked at Wang Ping's side face with a happy smile, lowered his head, and hid himself behind a raised pillar. After hiding in, Ji Zou felt a little reluctant, poked his head out a little, and looked at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping was still dancing and talking to his agent about how he was an ordinary acting genius, smiling like a fool.

Wang Ping's warm smile seemed to have infected Ji Zuo, he looked at Wang Ping and smiled, that smile was fleeting, and soon, years of frost accumulated on Ji Zuo's face.

"Next time." Ji Zuo pressed his chest, "I will meet you on a sunny day."

·

Wang Ping's performance was really good. Even Wu Guangji, who didn't approve of him at first, praised him very much after watching his first audition, and directly sent him the invitation for the second audition.

The time of the second audition collided with Ji Zuo's appointment with another director, so Ji Zuo had no choice but to not come.

But speaking of which, the second audition was also quite interesting.

The first audition was to test acting skills, and the second audition was to test physical fitness—but not just physical fitness; Wu Guangji rented an indoor sports field and placed some obstacles, climbing, climbing, and laps. On the contrary, it is a bit like military training, or a kindergarten fun sports meeting.

In fact, it is easy to understand how the second audition was set up like this. Martial arts and martial arts are inseparable from beautiful martial arts scenes. If you don’t even have the foundation of physical fitness, and you fall three times on the balance beam, you will really be blind.

In this regard, Wang Ping said——

Hahahahahaha!

What's going on with this audition, the plenary session of the exam, all of them are right!

As the number one dancer in Turnon's team, Wang Ping wasn't panicking at all.

Not only can he properly complete this set of kindergarten fun games, but he can even dance a wave for the director after completion.

It's just that the director's assistant thinks that this matter is unnecessary. Wang Ping finished a lap, and Wave had just made a gesture before being chased away by the indifferent assistant.

Wang Ping didn't care at all, humming the new song that Turnon will release next month, put his hands behind his head, and walked out the door with ease. When he reached the door, he brushed against a man who was about his height with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Pass.

Who is this person, does he look familiar?

"Yo, so happy?" Ji Zeyang's voice interrupted Wang Ping's thinking, "It seems promising?"

"That's right!" Wang Ping also laughed, and slapped the middle of his collarbone, "I——is simply the chosen one for this film, and it would make no sense not to choose me."

"Okay, Chosen One. Whatever you want to eat tonight, just say whatever you want."

"I want to eat... Let's not talk about this, brother, who was that person just now, why does it look familiar to me?" Wang Ping pointed to the closed door.

"Oh, Xiang Jie, the best newcomer of last year's Hundred Flowers Awards."

Mentioning this person, a trace of worry flashed across Ji Zeyang's eyebrows, but he suppressed it well.

"I lost." Wang Ping was taken aback, "Then he is my competitor?"

"Yeah, are you scared?" Ji Zeyang asked maliciously, "Just now some people said that they are the chosen one for this show?"

"It must still be me!" Wang Ping immediately said, "Brother, I want to eat Haagen-Dazs."

"No." Ji Zeyang lowered his face, "Tomorrow we will be recording, and ice is not allowed."

"Why is this! You just clearly—"

"What happened to me just now? Can you show me the evidence?"

Ji Zeyang and Wang Ping walked towards the door with their mouths agitating. When they walked through the glass door, the mirror reflected light, reflecting an inch of worry between Manager Ji's brows.

Regarding the competition between Xiang Jie and Wang Ping, Ji Zeyang is not as unconcerned as it seems on the surface, but he doesn't want Wang Ping to be anxious along with him - Wang Ping has done his best for this film, but the entertainment industry, In the end, everything depends on the person, and the next step depends on his operation.

but.

Wu Guangji's team is monolithic, and this person has a weird temper. If his efforts are in the wrong direction, it may be counterproductive.

Ji Zeyang walked out of the front door under Wang Ping's noisy "Haagen-Dazs can't do it, Baxi can do it", and walked out of the main door; the orange sunlight shone on Ji Zeyang in the evening, and under the glare, Ji Zeyang subconsciously squinted his eyes, and then he suddenly I remembered one thing.

Last time I heard...

Who is the other male protagonist of this show?

·

It was agreed that the results of the audition would be announced at the end of July and the beginning of August, Wang Ping stopped thinking about it and devoted himself to his daily work.

Turnon has a lot of group work recently. In order to build momentum for the season tour, Ji Zeyang took several variety shows for them. The ones who run outside are like killing dogs. After a busy week, only one talker can take a breather.

This show is where everyone sits and chats, it's very relaxed and happy, Turnon has been on the first two seasons, and has a good relationship with the hostess Bai Lu.

As soon as the recording of the program started, Bai Lu couldn't help but cue Wang Ping directly: "Hey, Wang Ping hasn't seen you for a while, and he seems to have lost weight again."

"That's right." Wang Ping replied energetically, "Recently I've lost weight with all my strength, and it seems to be very effective."

"I'm envious of getting fat after drinking saliva." Bai Lu pretended to cry faintly, peeped out from behind the cue card, and asked, "Is it the kind where eight-pack abs have been reduced to six-pack?"

"No!" Wang Ping retorted immediately.

Yan Si said gloomily, "It's the kind of abdominal muscles that have been reduced from eight packs to four packs."

Turnon immediately started to burst into laughter, and then started clamoring for an abdominal muscle check--turnon, as a group called by fans as the Prince of Deyun Society, is very stalking and very happy.

It's just the joy of recording a show.

After recording the show and returning to the backstage, Wang Ping was in awe of the exquisite food sent by the fans. He couldn’t even eat a bite of food——Wang Ping was very worried. He wasn’t worried about his own performance, but he was worried...

After all, Xiang Jie is an award-winning rookie.

Just because he didn't win the prize doesn't mean he can't... He has worked so hard for so long and doesn't want to lose.

Wang Ping sighed, and put his face into the crook of his arms—this is Wu Guangji, if he misses this time, he seems to be far away from his movie dream.

At this moment, Ji Zuo just walked to the door of Wu Guangji's studio. He was about to push the door, but suddenly stopped, stood at the door, stared at the door panel and thought - three days ago, Ji Zeyang called him and asked him if he could think of a way Say something nice to Wu Guangji.

Ji Zuo was very upset - he had been thinking about Brother Wang Ping for a long time, he would protect Brother Wang Ping's dream, and let Brother Wang Ping act with him.

Why is it someone else's turn to chime in?

In the end, Ji Zuo said this to Ji Zeyang: "Wang Ping is very good, he doesn't need anyone's help, he is enough on his own."

Ji Zeyang: "...Huh?"

Ji Zuo didn't care what he was in, hung up the phone, and then, it was today.

In fact, Ji Zuo is not as sure as he said——Brother Wang Ping's performance alone is indeed enough. They all agree that Wang Ping's audition is the best, and even the later Xiang Jie can't compare Wang Ping.

It’s just that the director said——Wang Ping is so good-looking.

This is really a timed/timed/bomb/bomb.

but……

Ji Zou looked at the door panel, his eyes froze—no matter what method he used, he would definitely guarantee that he and Wang Ping would act together, and would definitely protect brother Wang Ping... such a dream that was not easy to win.

Thinking so, Ji walked and pushed open the door.

The moment Ji Zuo pushed the door open, Wang Ping released his face from the crook of his arm, patted his cheeks, cheered himself up, and was ready to start work.

Wang Ping, who was about to start work, didn't know that someone had already started to protect him before he knew someone.

·

The moment Ji Zou pushed the door open, Wu Guangji looked at him and showed a smile: "Ji Zou is here—come here, please come here today, and help me see which of these three actors will act better with you?"

three?

Ji walked over and saw three resumes spread out in front of Wu Guangji, namely Xiang Jie, Wang Ping and Xue Xinxin.

"I'm really undecided." Wu Guangji took a puff of cigarette, exhaled it, and said with a smile, "You are the male lead, you should think about who is more suitable."

Ji Zou sat down, took Xue Xinxin's resume away, and threw it aside.

"Why, he can't?" Wu Guangji asked.

"The one that fell into the water as a door panel for the first time?" Ji Zuo didn't lift his eyelids, "No way."

"You still remember." Wu Guangji laughed until the crow's feet deepened.

Why don't you remember? This is a pitfall. Test to see how much he remembers those people in the first test. If he asks to watch the tape of the first test again, or get entangled with Xue Xinxin, then he really has no qualifications to help the director choose people.

"The remaining two, I didn't come for the second test, do you have a video tape?" Ji Zou asked.

"Don't look at it." Wu Guangji said, "That's the individual ability test, and they all pass."

It took Ji Zou 1 minute to step over the director's two traps, and another 1 minute to pick out Xiang Jie's resume and hand it to the director.

"Just Xiang Jie." Ji Zuo said, "Last year's Hundred Flowers Award rookie is still very capable."

Wu Guangji's pupils shrank slightly, and he took the resume that Ji Zuo handed him.

Ji Zuo drank his saliva, and faced Wu Guangji's scrutinizing eyes without any disturbance—Ji Zuo could see through Wu Guangji at a glance. He was really picky and meticulous about his films, but he was also really headstrong.

Back then when Ji Zou was welcomed, it was true that he was asked to choose a male one and a male two at will, because Wu Guangji knew that Ji Zou could play well in any one he picked.

But it really came to the appointment of another male lead.

Ji Zuo estimated that whoever he said, the director would be able to find out who's faults.

"Xiang Jie." Wu Guangji smiled, "I'm a little older, and I don't have such a youthful sense of youth."

Ji Zuo didn't say anything.

Wu Guangji put down Xiang Jie's resume, picked up Wang Ping's, and held it up in front of himself: "Wang Ping, this kid is indeed the best in the two interviews, but I'm still hesitant..."

"Because the face is too good-looking?" Ji Zuo asked, "That's true, or choose Jie."

"No." Wu Guangji said, "It's very difficult to turn an ugly person into a beautiful person with some makeup, but it's not that difficult to turn a beautiful person into an ugly one."

"I've already decided on Wang Ping." Wu Guangji finally asked, "What do you think?"

"Listen to the director."

Ji Zuo's eyes drooped slightly, restraining his emotions—he could act with Wang Ping now, and he also protected Brother Wang Ping's dream.

·

Wang Ping returned home from work, tired all day and even lost his appetite, turned on all kinds of crayfish that a group of people ordered for him, and grilled him without moving a bite, lying on the carpet and rolling.

Ahhhh, I'm really going to die! !Wang Ping rolled around in despair. He had never been so entangled in waiting for the admission notice! ! !

"Wang Ping!!!"

Just as Wang Ping rolled from the sofa to the TV, and was about to roll back, the light in the living room was turned on. Ji Zeyang rushed into the room, looked around, and finally found Wang Ping in the corner.

Ji Zeyang rushed to Wang Ping, pulled him up from the ground, and gave him a huge hug.

"It's coming!!! It's really coming!!!"

Wang Ping's pupils trembled, he broke free from Ji Zeyang's embrace, and leaned against the wall in horror: "Brother Zeyang???"

Ji Zeyang was very excited: "Yes!!"

"Are you really a girl????" Wang Ping was really panicked—this was big news, the manager who got along with Turnon day and night and had an Adam's apple, was actually a girl? !

Ji Zeyang: "..."

Ji Zeyang slapped Wang Ping off the wall, "What a mess!"

"You said it's coming?? Isn't that... coming?"

"Fuck off—it's here!" Ji Zeyang threw a piece of printing paper in front of Wang Pingping, and danced vigorously, "Wu Guangji's play! Sign the contract tomorrow! I asked the legal affairs to prepare it!!!"

·

When Wang Ping woke up the next morning, he still hadn't recovered from the dizzy dream state, and let the team brought by Ji Zeyang put him in a suit, do his hair, and make up.

Before going out, Wang Ping realized——

He's really about to sign! ! !

His screen debut has been signed to Wu Guangji! ! !

It was pouring rain outside, but it didn't affect Wang Ping's good mood at all.

In another part of the capital, Ji Zou's home.

Today, Ji Zuo also put on a brand new suit, tied a bow tie, fastened Aurora's pure gold cuffs, took a black umbrella, walked to the elevator door, and took a look in the elevator mirror.

"Brother Wang Ping." Ji Zuo raised his hand, adjusted his tie, and smiled warmly, "I'm finally coming to see you."

The author has something to say: "Even if we haven't met yet, I will try my best to protect you." [Sudden Literature and Art]