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Wang Ping looked at Ji Zuo's shocked and surprised eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief - he was betting right!

Wang Ping felt that Ji Zou was not in the right mood that night, but Ji Zou didn't say anything, and he didn't have Ji Zou's mobile phone password, so he couldn't guess the reason.

Therefore, Wang Ping decided to take a shortcut—to ask Tang Jialin.

"You asked the boss what happened recently..."

Tang Jialin was a little hesitant. Obviously, his professional ethics was limited, and he wondered if he could talk nonsense about the boss.

Wang Ping raised his chin slightly, with a proud expression on his face, and asked, "Do you think your boss won't tell me if I ask you?"

No no no no, that must be impossible.

Tang Jialin recalled the state of his boss laughing when he saw Wang Ping, quickly put aside his professional ethics, and took a detailed inventory for Wang Ping.

"But there is really nothing wrong with it?" Tang Jialin said, "There are two people who hope that the primary school will be put into use after the summer vacation, and the donated library is also installed. The books are carefully selected by the team. Popular science, art..."

"Say the point!"

Seeing that Tang Jialin was going to talk more and more broadly, Wang Ping arrived quickly.

"Oh yes, the key point, the key point." Tang Jialin struggled with his brains, "Oh! The point is! Director Xia Zhuo is going to ask the boss to make a movie recently."

"That Xia Zhuo who took him to Venice?" Wang Ping was shocked.

"That's right." Tang Jialin nodded like pecking rice, "That's him."

"I heard, I heard, I didn't do it." Tang Jialin lowered his voice and whispered, "The boss signed an unfair contract with director Xia Zhuo before, and he wanted to make a movie for free, maybe because of this he was in a bad mood Bar."

"En." Wang Ping frowned, and asked again, "When will Director Xia's play start?"

"May?"

... seamlessly.

Wang Ping has no time to think about why Ji Zuo is in a bad mood. At this moment, the question circling in this person's mind has become——

"Why are you chasing me after that season?!"

Wang Ping had already made a plan before: after the finale, he will see if there are any good variety show invitations, but if he can get in, he will push the director to leave. Anyway, everyone will play together, take off and land together, wouldn't it be flattering.

After all... After all, Ji Zuo still has to chase him, so we can't be too far apart.

But now, Ji Zuo wants to join the group seamlessly, these plans are disrupted - how can Ji Zuo chase him?

Wang Ping sighed, and just waved Tang Jialin to go back, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

Wang Ping grabbed Tang Jialin's sleeve and asked, "Director Xia Zhuo's contact information, you can find it and give me one."

·

Then, here comes today.

Wang Ping showed off his pre-plastic card with a smile, and looked at Ji Zuo whose face suddenly brightened and his eyes were not gloomy.

"Brother Wang Ping..."

Ji Zuo also looked at Wang Ping, he wished...

If this wasn't the set, he would have pushed Wang Ping down and kissed him.

But now, Ji Zuo can only use his eyes to lick every fine line of Wang Ping's lips.

"It's the finale dinner. Why are you staring blankly? The hot spring water is so good!" A thunderous voice exploded above the two of them.

Wu's light bulb lived up to expectations, and was inserted directly between the two of them, emitting his kilowatt-up light.

"What is this?" Wu Bulb didn't feel conscious about it, not only plugged it in, but also pulled the card out of Ji Zuo's hand.

The characters are small, Wu Guangji squinted his eyes and complained: "The characters are too difficult to decipher."

It's not for you either... What are you complaining about?

Wang Ping wanted to grab it, but didn't dare, and stared at Wu Guangji aggrievedly.

Wu Guangji tried hard to identify it, and when he recognized it, he put the card back into Ji Zou's hand: "Huo, you dared to submit your resume in Director Xia Zhuo's mailbox. We're just doing well."

Wang Ping, who was aggrieved just now, instantly changed his embarrassed face, and patted his head: "No, just try."

"We can't give it a try. We have to get in after submitting our resumes. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for our crew to go out." Wu Guangji said, but rubbed his hair a little embarrassedly.

"It's just that I'm not as big as Xia Dao." Wu Guangji said, "I'll write you a recommendation letter, but I don't know if he will recognize it or not."

There is also a chain of contempt in the director circle. The highest level is the director who has won the three major director awards. In addition, the nominations are also very impressive, and then there are movie awards such as the Golden Globes, and again, there are several domestic awards.

Wu Guangji has only won domestic awards, and has a high status in the country, but he is still dwarfed by Xia Zhuobi.

"I will definitely admit it!" Wang Ping was so moved that he almost cried, "Thank you Director Wu."

"Thank you, I'll find a way..."

"Little friend Wang Ping, actor Xiao Ji, you still haven't woken up yet..."

While the few people were talking, Tang Hongtu also came over, and said to the two with a smile, "There is a very lively wrap-up banquet tonight, don't keep the people outside waiting."

"That's right, that's right!" Wu Guangji turned a deaf ear to what Tang Hongtu said, and grabbed Tang Lao excitedly, "Tang Lao knows Dao Xia's father—let him recommend it to you."

Tang Hongtu: "What...?"

"Here, we, Wang Ping, are promising, and we're going to audition at Xia Zhuo." Wu Guangji couldn't help being excited when he thought of a way, "Tang Lao recommends it--by the way, Ji Zuo, don't recommend it, lest the director think it You make up your own mind and don't want to use..."

Tang Hongtu obviously also felt that this was an important matter, and completely forgot that he came here to urge people to eat. Instead, it was Wu Guangji who studied the operability of this matter.

Wang Ping stared at the backs of the two people drifting away, and froze in place.

After a while, I put a hand on his shoulder and rubbed it lightly.

Looking back, Wang Ping saw Ji Zuo smiling: "Brother Wang Ping, let's go change."

After Ji Zuo and Wang Ping changed their clothes, those who walked out of the dressing room were covered with blindfolds. The makeup artist dragged them away for more than ten minutes. When they took off the blindfolds, they found that several tents had been set up in this open space.

In each tent, a big hole was dug in the snow, and a bonfire and a hanging pot were put in, and the red soup was rolling and boiling.

"Go quickly, the director and the others are in that room." The makeup artist took them to the middle tent.

Wang Ping opened the curtain and walked in, only to see that the tent was already full of people.

Wu Guangji and Tang Hongtu were holding the tablet to revise words and sentences. Tao Yabo saw them and patted the cushion next to him to make it soft for them to sit on.

The bonfire erupted with sparks, the hot pot was gurgling, and everyone gathered around the stove. It didn't matter if you were a director or higher than me, I was third-tier and you were top-notch.

Everyone ate happily, like old friends.

"Do you feel that it is very different from when you joined the group?"

Halfway through the meal, Wang Ping asked Ji to go in a low voice; raised his toes and pressed against Ji's heels.

"It's different." Ji Zuo's eyes were gentle, "I think it's you who changed this."

"That's impossible." Wang Ping didn't accept this kind of illogical rainbow fart.

Ji Zuo was noncommittal, smiled, took out a small envelope from his arms, and handed it to Wang Ping.

"this is for you."

"What is it?"

Wang Ping opened it while asking, and finally took out a safe amulet from which temple he didn't know.

"I didn't have time to buy it, so I asked you for a peace talisman as a finale gift." Ji Zun said, "It's not as formal as it was in Sichuan, I..."

"It's okay." Wang Ping lowered his head, hung the safety talisman on the corner of the phone, looked up and smiled at Ji Zou, "When our next movie is finished, you can make it up for me."

·

Wu Guangji and Tang Hongtu sent out the recommendation letter together, and found some friends in the circle to recommend Wang Ping together. After these things were done, it was time to listen to fate.

Wang Ping hasn't had any foreign affairs for the past two days, so he stays at the base for now, holding a tablet and looking around for places with good signal.

The signal is full, but I waited from morning to afternoon, and today is almost the end of work, and I haven't waited for a reply.

Wang Ping put the tablet on his lap and stared at the mailbox interface with a sad face.

Ji Zou climbed up from the water, saw Wang Ping like this, and was just about to come over to comfort him, when he saw Wang Ping jump on the spot and rush towards him holding the tablet.

"Come, come, come!!"

When Wang Ping was running, the wind blew his forehead hair; the wind he picked up rushed towards Ji Zuo, and it felt as if his whole body also rushed towards Ji Zuo.

Wang Ping still stopped the car, only stopping in front of Ji Zuo.

"Passed!!!" Wang Ping didn't even bother to open the email, so he showed it to Ji Zuo first.

"Look at the reply?"

"You order!"

It was just an email, but it seemed that Wang Ping had sublimated it into an honor; Ji Zuo stared at his plump forehead, smiled, and clicked on the email.

Wang Ping focused on the content.

The email has only three lines.

The first line: [Congratulations on passing the resume screening, please go to the audition location to complete the audition within the specified time. 】

Line 29: [Audition time: March [-], [-]:[-] pm]

The third line: [Audit location: 125th Floor, Building 3, No. 37, Chaoyang District]

Wang Ping dragged down and saw an attachment in word format attached to the email, he quickly downloaded it and clicked to view it.

Then, Wang Ping fell silent.

The movie is called "Juvenile Whale Watching Diary". It is a story about two teenagers in a border town who love each other but are not accepted by their tribe. In order to be together forever, they embark on a journey to find the legendary white whale in the grassland. story.

This appendix is ​​the script of "Juvenile Whale Watching Diary". Judging from the length, it is only about the first third or quarter, until the two of them embark on a whale hunting trip.

In the script, apart from stating at the very beginning that Wang Ping is going to audition for the male protagonist Bai Luoyu, there is no hint at all.

Gone? ? ?That's it? ? ?

What about the backstory? ?What about the profile? ? ?

Is it to bully him that he has made fewer movies? ?

Wang Ping didn't believe it, so he dragged the word several times, opened and closed it for review, but he couldn't find the comment; he transferred it to the mailbox again, but no matter how he flipped through it, there was only such an attachment.

"Don't look for Brother Wang Ping, this... should be all." Ji Zuo said bitterly.

"All???" Wang Ping couldn't believe it.

"It should be." Ji Zuo smiled wryly. "Director Xia's style is like this. He only gives you a little hint, and then begins a long and ordinary routine—he can make you wander around an empty room for a long time, and shoot whatever he thinks of."

"...This is too willful."

But great directors more or less have their own tempers.

Wang Ping was silent for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Then what am I going to do now?"

"Read the script, ponder the biography of the characters, memorize the first third of the script, and act well." It was Wu Guangji's voice that answered Wang Ping.

The light bulb came out of nowhere, pointing out the country very insightfully.

"I think you might as well just stay here." Wu Guangji lit a cigarette, "Let's help you grind while filming. Mr. Tang and I are old people in the industry, and the film king is familiar with Director Xia's temper. Isn't it ready-made?"

Wu Guangji arranged for four people in one sentence, and Tang Hongtu stood beside him with a good-natured smile: "I'm fine."

"Just." Tang Hongtu looked at Wang Ping, "Little friend Wang Ping is very popular, so he must be very busy—can you stay here permanently?"

·

Wang Ping is not sure whether he can stay here permanently.

Wang Ping could only go back and make a phone call to confirm the itinerary with Ji Zeyang.

Ji Zeyang answered the phone quickly, and said hello to him first: "I was just about to call you—why, are you so reluctant to part with the crew?"

"Brother Zeyang... I want to ask you something."

"You ask."

Ji Zeyang's voice was a little farther away, probably because the Bluetooth headset was turned on.

Wang Ping: "Is there going to be much next for me? Can you let me stay here for a while?"

Wang Ping was concise and focused on telling Ji Zeyang about Wu Guangji's plan.

Ji Zeyang was silent for a moment, then laughed: "This is a good opportunity."

"That--"

"The next thing you need to do is to prepare for the season tour and the variety show—I can ask the teacher to help you with the singing and dancing of the season tour, but the variety show that you have accepted will definitely not be able to push it. You don't mind the hard work, just fly back after the variety show. "

"I don't think it's hard work!"

"That's fine." Ji Zeyang typed, as if he was starting to make arrangements, "We don't need that little airfare money—if we don't, I'll call on your TURNON brothers to crowdfund it for you."

When Wang Ping called, he was a little afraid of Ji Zeyang scolding him, but when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and he felt much more relaxed.

Then, the day of catching up with the schedule began. Wang Ping usually had two days off after two days of variety show filming, so he flew back to the base without delay after leaving the variety show.

A week after Wang Ping finished filming, the team also finished filming the snow mountain scene, returned to the photography base at the foot of the mountain, opened another shed, and started filming the final part of the film.

Between take-off and landing, spring comes quietly.

When Wang Ping landed on the ground for the sixth time, the Northeast had just cleared up, the warm sunshine was shining on the streets, and the roadside flowers were blooming and swaying gently.

Wang Ping dragged the suitcase, looked at the flowers for a while, raised his head, and suddenly saw Ji Zuo in ancient clothes at the entrance of the studio, with hair fluttering in the wind.

"Ji Zou!" Wang Ping laughed, waved at Ji Zou, dragged his suitcase, and ran towards Ji Zou quickly.

·

The whole crew knew that Wang Ping came back to study.

However, the majority of CP fans do not know.

I would like to ask—your idol has already finished, and you obviously have a home and a dormitory, but you don’t go home and lose your house, and whenever you have free time, you run to another idol that hasn’t finished yet, what does this mean? ? ? ?

Focus, this is love, my friends! ! ! !

The author has something to say: cub.Do you like him that much? 【Pull face】

In terms of language and thinking, I don’t know if I like it or not.

Actually really like it.