I heard that the actor is also writing novels

Booker was a little dumbfounded when he watched Ye Wen walk out of the elevator with his back straightened and slowly.

He felt that with Ye Ming's current appearance, he could go directly to blow up the world with a hot-blooded BGM.

"OhmyGOD! How strong the protagonist of this movie must be to defeat our brother Ye and get the plot back..." He muttered, looked at Ye Wen's back almost adoringly, and hurriedly followed him out of the elevator door.

There were a few entertainers standing here and there in the hall. It could be seen that they were all popular young people recently, and there were even a few veteran actors with a good reputation in the circle. Booker had followed Ye Wen for several years. He remembered how many The face is an actor that Ye Wen met in variety shows or movies and TV series. He was still thinking about whether to ask Ye Wen to say hello or something, but almost as soon as he appeared, these actors couldn't help being nervous up.

Booker was delighted. Following the little Buddha Ye Jian, he felt like he had become a master himself. After all, looking at the competitiveness of these few, the sum of them is probably worth a little finger of their artists!

He said to himself, feeling more and more that this character was at his fingertips. Suddenly, the elevator door next to him opened——

At the moment when Booker looked over with a slightly contemptuous expression, there was a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said badly in his heart.

When the elevator door opened, he first saw a little gray hair, and then he saw the slashed face, and the mole of tears dotting the corners of his eyes—Peng Yu is worthy of being a famous director. The former Golden Bull actor Qing Zijiang who quit the entertainment industry at its peak due to marriage is invited here!He clearly remembered that this fan of Qing Zijiang went to Ye Wen's Weibo directly after Ye Wen won the Golden Bull Award because he thought that Qing Zijiang was not as good as Qing Zijiang even after his idol had retired for two years Thinking that he just kept emulating their idol's way to get angry and yelled at him.

In this way, his fans can almost be called the descendants of the cult, so it is also true that their idol takes the role of the leader of the cult this time...

Can't think so!

Booker's hands trembled, and he almost wanted to slap himself. He quickly came back to his senses and looked at the current situation. Because Ye Wen didn't say hello, he didn't dare to say hello rashly, so Qi Qiran stood there, Observing Qing Zijiang secretly, while noticing that he did not bring any assistants, he wondered if Ye Wen was in a daze and forgot to say hello. Just when Booker was about to quietly remind Ye Wen, Ye Wen suddenly raised his head, and Bu Ke Ke shake--

Emma is murderous!

"Long time no see, Senior Qing." Ye Wen's voice was not as flat as usual, if it were really flat, his current voice actually implied a sense of superiority, with a little contempt.

Booker starts, and it takes a second for him to realize—

Ye Jian is entering the play.

The actor Ye Wen who entered the play just by looking at the character setting is the first one he has ever seen! !

Booker quickly came back to his senses, and greeted with a smiling face: "Senior Qing, how is your health recently? You are also here for an audition this time?"

"...So what's the matter?" Qing Zijiang glanced at Ye Wen expressionlessly, watching Booker carefully questioning beside him, he uttered such a sentence coldly, then stood aside and stopped talking.

...So now the standard for a great actor is to get into the play just by looking at the character setting, right?

Booker really wanted to cry without tears and stood up with Ye Wen on the other side. Dare he have to thank Ye Wen for treating himself as a young man next to the leader and not paying attention?

The audition started almost a few minutes after Qing Zijiang arrived. Each actor was called into the small black room to perform by the staff. The time for each person to enter was different, some only for one or two minutes, and some almost 2 minutes , Dozens of actors before and after, it took more than an hour.

Another person came out with a sad face, and the staff called out Qing Zijiang's name.

When Qing Zijiang did not come, Booker thought that Ye Jian would be the finale, which is also a matter of course, the protagonist is the law that appears last.However, after Qing Zijiang was called in, he panicked——

What if Qing Zijiang is about to be killed, what should I do if I ask Ye Wen to go back home?

This director Peng Da dared to let Ye Wen come to audition, and of course he dared to let Ye Wen be refuted directly.

The next minute and every second will be difficult. Looking at the closed door, Booker can almost start to imagine the scene where a staff member laughs and invites Ye Wen to go back. The more he thinks about it, the more nervous he becomes, his brows gradually Wrinkled, feet involuntarily hit the ground.

"What should come will always come, what should be yours will always be yours." Ye Wen who was beside him suddenly spoke, as if comforting him, Booker was startled, and turned his head to look at Ye Wen's calm expression , subconsciously called——

"Farewell, Brother Ye! It's not time for the show yet!"

"...Don't panic, talk nonsense." Ye Wen frowned, and refuted the words. His eyes were not as lazy as usual, but almost glowing—as if the Hidden with a sharp blade, he frowned slightly and looked at Booker. The invisible pressure made Booker feel terrified, which made him realize that Ye Wen was not playing at all. Di didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this time, the door opened, and there was no need to wait for the staff to come out to call someone's name. After all, only Ye Wen and Booker were left in the venue now. Ye Wen walked forward slowly and happened to fight Qing Zijiang. face to face.

"How?" Ye Wen took the initiative to speak, but there was no sign of bias.

"...This role does not belong to me." Qing Zijiang was out of the play at this time, sighed silently, and then began to look at Ye Wen carefully. When he was still very popular in the circle, Ye Wen was just a small As a well-known rookie actor, he once gave him a rough evaluation of his acting skills, but he didn't expect that he had quit the industry for more than two years, and this little fresh meat in his twenties would stand in the same position as him. At the beginning, he focused on mature and cool masculinity, but now Ye Wen is three years younger than himself at the time, but he is also taking the same route—unexpectedly, he is doing well. He is even better--

This is the person Director Peng Yu will want to come down.

He looked at Ye Wen who was looking directly at him, and said silently in his heart.

"You have the arrogance he needs." Qing Zijiang left such a sentence, and left without hesitation.

He quit the entertainment industry himself, and this time he came to the mirror only because he had worked with director Peng Yu a few times, and he wanted to make a comeback. It doesn't matter if he wasn't selected, he can't wait to have another No.19 honeymoon with his wife now. .

Ye Wen didn't care about Qing Zijiang's last advice to him, instead he snorted silently with some disdain, and after Booker tremblingly expressed that he was waiting for him outside the door, he strode into the room.

"I'm Ye Wen." He briefly introduced this to the judges who were sitting upright, and stood there motionless, as if waiting for the judges to ask him to do something.

This time, there are a total of [-] actors and [-] judges who have come to participate in the audition of "Gu Wujiu", the director of the Devil's Cult, and [-] of them have been interviewed, and only the last one is left...Even if it is better to be short or not, Peng Yu has decided Although there is only one candidate left at present, he will never let this person pass directly, no matter how big his status is——

He looked at Ye Ming's resume in front of him, and the record of awards and awards, and dismissed it.

Even Qing Zijiang, whom he was extremely optimistic about, lacked the vigor he imagined, and he didn't really believe that this stunned young man in his twenties could meet the standard he thought of as a 'devil leader'.

Originally, his opinion was to let older actors watch the mirror instead of the little fresh meat that the audience prefers now, if it weren't for the two editors

The drama has an inexplicable preference for this Ye Wen, he will not get this audition at all, he frowned, and he felt uncomfortable when he heard the door being opened again, but he also closed the resume in front of him. He got up, raised his head, and then he felt a pressure—this is rare, he has been a director for more than ten years, and there are only a handful of actors who can make him feel the aura, he blinked, almost doubting that it was himself Too tired to make a mistake, and then met a pair of cold eyes.

There seemed to be a cold front in those eyes, with contempt and indifference at the same time.

"There is a play." He involuntarily lowered his voice and said to the judges next to him. The screenwriter and producer around him were taken aback. "It's almost his highest evaluation of an actor. She is a fan of Ye Wen. She has always regretted that she didn't have the opportunity to cooperate with Ye Wen. Now that she saw the opportunity, it was almost like she was hitting her head on. She tried her best to suppress the upsurge. At the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed at Ye Wen who was standing upright in front of him.

Wow, do n’t look too beautiful by the male god, just want to worship under his slim pants ... Alas, the male god and male god, I brush you to the novels, you, you can wait for me to sign a name ah! !

"Hello, Mr. Ye." The producer saw that no one was talking, so he had to cough a few times before saying this, with an almost gentle tone, "First of all, I would like to know how you feel about the person you want to watch feel."

"...I think you should know that I'm an actor, not a critic."

Ye Wen raised his eyebrows, and threw a sentence back almost without hesitation, his tone was not very good, and there was a little impatience mixed in.

"Then you can try to play a part." The producer frowned, and Peng Yu looked forward to it even more. He opened his mouth, said bluntly, and directly pulled out a piece of paper from the script and handed it out.

Ye Wen reached out to take the paper, and roughly scanned the lines on it. In a very concise scene, the leader of the Demon Cult passed by the heroine by chance. He lingered on her because of the beauty of the heroine, but he didn't know who this woman was. , and finally ran into her again on the street one day.Not too complicated a scene, the only point is his lines——

is blank.

In other words, for this scene, he had to rely entirely on his demeanor to interpret it.

"Give me 3 minutes." He said without raising his head. Peng Yu was full of interest, his eyes flicked across his watch intentionally or unintentionally, and casually determined the time. For the first time, he felt that these 3 minutes had passed a little too long.The producer and the assistant director next to him were frowning and discussing something, and the two screenwriters were still looking at the male god very closely with their heads greedy, and from time to time they used their eyes to make sure that the other party was as excited as themselves.

But Ye Wen didn't pay attention to all of this.

In fact, as soon as the 3 minutes were up, he turned around and left the room with the paper in his hand.

Director Peng Yu, screenwriter, assistant screenwriter, assistant director, producer: ? ? ? ?

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