Choose me for a contract marriage, I'm super sweet [Entertainment]

Wen Nuobai had a play audition the next day, so Wen Nuobai went to bed first after washing.

In the middle of the night, I feel dazedly that the bed on the other side has sunk.

"elder brother?"

Yu Han was taking off his glasses, and when he heard the words, he glanced over there. In the night light, Wen Nuobai sank into the quilt, curled up in a ball as if he felt very insecure, his eyelashes trembled, he was not sleeping very peacefully, and his lips were pursed. Very dry.

He unbuttoned the top button of the pajamas, moved his stiff neck, and asked him, "Are you thirsty?"

Wen Nuobai opened her lips and made a small sound, but she didn't know what to say.

Yu Han didn't expect the half-dream and half-awake person to answer him, so he poured a cup of warm water directly, lifted him up with one hand, and pinched his jaw with the other hand to prevent him from choking or biting his tongue. Lips.

The light from the night light was very dim, warm yellow, and her warm, waxy white lips were very red.

Moisturizes lips when water touches them.

Wen Nuobai unconsciously opened his mouth, and his lower lip touched Yu Han's thumb that was pinching his jaw.

Yu Han paused, and quickly moved his fingers away.

After feeding the water, he grabbed the silver lighter on the table and knocked it.

Twirling his fingers, Yu Han skipped the paper towels on the table, lifted the quilt and fell asleep.

The audition was at nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

It took more than an hour to take the subway from the villa to the audition place, Wen Nuobai set the alarm clock and woke up at seven o'clock.

After getting up and washing, Wen Nuobai deliberately changed into a soft cotton shirt, and put on a light gray woolen coat.

After thinking about it, he put on a thick down jacket for himself. A few days ago, the rules were established, and there were punishment measures for unknown reasons. Wen Nuobai felt that he should not try it himself.

When the time comes to audition, I will change the down jacket.

When I went downstairs, I found Yu Han sitting at the table looking at a report, and the breakfast had already been used up.

Wen Nuobai quickly sat down, drank milk and ate bread.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a ride."

Yu Han closed the report: "I just need to see Du Sheng."

The house at No. [-] Huajing Road is a bit special, that's why Du Sheng didn't come to Yu Han for borrowing, but asked Wen Nuobai instead.

Yu Han didn't want to give Du Sheng a false impression that even if he lent out the house, it didn't mean he allowed everything to move into that house.

Wen Nuobai swallowed the bread in a few mouthfuls, and the white cat ran over following the smell, and jumped onto Wen Nuobai's lap to stretch.

Wen Nuobai was peeling the egg in his hands, so he couldn't reach out to rub the cat. He glanced at the white cat stretching its waist and paws, and asked after remembering, "What's the name of this cat?"

Yu Han was assigning tasks to his subordinates with his ipad, so he took a moment to glance at him.

I don't know if it's Wen Nuobai's illusion, but this look is a little...strange?

Yu Han didn't reply right away.

Wen Nuo Bai Yuguang looked at the iPad's interface full of dense graphs and numbers, expressing his understanding.

After Wen Nuobai finished eating the eggs, he drank a glass of milk.

Yu Han's affairs were handled almost as well, and he raised his head and called out: "Baibai."

Wen Nuobai: "Huh?"

Yu Han put down the tablet: "I mean the cat's name, Baibai."

The white cat was lazily lying on Wen Nuobai's lap, and after hearing the owner's barking twice, it finally barked reluctantly: "Meow!"

He didn't have the slightest awareness of being famous, and his meow was very pleasant.

Wen Nuobai: ...cough.

The last sip of milk still didn't fully enter the stomach, and it overflowed to the corner of the mouth when he coughed.

It turned out that it wasn't calling him just now, it was a cat's name in vain.

"If you think it's inappropriate, you can change its name."

Wen Nuobai thought it was lucky that he only had such a sip of milk left, so he pressed the corner of his mouth with a tissue and waved his hand: "...No need."

Yu Han took the napkin and wiped his fingers carefully, then handed Wen Nuobai a hand warmer that he could hold in his arms: "Only I know its name, I didn't call it often before, and I won't call it from now on."

"It's you in vain."

Wen Nuobai took the hand warmer, and the hot temperature of the ironing post touched the fingertips, making it very comfortable.

Hearing this, he couldn't help pinching the tips of his ears, and said softly, "Well, thank you brother."

When we arrived at the audition venue, it was exactly [-]:[-], and we met Du Sheng in the building next to Yu Han.

Along the way, Manager Li called Wen Nuobai several times, but Wen Nuobai hung up immediately.

When Wen Nuobai approached the audition, Manager Li finally couldn't hold back and sent a text message——

[The company has already equipped you with the best resources, the popular TV series with popular traffic participation, as long as you nod your head, the male second will definitely be yours. ]

[If you are willing to continue to renew the contract, various terms can be negotiated again. ]

……

Broker Li sent a lot of messages.

Wen Nuobai's heart was like still water, he glanced a few times, and replied: [Understood, no need, thank you. ]

After sending the text message, they turned off their mobile phones. The place where they auditioned was in a private room of a big restaurant.

Wen Nuobai walked into the room very lightly, and everyone sitting in the room was busy and didn't notice him.

Director Wang Ping was frowning on the phone, with several trays of snacks in front of him.

The director's assistant was also answering the phone, and after answering the phone, his face was not very good-looking: "Director Wang, Qin Sheng can't talk about it."

Wen Nuobai closed the door and said, "Director Wang?"

Director Wang Ping beckoned him over: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Wen Nuobai nodded: "I have eaten."

Director Wang put the phone aside and looked at Wen Nuobai first. To be honest, his first choice was not Wen Nuobai, who was too young.

Wen Nuobai was very calm, Ren Wangping looked at him, he danced since he was a child, he has been on stage many times, and he is not afraid of any eyes.

Wang Ping first carefully looked at his figure with a very critical eye, and finally moved his eyes to his face. Wen Nuobai looks good, but the key is that impactful beauty, which is rare. The big screen not only It needs to be good-looking, durable, and good-looking enough to be memorable.

In the end, his eyes stopped on Wen Nuobai's superior eyes, with thin double eyelids, no colored contact lenses on purpose, and very shallow and bright pupils.

Wang Ping tried three people yesterday, and none of them seemed to fit the feeling he wanted. Today, apart from Wen Nuobai, there were two other people who wanted to audition.

As a result, just at that moment, both of them said that the schedule was not available and they would not come.

He didn't have high expectations for Wen Nuobai, but his temperament fit him, so he had no choice but to choose him, and he could find a way to grind it out frame by frame.

Wang Ping asked him: "Just look at the script I sent you, what kind of person do you think the character you want to play is?"

The one that Wen Nuobai is going to play feels that his surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Shubai, which is coincidentally similar to his name, both of which have a name of Bai.Chen Shubai is a respectable professor of psychology who lives in a very elegantly furnished small building.

According to the script, Professor Chen Shubai is recuperating at home due to physical reasons, living in a small building, reading books and sorting out some patient information all day long.He is lethargic, so he makes himself a cup of black coffee with no milk or sugar every morning.

But on the day the police came to him, they accidentally added milk to both cups of coffee, and Professor Chen still drank it without leaving a drop.

Wen Nuobai thought for a moment: "Let me act for you."

Director Wang's script is a suspense and detective drama, and Chen Shubai is very complicated according to Wen Nuobai's current cognition.

Wen Nuobai turned around and took off his down jacket, inside he was wearing a light gray woolen jacket and a white shirt.

When she turned around again, Wen Nuobai took out a pair of flat silver-rimmed glasses.

Wang Ping found that Wen Nuobai turned around and changed.

The whole person calmed down, and there was still that clear and gentle temperament that could not be washed away, but it was no longer a sight to see the end.

The drooping eyebrows add complexity and thickness.

Wen Nuobai took the black tea cup on the table, and tapped the silver teaspoon on the wall of the cup: "Officer Zhong, I know you are eager to investigate the case, and I will do my best to cooperate with you. Would you like to sit down and have a cup of coffee now?"

He raised his eyes to look at the non-existent police officer Zhong, and the plain glasses blocked his real eyes.

The light from the penetrating room fell on him, coating his translucent skin with a layer of warmth. The corners of his mouth curled up gently and helplessly. No matter who looked at him, he was a well-educated intellectual with a gentle temperament.

The person opposite should have asked a very sharp question.

Chen Shubai put down his coffee cup, stood up and explained: "Officer Zhong said that the deceased was found in a residential building on Rongshu Avenue. I stayed in this small building all day, and there were surveillance cameras when I went in and out."

"I admit that I have a strong motive for committing the crime, but I don't have the time to commit the crime."

"As for your saying that the same book was found at the scene of the crime, I can show you Dante's "Divine Comedy". I have a collection, but I rarely read it."

After walking a few steps, Chen Shubai went to the bookcase to look for books. After all, he was an intellectual with a relatively fragile constitution. The book he wanted was placed on it, which was relatively thick.

I couldn't help being annoyed, why such a tall bookcase was built at that time.

Chen Shubai sighed helplessly, grabbed the book and pulled it out, the book accidentally fell and hit the ground.

He could only squat down to pick it up, his eyes were full of complicated and lingering indifference and hatred.

The few people on Director Wang's side could just see his eyes, and they were silent for a while.

The atmosphere in the whole room fell silent.

Wen Nuobai picked up the non-existent book in the air, and helped his crooked glasses.

Half a minute later, Wen Nuobai took off his glasses and let out a sigh of relief: "Director Wang, I'm done."

He didn't know whether he was right or not, he could only do this step.

Wang Ping didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't speak for a long time.

The producer next to him had been making movies with him for several years, so he elbowed him.

Wang Ping first asked back: "Have you ever acted before?"

The producer was also quite satisfied. Speechless Wang Ping couldn't speak, so he couldn't help but say it himself, and changed the way of asking: "Is this the first time you come into contact with acting?"

Wen Nuobai thought for a while and replied: "Strictly speaking, yes."

"However, because I dance all the year round, I am more sensitive to the camera, and I have also done group performances for a period of time."

Wang Ping nodded, and just looked a little satisfied, then retracted it, and continued to ask him seriously: "You are a good character, almost tasteless, but I didn't give you the whole script, how did you understand it?"

Wen Nuobai: "Actually, the fragments of the script reveal a lot of information. The hatred and gentleness of the characters' emotions can be completed after a few times of pondering. For me, this character is difficult because it is complicated."

Chen Shubai has a deep sense of hierarchy. He is a gentle and noble intellectual, but he hides secrets related to the serial murder case, and he has hatred, an unspeakable hatred.

Wang Ping was silent for a while and said: "You go to sign the contract. Right now, the filming of the whole film is estimated to take a few months. You just filmed a variety show and the popularity will definitely rise. How much do you want for the salary? I can do it if you don't step on my bottom line." I'll give it to you."

The producer quickly gave Wang Ping a wink.

Originally, the funds were not enough, and it was still so expensive.

Wang Ping ignored him.

Wen Nuobai hesitated for a while: "You can set it according to the market price."

In the end, he signed the contract and agreed to start the machine in two days. Wang Ping handed him the full paper script.

On the surface of the snow-white script, there are two words printed in ink - "Love Letter".

A suspense drama called Love Letter.

Wen Nuobai looked at the script and the determination hidden in Wang Ping's bloodshot eyes, inexplicably feeling a heavy ambition.

The weather in Nancheng has been very cold these past few days, and the cold air is lingering on the tip of Wen Nuobai's nose.

Wen Nuobai is not very afraid of the cold, but he doesn't like the feeling that the tip of his nose and fingers are frozen.

Walking to a dessert shop, Wen Nuobai bought a cup of hot orange juice and drank a few sips to warm up his body.

Stretching out his fingers that were still a little stiff, he sent a message to Yu Han: [Brother, I passed the audition. ]

You can make money by acting in movies.

Wen Nuobai stared at the word "brother" that he typed out very smoothly.

Sniffing, for some reason, I felt a little close.

Just as Yu Han finished training Du Sheng, he answered the phone again, asking him to go to a private restaurant to eat seafood tonight, and drink and chat with him if he has a good relationship.

Du Sheng was a bit greedy when he heard it from the side. Yu Han had good taste, and the ones who could please him must be of the highest quality.

Yu Han glanced at Du Sheng, and said to his friend.

After hanging up the phone and seeing the message Wen Nuobai sent him, his tone was very obedient.

Yu Han replied: [Are you happy? ]

There was a message back immediately: [Very happy. ]

The two chatted for a few more words. Yu Han knew about Wang Ping's movie project before, and now he knew that Wen Nuobai was directly cast as the male lead.

The last time I asked someone to check Wang Ping, knowing that the director was decent, Yu Han didn't ask much.

Du Sheng followed him downstairs, and didn't try to find out who Yu Han was chatting with. He asked hopefully there: "Will Mr. Yu go to eat? Or take me along? I hid several A good bottle of wine."

Yu Han ignored Du Sheng, and continued to send messages to Wen Nuobai: [Well, do you mind if I watch your acting? ]

There was no reply immediately.

Du Sheng smacked his lips there, seeing Yu Han talking seriously, he muttered: "Are you chatting with your little lover?"

He knew that Wen Nuobai was auditioning, but he didn't expect that Wen Nuobai's audition would be soon, and now that he even signed the contract, he thought that Yu Han was chatting with someone else.

Yu Han turned off his phone and said to Du Sheng, "Tell Wang Ping not to take Wen Nuobai to meet some messy people."

Some directors and producers in the entertainment industry will bring actors who are filming to meet investors, which is not a good atmosphere.

Although Wang Ping is decent, what if?

Du Sheng let out a "Yo", wanting to tease Mr. Yu for being too careful about the young trainees. In fact, he didn't believe in Wen Nuobai much, and he was afraid of being beaten, so he responded directly.

When he reached the parking lot, Yu Han's phone vibrated twice.

It was Wen Nuobai who sent the voice: "I don't mind."

The timbre is clean and soft. It should be walking, and the person speaking has an unsteady breathing sound.

Yu Han turned off the phone and tapped the steering wheel with his knuckles a few times. He felt that Wen Nuobai's realistic voice was cleaner than the one coming through the earpiece, which had noise.

After driving the car out of the parking space, Yu Han took out his mobile phone and pressed it, and sent a voice message to Wen Nuobai: "Come out for dinner?"

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