Dreams and dramas [entertainment circles]

The noisy crowd made the road even more difficult. Ye Qi, who was watching the new script recite his lines, fell forward suddenly due to the sudden brake.

"What happened up front?"

"I'll go and have a look." Asi got out of the car and came back after a while and said, "There was a car accident ahead, and the police are pulling wires to block the road ahead."

Ye Qi heard the words and looked at the road conditions. Naturally, this road was blocked and they couldn't go on. Now the cars were next to each other, and they were stuck in the middle of the road. Not to mention changing lanes, it was even difficult to turn around.

Ye Qi looked at his phone, and said to Asi: "I don't know how long it will take, I'm running out of time, I'll change the car and call a taxi." After speaking, he opened the car door and went out.

"Hey! Brother Ye, don't you wear sunglasses?"

"No, not many people know me anyway." Ye Qi waved his hand and walked away, not seeing the anxious look on Asi's hesitation in the driver's seat.

By the way, Ye Qi, have you forgotten your face?

There were not many people on the driveway, Ye Qi pulled his hair and walked quickly through the gap between the cars.

Compared with the harsh sunlight inside the car, Ye Qi squinted his eyes slightly, and the narrow, straight ends of his eyes automatically brought a bit of casual and wanton flair, directly reflecting into the eyes of others.

A pair of blue eyes stared in amazement at the person who showed a bit of elegance and elegance even though he was rushing on the road. It was not until the person was about to disappear from sight that he reacted and hurriedly got out of the car to chase after him.

The people behind shouted in strong and awkward foreign Chinese: "Hey! Vixen, what are you going to do!"

With great difficulty, Ye Qi stopped a taxi and was about to step into it when he heard a foreign accent behind him asking him to wait. Ye Qi paused, trying to pretend he didn't hear it. He didn't have much time right now. waste.

Unexpectedly, his arm was grabbed by someone behind him, Ye Qi just lifted his foot, and was dragged staggeringly, turned his head to look, a foreign man with blond hair, blue eyes and full beard was pulling him.

The other party's eyes were full of amazement that he was used to seeing, and it was really painful to be pulled by his arm, Ye Qi frowned anxiously, and the man just woke up and let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, um, I just... "

With the other party's attitude, Ye Qi didn't like to be hostile, he raised his head slightly to show he didn't mind, turned around and wanted to get into the car, but the foreign man saw it and wanted to hold him back, but Ye Qi dodged it.

"Well, I..." The foreign man gesticulated for a long time, unable to explain why.

Seeing the impatient face of the taxi driver, Ye Qi turned his head to the man and said, "Sorry, I have something urgent right now, so can you leave if you have nothing to do?"

"Oh, no, no, I have it," the man thought of something, found a crumpled piece of paper from his suit, and handed it to Ye Qi, "This... number seven, number seven... please come... "

The man's Chinese is really not that good, Ye Qi didn't read the paper, he reached out to take the paper and put it in his pocket, and said to him: "I don't have time now, can I read it when I have time?"

The man stared at Ye Qi's anxious but serious face between his brows, and nodded.

Ye Qi let out a breath, closed the car door and said to the driver: "Master, you can go now."

Vixon stood in place and looked at the passing vehicles. He heard footsteps behind him. He turned around with a bright light in his eyes: "Blanche, I found it!"

"Huh?" Blanche bent over panting, looking at the thoughtful Vixen suspiciously.

"Oh my God, he's so beautiful, you don't know when he turned around just now..."

"Oh my God!!" Vixon's suddenly raised voice made Blanche tremble. Vixon wrinkled his face full of worry, although no one saw him because of his full beard, "I actually forgot to ask He asked for a call, and I didn't even ask his name, oh, Blanche, do you think he'll come?"

Before Blanche could say a word, Vixon interrupted him: "I'm so crazy, how can I ask you, and you haven't seen him, you don't know, he's so much better than Aphrodite Even more beautiful, by the way, Blanche, have you seen him?"

"I……"

"You must have not seen it, otherwise you wouldn't be so calm. A person who can still calm down after seeing him is not a human being. God, do you know that I just took his hand without his consent. What a rude move, Blanche, do you think he hates me?"

Blanche said nothing.

"He definitely won't. His expression just now was so serious, so..."

"Actually, there is one thing I have to remind you, Vixen." Blanche pointed to the clock on his wrist, "We're going to be late, if you still remember the time of today's audition."

Vixon glanced at Blanche: "You're such a disappointment, Blanche, well, well, I hope those Chinese entertainers are half as beautiful as Aphrodite, oh, I hope those actresses don't wear perfume, you know Yes, those perfumes will spoil my sense of smell and eyesight, and will keep me from being inspired..."

Blanche rubbed her forehead, a little unaccustomed to Vixon's noisy, obviously usually a very serious and reticent person.

"Okay, Vixon, Chris is still waiting for the results of your audition. You know, that guy has come to China. Chris attaches great importance to this endorsement."

Vixen stopped talking, looked at Blanche blankly, and left with a snort. Blanche shrugged and followed.

……

"Ka! Ka!!" Vixen slammed the table hard, pointed at a certain artist, and waved his arm, "You, get out!"

The male artist looked stiff and walked away quickly.

Blanche, who was sitting next to him, looked at each other and stroked the word "Zhang Yao" on the list calmly.

"No, not all of them!" After a day's scene audition, Vixon still frowned when he arrived at the hotel.

"This is still the first day, Vickers, don't worry too much." Blanche patted Vickers on the shoulder and said.

The audition lasted for three days, and the big ones were always on the last day. Every day, the scene was changed to another location for shooting. This was also to prevent those who hadn’t yet auditioned from receiving the news and getting ready.

Vixon couldn’t deny it. In fact, he wasn’t in a hurry at all. It was Chris, not him, who was troubled by not being able to choose a good spokesperson. He was more concerned about whether that person had read his business card. Oh, yes, then The crumpled note was actually his business card.

On the other side, Ye Qi who had returned to the apartment looked at the business card in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

"Jonai Vickers... zf designer stylist?"

The phone rang, and Ye Qi picked up the phone: "Well, is it Longyuan Mountain in Houtian? Okay, I got it."

On that day, Fu Yexing said that the director did not explicitly say that Ye Qi would not be allowed to participate in the audition, so after the audition location was changed, the staff still called Yang Yi. Wait until that day.

Ye Qi put the business card back in his pocket, patted his cheeks, drank milk and went to bed, with an inexplicable expectation in his heart that he could fall asleep again, and dreamed of that clanging man again.

However, the night was quiet.

I don't know whose eyes are stained with moisture.