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When Mu Yue came back to his senses, Liu Wencheng had already entered the drama.

At first, he stared at the front in a trance, blankly, with a feeling of being lost.Then, as if he had discovered something, his eyes gradually brightened.After a few seconds, he suddenly became agitated, seemed to have fallen into a vicious circle of self-doubt, collapsed, pulled his hair and slowly squatted down, wailing like a beast.During the performance, his body was shaking all the time, and everyone could feel the panic in his heart.

Liu Wencheng's acting style is very Western, and he uses frequent body language to release his inner emotions, which is very tense and infectious.

When his performance was over, several judges applauded at the same time, marveling at his superb acting skills.

Mu Yue subconsciously glanced at Pang Xueping, and found that he was frowning and thinking.

When Liu Wencheng stepped down from the stage, Mu Yue followed his lead by taking off his clothes and throwing them aside.When Liu Wencheng saw it, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

With Zhu Yu in front, it is difficult to break the inherent impression. Mu Yue knows that he is not beyond Liu Wencheng's strength, so what he can do is to find another way, amplify one of the emotions, and leave a memory point for people.

Mu Yue stood quietly in the middle of the stage and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhou Xi doesn't exist, he's just a personality created by artificially transplanting a false memory.

So, who is he?Does denying his existence mean death?

Death, what kind of experience is it when facing death?

When Mu Yue thought of the moment he fell from the building, his heart began to beat irregularly.He opened his eyes suddenly, there was no extra expression on his face, only those eyes were surprisingly bright.The beautiful pupils constricted because of fear, and there was still a trace of unwillingness and fear in them, and finally turned into a powerless calm.

In just a few seconds, Mu Yue returned to normal and bowed to the jury.

The members of the jury digested the palpitation in their eyes and were speechless for a long time.

Pang Xueping closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "What are you expressing fear? Do you think Zhou Xi would think of death if he knew the truth?"

Mu Yue nodded, "Yes."

Pang Xueping flipped through the materials at hand and asked, "Who do you think performed better?"

The others were in an uproar and whispered to each other.Experts watch the way and laymen watch the excitement, and the jury has been in the circle all year round, so they know a little about acting.Things that are too stream-of-consciousness are not necessarily suitable for the public. In order to let the audience understand what the movie wants to express, they are of course more inclined to Liu Wencheng's layered and graphic performance.

Mu Yue curled his lips, glanced at Liu Wencheng, who was looking dignified, and said to Pang Xueping, "You are the director, you have the final say."

Pang Xueping laughed, looking at Mu Yue's eyes with joy, "You are very good."

The producer looked at Liu Wencheng whose face changed slightly, and said awkwardly: "Both of you can go back first, and we will notify you after the audition results come out."

Mu Yue and Liu Wencheng took their coats at the same time, nodded to the jury, "Okay."

The two left and walked to the door almost at the same time. Mu Yue took a step back and made a gesture of invitation, "Please first."

The expression, tone, and lines were exactly the same as those in the audition just now. Liu Wencheng looked at him sideways, and said with a smile: "There are talented people from generation to generation. Young people nowadays should not be underestimated."

Mu Yue opened his mouth, "No, no, you're too polite, I'm just a back door."

Tian was so chatted to death, Liu Wencheng's smile faltered, and he walked out past him.

His assistant Mo Hai hurried forward, took the coat in his hand, and said in a chattering voice: "Brother Wen, there is a charity auction waiting, and there is almost two hours of rest time. Just change the look in the car. Director Pang is really serious, knowing that we have a tight schedule, it is necessary to do so. Brother Wen, this is not the first time you have cooperated with him..."

"Do you know Mu Yue?" Liu Wencheng interrupted him and asked.

Like him, Mo Hai had spent a long time abroad and had only recently returned to China. When he asked about Mu Yue, he also looked at a loss. "Mu Yue, who is it?"

On the contrary, the newly recruited assistant next to him knew some gossip and said, "I know, I heard that he is a friend of Mr. Hua Tianlu and Mr. Qi. He made his debut in a youth movie a few months ago. The mobile phone advertisement has attracted a lot of fans, and the popularity is quite high."

Mo Hai sneered, "What kind of fan is Yan Fan? The domestic entertainment industry is really getting more and more dirty."

The little assistant opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.Relying on his experience in country M, this Mo Hai sneered at many behaviors in the country. After all, the showbiz in country M is different from that in Hua country, so it's not interesting to compare them.

Really, if you think country M is good, why do you want to come back?

Thinking of Mu Yue's amazing performance, Liu Wencheng asked curiously, "He and Mr. Lu are friends?"

The little assistant nodded, "They all graduated from Peking University Business School and are alumni. I heard that he and Mr. Lu are still roommates and have a relatively close relationship."

Liu Wencheng was startled when he heard the words, thinking of Pang Xueping's efforts to invite him to participate in the audition, and Mu Yue's last ridicule, he let out a long breath, "Bring me the works he has acted in before."

Mo Hai didn't understand why Liu Wencheng paid so much attention to a newcomer, but he still nodded, "Okay, Brother Wen."

Liu Wencheng got into the luxury nanny car, still a little dazed.Mo Hai glanced in the rearview mirror and asked, "Brother Wen, what are you worried about? Isn't this a sure thing?"

Mu Yue's eyes appeared in Liu Wencheng's mind, and he sighed, "Not necessarily."

What is not necessarily?Mo Hai still wanted to ask, but seeing that Liu Wencheng had closed his eyes, he finally closed his mouth.

Here, Yang Xia is chattering in Mu Yue's ear, admiring Liu Yingdi very much, "The actor is worthy of being the actor, his face is a living sign, as soon as he shows his face, many people quit with knowledge. There is a third-tier artist who is the funniest , and deliberately told people that he has no schedule, so he died laughing. Those who persevere to the end are true warriors, but it’s okay to lose to the actor, even if you lose, it’s an honor, right?”

Mu Yue lay on the back of the chair and smiled slightly, "It's a glorious defeat? Huh? Are you talking about me?"

"Hey," the little assistant shuddered and raised his hand in surrender, "No, no, brother Yue is different, he is the most powerful, um, that's right."

Mu Yue raised his eyebrows, "Better than Liu Yingdi?"

Yang Xia clutched her chest, struggled for a few seconds, then nodded against her will, "Yeah."

Seeing his grief-stricken face, Mu Yue was still dissatisfied, "Huh, what?"

Yang Xia looked at Qi Yao, who had nothing to do with him, burst into tears, and howled dryly: "Brother Yue is the most powerful, even stronger than Yingdi Liu."

Mu Yue patted his head and sighed: "Hey, I know what you mean, but you should be humble, you know?"

Yang Xia clenched her little handkerchief tightly, and nodded obediently, "Brother Yue, I'll make it."

The two parties left separately, leaving several jury members to fight each other.

Producer: "Actor Liu's ability to carry the box office is unquestionable. It is safest to let him be the protagonist. Mu Yue is just a newcomer, so a second performance is enough. Everyone take a step back and achieve a win-win goal?"

The investor shook his head: "You can tell Mr. Lu yourself this sentence. The purpose of Huatian's investment is to promote Mu Yue. If the two sides cannot reach a consensus, there is no point in continuing."

Screenwriter: "You threatened us? It took three years to revise and revise this book, and it took a lot of effort from all members of our editorial department. Actors are the soul of a movie. Once the wrong choice is made, all previous efforts will be in vain. What's more , it’s not certain whether this newcomer can afford the title of actor.”

The investor was angry: "Speaking of this, it seems that there is nothing to talk about."

"Don't be impatient, everyone," the producer was in a hurry, and quickly teased Pang Xueping, who was wandering in the sky, and urged: "Director Pang, you old man have something to say."

"Oh," Pang Xueping came back to his senses, and asked the screenwriter: "How old is Zhou Xi?"

The screenwriter adjusted his glasses, "25 years old, what's wrong?"

Pang Xueping muttered to himself, "25."

Seeing that Pang Xueping was not on the same channel as them, the producer sighed, and said to the investor: "We will discuss it again and give your company an answer tomorrow at the latest."

The investor looked at Director Pang who was immersed in his own world, nodded and left.

The producers personally sent him out.

After the others left, only Pang Xueping and screenwriter Zhu Xun remained in the empty office.

Zhu Xun is a middle-aged man with a big belly and a long bushy beard.

This well-known gold medal screenwriter has been with Pang Xueping for more than ten years. The two have worked together to create brilliance, and they have the closest relationship with Director Pang.

Pang Xueping sighed, "What you said just now is a bit exaggerated."

Zhu Xun blew his beard, "I'm also doing it for the good of our studio. You and I have been silent for too long in the past few years, and everyone outside is talking about whether you are a genius. After three years of hard work, this drama is too critical. It is also a turnaround. Don’t overdo it, don’t be stubborn, let Liu Wencheng be the leading role is the safest way.”

"Safe? People, when you have worries, you will be timid, and if you are timid, you will be more likely to be restrained." Pang Xueping flipped through the materials in his hand, smiled and shook his head, "Since when did my movies have to rely on well-known actors to support the scene? If Pang Xueping loses his stubborn temper, will he still be the Pang Xueping everyone knows?"

Zhu Xun opened his mouth and said discouragedly: "The times are different."

"No, it's you who made yourself trapped." Pang Xueping took out a page and handed it to him, "Old Zhu, sometimes compromise means admitting defeat."

"You know he's more suitable."

Zhu Xun took the page of paper in his hand, looked down, and met those sparkling peach eyes.

When Mu Yue returned to the apartment, he found that Lu Liang and Qi Xing were both there, and they were having a small meeting in the living room.

As soon as Mu Yue saw Lu Liang, he clung to him, leaned on his shoulder and smiled, "You're here, haven't seen you for a few days, miss me?"

With a warm smile on the corner of Lu Liang's mouth, he raised his hand and rubbed his head, "I miss you."

Mu Yue was overjoyed, and kissed him on the cheek, "Good boy."

Pink bubbles immediately floated around.

Qi Xing looked at the two extremely calm assistants, and silently swallowed his mouth full of dog food.

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