my king

"So if you want to give it a try, of course you can." Zhang Qiling said with a hint of pleasure in his voice.

"..."

Yang Yang didn't react until he turned off the lights. He didn't care much about the audition later. Since the younger brother said it's fine, it doesn't matter if he goes for a try. Anyway, it's unknown whether he will be selected in the end.

He was a little curious what the little brother was doing now?Breaking away from the original world and the things he was originally good at, he didn't expect that the little brother still seemed to have achieved a very remarkable achievement?Investing in a TV show can feel like a whim.

He thought wildly for nearly half an hour, and suddenly he turned over as if he had figured it out, curled up and yawned, as long as the little brother is doing well, as for the rest, why is he thinking so much?

When it came time for the internal casting, Yang Yang got up early and didn't know which one to wear from the wardrobe full of clothes.

Dress formally?Or a bit of a character?Or more lifelike?

He couldn't make up his mind, so he had to put on one by one and went to the little brother to let the little brother evaluate it. He put it on and took it off, back and forth four or five times.It's been a long time since Zhang Qiling saw a child getting so tangled up in clothes. Some time ago, Yang Yang had been filming on the set, so he casually matched the clothes he wore every day, as long as they were pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Qiling saw that dark hoodie was hanging in the closet and was rarely worn by Yang Yang, so he took it out, "Wear this."

"Eh? This? It's too obvious..." Yang Yang muttered in a low voice, not daring to let the younger brother hear him.

After thinking about it, he still didn't put on the hoodie, but wore a white long-sleeved coat and a beige windbreaker.

"How about this set?" Yang Yang took a look in the mirror and was quite satisfied. He turned around and asked his brother.

Zhang Qiling reluctantly nodded, anyway, his kids look good in anything.He glanced at the hoodie. As far as he is concerned, he still likes the one more, it is comfortable and not restrictive, and it is easy to move around. It is not like a windbreaker or a suit, it seems to wrap the whole person up

When it came to casting, Yang Yang didn't expect the original author of the novel to come. He regretted not bringing the novels at home to ask for an autograph. It would be nice to get a free autograph if he didn't.

This casting can be regarded as an audition. We will first exclude some artists whose image does not match, and wait until the second casting to determine specific roles for further screening.

The main decision of the audition is in the hands of the author. After the first round of audition, there were nearly [-] artists who originally signed up, but in the end there were only less than ten artists left.

After making an appointment for the second casting, Yang Yang was a little silly, and went to the supermarket to buy a lot of snacks and came back. Zhang Qiling knew he had succeeded by looking at his appearance, so he asked him who he was playing.

"Ah? It hasn't been decided yet. I have to go there in a few days. After the second round of screening, I'm still on the list to be included in the group." Yang Yang explained.

"..." Dare to be silly and happy.

Zhang Qiling chose the clothes for him to wear in the second casting, the dark hoodie.This time Yang Yang didn't refuse, since he was chosen, his image naturally had to be closer to the role he wanted to try.He changed his clothes and closed his eyes to feel the feeling, and when he opened his eyes again, his temperament suddenly changed.

Zhang Qiling was taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Yang to audition for the role of himself, "It will be very hard to play me."

"I know, but I want to give it a try." Yang Yang said, "It's a male god, I feel super happy just thinking about it haha." He smiled and used a word that has become more fashionable on the Internet recently, seeing that the little brother didn't listen much It's more enjoyable to understand.

Zhang Qiling rubbed Yang Yang's hair, this character who is about to laugh without saying a few words, I'm afraid he will be able to hold back his laughter a lot.He doesn't mind who plays "Zhang Qiling", he only cares if that person is Yang Yang, he doesn't want any noise from the outside world to disturb his child.

"You said I really went to the audition?" On that day, Yang Yang became nervous again for some reason, he looked at his younger brother and asked.

"Ah."

These three sticks can't hit a boring person, and he actually expects the little brother to encourage him... Isn't he stupid!Yang Yang was amused by himself, he quickly restrained his expression, pursed the corners of his mouth, and forcibly suppressed the upward curve.

"I'll take you to the set." Zhang Qiling stood up, twisted the car key twice on his fingers and put it in his palm.

There was no talking all the way, Zhang Qiling was not a person who would take the initiative to speak up, the person who was in charge of talking about the topic was now Poker Bottle No. 2, the two of them neither spoke nor turned on the radio, allowing the silence to spread in the air, It might feel awkward and awkward if there is a third person in the room, but these two surprisingly seem to enjoy the atmosphere.

In order to wait for a better state on the set, Yang Yang forced himself to enter the scene in private.

Zhang Qiling talks less, but it doesn't mean that he is a little brother if he talks less.

Less talk does not mean no sense of presence.

How to show an aura that is difficult to ignore without lines has always been a headache for him. If he uses too much force, he will be said to be putting on a cool concave shape, but it is easy to ignore his existence without force.

Until he got off the car, Yang Yang was still thinking silently. When he subconsciously planned to open the door, he was stopped by his brother, "Be careful!" Yang Yang came back to his senses suddenly, and saw a bicycle riding past the door. , he swallowed, turned his head and smirked at his little brother, and the feelings that had been brewing all the way were destroyed in an instant.

Zhang Qi Ling:"……"

He patted the child's arm, "Be careful."

Yang Yang nodded, looked behind and saw no one opened the door, he heard the little brother added, "I'm here."

Because of this sentence, his heart, which had been restless, slowly fell back into his heart, and he suddenly felt at ease.He couldn't explain why he was suddenly so nervous that he lost his normal mind. Maybe the meaning of this role is too special.But it doesn't matter now, he has calmed down his mentality, and no matter what the final result is, he will be worthy of anyone if he tries his best.

After reading the materials of those people, the third uncle of the author Nanpai had a vague plan in his heart, but it is a pity that it is still difficult to finalize the candidate of Zhang Qiling, the soul.He was almost certain that no one else would be able to play the role.He also wants to be tough, if there is really no one who can play Zhang Qiling, instead of letting one person ruin it, it is better to simply adapt the script of the film and television drama so that there is no such person.

But this is just thinking about it, not to mention whether the plot can be connected, just the reader's rebound will kill him in minutes.

Rubbing his forehead nervously, he heard the staff remind him that the next person was coming in.

He glanced at the information on the table, Yang Yang.Oh, I have a little impression of this person. When I read the information, I saw that he was born in military arts, and his appearance is also extremely good. He should be the most likely candidate for the role of Xie Yuhua.

He casually gestured to the staff to let him in.

The door opened, and the moment he saw the person in front of him, Nanpai third uncle subconsciously sat up straight from his seat. A man with strong eyes.

Yang Yang glanced lightly at the man sitting in the middle of the seat, his eyes showed no trace of emotion, and the third uncle of Nanpai only felt the hairs on his back stand up.He didn't care that the other party didn't say hello to him, and even pulled a chair and sat opposite him while talking to himself.

He lowered his head slightly, his slightly slanted bangs half covered one eye because of his drooping posture.He sat there with an expression on his face, and just sitting there gave birth to a deserted and alienated surrounding.Such a strong aura has never been seen among the few people who came in before.

The third uncle of the Nanpai knew that the person in front of him had already entered the play.

The author has something to say: Take your time to see how Xu Lei was polished from a writer to a businessman... [Smiling face