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For the next two days, they kept working on Wang Xu's script back then, and Shen Ge even took him around the university campus to show him what a real college student looks like.

Shen Ge personally took up the pen and took out many scenes in it to make changes: sometimes it was replaced by two male college students, sometimes it was replaced by a male college student and a sex worker, and sometimes it just removed the sense of age and made the dialogue more modern.

Ling Jiale was full of admiration: "You can also write screenplays?"

Shen Ge likes to write on paper with a pen, and the appearance of burying his head in writing looks like writing a composition.While writing, he said: "I've been reading the script every day for the past few days, and I have to know it if I don't know it."

He had no connections, so he asked Ling Jiale to inquire, and Ling Jiale had no choice but to release Xu Feng from the blacklist.

"Xu Feng said that some directors don't even give questions during the audition, and let the actors act casually and perform on the spot."

Shen Ge pondered for a while, and quickly turned to the part he was looking for: "If he doesn't have a question, we will act this part. I think he will like it."

Ling Jiale nodded upon hearing this, and carefully read the part circled by him again.

Shen Ge is very satisfied with Ling Jiale's point - although he has few ideas, he is very obedient, and he will do as he is asked, and he does not get annoyed or tired, especially the fact that he does not cry tired. Contrary to Shen Ge's expectation, he did not expect that Ling Jiale is actually not squeamish.

"Ling Jiale, do you want to understand why you are going to audition?"

"I thought... I might never have the chance to meet such a good director as Wang Xu again... I just want to impress them all."

"Who?"

"It's those people outside... Shen Ge, do you think I can act well?"

"I can only say that there is progress, no matter how much it is, I won't be able to see it. After all, I am also a layman."

"Then what if it still doesn't work? In your words, what if we are wrong about the intention of the questioner?"

"Do your best and obey the destiny."

Xu Feng called Ling Jiale and asked what time it would be appropriate to pick him up, Ling Jiale snorted coldly: "I don't need you!"

Shen Ge always liked to arrive early for appointments. He stood outside Zhongcheng Media, where Wang Xu was, waiting, occasionally glancing at his phone.

After a while, Ling Jiale also arrived, riding Shen Ge's electric car, "armed" with the helmet and vest he wore when delivering food.

"Is it okay to lock this place?" Ling Jiale's face was hidden behind the brown windshield, looking around.

"So fast? I thought you would stumble on the road." Shen Ge strode over, took the chain lock from his hand and locked the car, "It's still a bit early."

Ling Jiale pushed him nervously, "Hurry up and go in, the two people over there are like journalists staying on site."

Shen Ge glanced at the direction he indicated, and in his opinion, they were just two ordinary people who came to smoke outdoors.

"Let's go." Ling Jiale urged again, and had already taken the lead in running ahead.

Shen Ge glanced at the imposing "Midtown Media" four characters at the door, and walked in.

They were led to an office where Wang Xu was discussing matters with others.

He still kept his stern smile, and briefly introduced the two of them: "This is the assistant director, and this is the producer." Then he looked Ling Jiale up and down——

Ling Jiale followed Shen Ge's suggestion, and stopped wearing his "collegiate style" thin sweater, and only wore an ordinary light blue shirt, a pair of jeans without holes, and did not have a hairstyle, and his hair was soft It hangs down naturally.

Wang Xu's eyes showed some satisfaction: "That's right, it looks like a college student."

The assistant director at the side echoed: "Mr. Ling looks like a school grass."

The producer also looked at Shen Ge on the side - a white short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, and a schoolbag on one shoulder, and nodded.

Wang Xu used his fingers to draw out a square frame, and framed the two of them together: "Look, the lens is very beautiful if it is designed casually."

Ling Jiale's heart was burning because of this long-lost affirmation.

The producer poured cold water on him: "It's not enough just to have a good image, let's try the scene first." He is not as sullen as Wang Xu, but he is obviously the same kind of person—extremely demanding.

Ling Jiale and Shen Ge looked at Wang Xu together, and the other party was as succinct as ever: "This is Ling Jiale's university dormitory. Producer Liang and Assistant Director Wang are your roommates. The matter between you and Shen Ge was exposed, and the housekeeper When they were teasing you, Shen Ge happened to bump into him." He pointed to the screen that divided the office into two, "This is the door of the dormitory, Shen Ge waits outside first, and then enter when I say so."

Ling Jiale and Shen Ge looked at each other, their eyes suppressed excitement, especially Ling Jiale, who couldn't help but laugh.

"The two of you can discuss how to act first."

The two walked aside, and then Shen Ge smiled, "It's the right bet."

Ling Jiale smiled happily and nodded desperately.

After the two had a brief discussion, Shen Ge asked Wang Xu: "Director Wang, what should I call him when we are acting later?"

"Just call your real name."

The two looked at each other in surprise.

Shen Ge followed the instructions and stood behind the screen. Wang Xu gave an order, and the voice of Producer Liang sounded from the other side of the screen: "We are really unlucky. We are assigned to a dormitory with this kind of person, and we don't know about this disgusting problem." Will it be contagious?"

It seems that they are all experts, and the behind-the-scenes staff like Producer Liang can speak their lines with eloquence.

"This kind of second chair has been produced in our house before, and it was directly pulled out and shot! It was not like now, and no one cared about this kind of ladyboy."

"Let's not talk about that time, even a few years earlier, people like him would have to be sent to the quarry for transformation."

Shen Ge's heart skipped a beat, this is almost the original words in the script, the year in the play is quite clear.

Then there was a sneer, "He should be dragged to the quarry! Look at his low eyebrows and drooping eyes, like a spoiled little daughter-in-law. If you want me to say that a shemale like him should be dragged to do heavy work, get tanned and grind If you are rough, you can't hook up with men." He made a retching voice, "I really don't understand why men are willing to sleep with men, do you know how they do it?"

Another person laughed and said: "You ask me how I know, you ask him."

Shen Ge never heard Ling Jiale's voice, and was a little worried.But this is actually true. In Wang Xu's suspense film, the middle school student who was excluded by his classmates kept silent in the face of these insults.

Those humiliations became more and more explicit, and the producer Liang even uttered words related to reproductive sex.

Shen Ge felt a little uneasy, he still didn't hear any sound from Ling Jiale.

He looked at Wang Xu.Wang Xu stood at the junction separated by the screen, sometimes looking towards Ling Jiale, sometimes looking towards Shen Ge.

He pressed his palm down and told Shen Ge to wait.

"What is that look in your eyes? Are you still not convinced?"

"Don't touch me." Ling Jiale finally spoke, her voice hoarse.

Shen Ge said hello to him in his heart.

With his resistance, the insult from the "roommate" escalated even more——

"I fuck you..."

"I said don't touch me!"

"Dead shemale..."

There were some chaotic noises, as if someone had made a move, and Producer Liang even let out a cry of pain.

But Shen Ge who was standing behind the screen could not hear any movement from Ling Jiale.

He looked at Wang Xu anxiously, Wang Xu finally nodded, and Shen Ge immediately walked out from behind the screen.

He paused, and then ran over quickly, pulling away the producer Liang and the assistant director who were surrounded by Ling Jiale, and pulled Ling Jiale, who was dripping wet, into his arms.

He should have some performances at this moment, such as glaring at the two "roommates" first, and saying a few words to stand up for Ling Jiale.

But Ling Jiale was shivering in his arms, her hair and body were all wet, and the tea leaves were still stained.He never said a word, he couldn't even hear his breathing, he just trembled irregularly, buried his face in Shen Ge's chest, and escaped like an ostrich.

Shen Ge let go of his hand slightly, Ling Jiale immediately looked up at him, holding his hand tightly in fear, afraid that he would leave.

Shen Ge saw his red eyes and pale and wet face, his expression was as fragile as thin paper, as if it would be completely broken in the next second.

He understands Ling Jiale's ability, if it's just "performance", he can't do it to this level.

"Don't be afraid." Shen Ge comforted him in a low voice, almost saying a word: "This is acting, not real."

Fortunately, he held back, quickly took off his T-shirt and put it on Ling Jiale's head, hugged his shoulders tightly and led him behind the screen.

Wang Xu didn't stop, he had to continue.

He didn't lift up the clothes, and directly wiped the T-shirt gently on Ling Jiale's hair.

Ling Jiale's hands had been tightly clutching his wrist, which made him a little painful.

"It's okay." He reassured again.

Ling Jiale suddenly lowered her head, and let out a slight sob under the cover of her clothes.

Shen Ge paused, suddenly felt that he shouldn't wear white today.Covering his head with this color, there was a sad connotation, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He lifted up his clothes, revealing Ling Jiale's flushed face from crying.

Shen Ge wiped away the tea and tears on his face with the hem of his clothes.

"The acting is really good. It's ok. Take a moment, let's listen to what Director Wang has to say?"

Ling Jiale sniffled, looked up at him, and then at Wang Xu.

Wang Xu smiled, "The director hasn't called Ka yet."

Ling Jiale hurriedly went to see Shen Ge again, as if waiting for him to make up his mind.

Shen Ge took the T-shirt off Ling Jiale's head, put it on his shoulders, and took two tea leaves from his hair.

He turned his head and smiled at Wang Xu: "Didn't Director Wang say that we can freely play the rest of the plot? What do you think of our play?"

Wang Xu looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.

The two of them stood very close, Ling Jiale was half a head shorter than Shen Ge, with his upper body leaning forward slightly, showing his dependence on Shen Ge from his limbs to his expression.Shen Ge also lived up to this dependence, with both hands resting on Ling Jiale's shoulders, his upper body was bare, showing his strong muscles, appearing safe and reliable.

Wang Xu said to his producer and assistant director: "This is the feeling I said, and the two of them did it."