Yuan Cheng took out his clothes as if he hadn't seen it, and stood in front of the mirror. The young man inside was full of energy, with a young face, only a pair of dull eyes, not curious, but full of stability.

He has already forgotten what the producer of the show looks like, and only has a little impression of his preferences.At that time, there was a stain on the sleeve of an actor's clothes who was auditioning. On the day his girlfriend broke up with him, he got angry at the person on the spot. The actor hugged his leg and cried to admit his mistake. He had a tough attitude and asked the security guard to throw him away. go out.

Yuan Cheng straightened his collar again and went out after making sure that there was nothing wrong with his clothes. Thinking of Leonardo in the closet, he hesitated and locked the door.

Hua Lan is the first-line manager of Starfire Entertainment Company. It stands to reason that he would not bring in newcomers with no experience. The director who had favored him that day asked him to recommend someone, and his artists had no schedule. He was trying to repay the favor. , I don't want to prevaricate one casually.The other party pressed him hard, and he was so worried that his toothache got angry.Just that day, I met a guy from the countryside who came to the city, and his back alone attracted people's attention.Because he is also from a rural background, he has a good impression of the guy. When someone turns his face to look at him, he is furious and his eyes are red. Isn't this the male number two who takes revenge in that drama? Well, he's the one.

That's how people signed him.

Today is the day to make an appointment for an audition, the director can trust him, just ask him to bring someone to meet him, the place is at the coffee shop.The director couldn't come due to something, so he sent other members of the crew over.Now the well-known man was sitting across from him.

"Three ten minutes and five seconds."

"Three ten minutes and two seconds."

"..."

"At 15 minutes and five seconds, you call him and ask him where he is, whether the clothes are suits, and whether there are any wrinkles in the suits. If there is one, he won't use it."

Hua Lan patted the table, "I told you that's enough. Are you a timer? It started at 10 minutes from March, and it's been 15 minutes. People around you think you've just been discharged from the hospital!" In the restaurant, I kept listening to the other party talking about the time, and he looked like he couldn't wait for three or ten minutes, and the time was reported every three seconds, which was more accurate than a clock.He knew that every time he met, he would see this man grow to new heights, but he didn't expect to be so exaggerated this time. Hearing that the other party was still fussing about the suit, he looked at the folds on his sleeves and exploded with rage.

If it weren't for the director's relationship, he would not be here to serve long ago.

But Yuan Cheng was indeed a bit late, there were still 15 minutes left, why didn't Yuan Cheng come yet.He was a little anxious, and under the persistent eyes of the producer, he made a phone call.

"What? The clothes are dirty? Who did it!" Unexpectedly, Yuan Cheng had an accident on the road, and he fired at the perpetrator in a fit of anger.

"Did you leave his phone number? Let me tell you, this kind of person can't be tolerated. The more you tolerate, the more he will go too far. If you don't admit your mistake when you splash water this time, next time it will be sulfuric acid. Believe it or not?"

"What! Don't believe me..."

Sister Hua kept on admonishing him, as if the other party was a mentally handicapped child, who could change clothes from how to wear to look good, don't match it with feces and yellow or red and green flowery jackets, and buy a few pants for a suit.The producer frowned. He wanted to cut in and ask when the man would come, but he was snatched away by the other party's machine gun.

"You said the interview, don't worry about the interview, let me tell you, next time you have to remember his cell phone number and license plate number, you can't suffer from this..."

Hearing this, the producer felt his head throbbing, so he turned around and walked out.

Sister Hua saw it out of the corner of her eye, dropped her phone, and stopped him, "What are you doing?"

The producer saw him with his arms open, like an old hen guarding his cubs, blocking the road firmly, and took a deep breath, "I'm here for an interview, and there are 5 minutes left, and you still say that he doesn't care about the interview. , I can't have this kind of actor."

Sister Hua's complexion changed, and she dragged him back to her seat, "Isn't there still 5 minutes left? Why are you in a hurry? Coax people? Let me tell you, if it's time to break up, no matter how urgent you are, you still score points."

The producer turned black, "What did you say!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm just kidding. Why are you serious? Let me tell you, your girlfriend loves you. She thinks about it when she sees you. How can you break up? It's all to scare you."

"Really?"

"Really, really." Looking at the other party's face after rain, Sister Hua was relieved, and he knew that the girlfriend was the g-spot of the producer, and it would be cool if he poked it.

Listening to the turbulent voice on the phone, Yuan Cheng knew that Sister Hua had taken care of him, so he was a little relieved.On the road, he was accosted by a young man dressed as a hooligan. He ignored him, but the other party poured a drink on him, and his shirt was heavily soiled. The producer had a criminal record, so he changed his clothes and went to meet him, so he was more confident.

It was also Yuan Cheng's bad luck today. In fact, his bad luck started when he left the house. A bus passed by as soon as the door was locked. There was not even a taxi in that area, and the wait was half an hour.After changing his clothes now, he looked at his watch, and there were 15 minutes left.

It was simply too late.

After he changed his clothes, he got into the car and asked the driver to drive at the maximum speed.

With 10 minutes left, the producer's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, saying that it was scheduled to meet at 9 o'clock, but no one would really get stuck. Basically, it was an hour and a half earlier. Yuan Cheng was like this late.Except for big names, he has never seen an actor who asked the producer to wait, especially a new actor. It is hard not to doubt his sincerity and character. There are [-] minutes, if you don't come, the other party will not even think about entering this circle in the future, he will say hello to the familiar producer, this person is not available, it is a waste of time.

Yuan Cheng urged the driver, and the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and it was still 5 minutes' drive away from the Harmony Building. The driver comforted the pale boy, "It's okay, it's getting closer, as long as there is no traffic jam in front, we will definitely be able to do it before nine o'clock." arrive."

Yuan Cheng pursed his lips and looked out the window. Sure enough, he was too careless. He used to have an assistant to carry the bag, and he was used to leaving everything to others. He didn't expect that there would be an accident on the road, and he didn't plan to change clothes.

The producer took another sip of coffee impatiently, the overly sweet taste made him feel even worse, he called the waiter, his low voice suppressed his anger, "Didn't I not ask for sugar, why is my coffee so sweet! "

The waiter was a little surprised, he had never seen such a strange customer, he seemed to be looking for faults, but seeing his decent attire, he didn't look like it.The difficult customer asked him another question, and said he was going to complain to the boss. Thinking of this month's bonus, he suddenly panicked.

Hua Lan saw his gloomy face, which turned the waiter's face pale with fright, and felt a little pimple in his heart.The rule of this coffee shop is that the customer will add sugar by default if they don't tell them.The other party said that he didn't say to add sugar, but he didn't say not to add sugar.

He grabbed the producer who was going to find the manager, and warned him to take his identity into consideration, that there might be a paparazzi filming them.

The producer looked around vigilantly, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes one by one, and suppressed the anger on his face.

Hua Lan waved at the waiter, signaling that his companion was fine, and asked the punching bag to leave quickly.

The producer returned to his seat, and Hua Lan pushed his coffee to him, "No sugar added, I haven't drunk it yet, come on."

The producer looked at Hua Lan, who was calm and breezy, and was a little surprised at his calmness. The actor's late arrival was also a shame for the agent, but the other party didn't seem to care, and even crossed his legs comfortably.

Suddenly, he saw that Hua Lan seemed to be sitting uncomfortable, put down his raised Erlang legs, and changed his position again.

He suddenly understood in his heart that Hua Lan's anger was about to peak, and a thought arose in his heart that this late actor was going to be in trouble.He was in a good mood, took a sip of coffee, it was neither sweet nor greasy, and tasted just right, he picked up the coffee cup, drank it comfortably, and waited for the unlucky ghost who was about to come.

Hualan's mood was a bit complicated. He knew that Yuan Cheng was not to blame for being late, but he was indeed responsible for the incident. He had to consider whether signing Yuan Cheng was a loss-making deal.Just like a large company's recruitment will take out a handful of resumes from a large number of resumes, throw them into the trash can, and use luck to decide who to hire. These employers also look at the other party's luck. If they are unlucky, they will not take it.Yuan Cheng is very young, which is his capital, but he has no experience in acting, nor is he from a major, so the possibility of being portrayed is very low.He fell in love with the other party because of this drama. If he couldn't get this drama, he didn't need to cultivate the other party.

He changed his posture again, the sofa in this place was in conflict with him, and he couldn't sit comfortably no matter what.He picked up the coffee and took a sip, and suddenly realized that this was what Guimao drank, maybe there was his saliva. I'm a bit resentful that Yuan Cheng didn't leave earlier, or bring a change of clothes.

It's all inexperienced, he shook his head.

The driver saw that Yuan Cheng was really in a hurry, so he took a shortcut. As long as he turned the corner ahead, he could see the shiny sign on the Harmony Building.The driver turned the corner and slammed on the brakes, "There is traffic ahead, and other places have to go around far, so you might as well run over."

Yuan Cheng paid the money and ran all the way on the sidewalk. The camphor tree seemed to have no end. He was a little anxious. If it was too late, the producer probably wouldn't buy Sister Hua's account, and the role would be ruined.

He ran wildly on the sidewalk, and the old man with a watermelon stand next to him looked at him in surprise, wondering what happened in such a hurry.Suddenly a car rushed out from the left, and the people in the car were also in a hurry, running fast on the sidewalk. When the driver saw Yuan Cheng, it was already too late.

They are like two cows that have been transported to the watermelon stand.

A young mother with a child screamed, covered the child's eyes, and closed them, not daring to look at the bloody scene.There were calm people nearby, shouting for Yuan Cheng to run to the left.

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