The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

Xiao Yan dawdled and dragged the original 2-minute short distance into 10 minutes. When he got there, he found that Yu Yihang and Wang Yang were already waiting at the door, and Yu Yihang put on the big yellow robe that he had in the morning. Regardless of the heat, as if this would give him some confidence, Wang Yang encouraged him from the sidelines: "This time the investor is here, so don't cry later."

Yu Yihang looked at him helplessly: "But I'm nervous!"

Wang Yang stuffed a pack of tissues in his trouser pocket to be prepared, and comforted him: "Don't worry about anything else, just remember, if you don't cry, you win! If you don't cry, you beat yourself!"

Yu Yihang nodded believing it was true: "Do you think I should finish crying here before going in?"

"It's okay," Wang Yang said, "You go in with a walnut eye, even if the tearful people can't see it."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Qiao Zhiyuan: "..."

"Xiao Yan, you're here!" Yu Yihang realized belatedly, and hurried up to give him the pen and paper from the morning, on which was an exquisitely designed signature and a fancy little heart.

Xiao Yan: "... Thank you for remembering this."

Yu Yihang took out Xiao Yan's eunuch's costume from one side again: "Here, I just asked the stage manager sister to hand out our costumes from the inside, you can put them on quickly."

Xiao Yan shook his head like a rattle, it was fine to play the role of a little eunuch in front of Lao Song, but he refused in his heart to wear the costume of a little eunuch!

Yu Yihang advised him tremblingly: "You have to know that people rely on clothes, and you will look like a eunuch in eunuch clothes!"

He doesn't really want to be an eunuch...and this is obviously self-suggestion and self-deception!Xiao Yan looked hopeless, "...why are you trembling?"

Yu Yihang immediately looked at him tearfully: "I'm nervous."

Xiao Yan looked at him reassuringly, indicating that the topic was successfully changed.

Taking advantage of the time Yu Yihang and Xiao Yan were talking, Wang Yang quietly pulled Qiao Zhiyuan aside: "Brother Qiao, Young Master Song is an investor, why do you want to audit the play with Director Liu at this time? Isn't everything about actors settled?" ?”

"That's not necessarily true." Qiao Zhiyuan gave him a look.

Wang Yang had an epiphany, and frowned: "Is it too late for me to burn incense now?!"

Qiao Zhiyuan: "...It might be useful for you to burn the whole hall down."

At least it can delay a little time.

Wang Yang: "Thank you Brother Qiao for your advice."

Qiao Zhiyuan: "..."

Wang Yang really wanted to burn the building down, but where is his torch? !

In fact, to be clear, if the performance fails later, you have to change roles, success or failure depends on it!

It was Wang Yang's first time as an agent, and this resource was also the biggest resource he had ever taken over. It was luck. When he was an assistant to the agent of the company's first brother, Director Liu's films were only filmed. Once, the force = very high, if the role is changed this time, it will have a great impact on Yu Yihang's career as an actor in the future.

Wang Yang couldn't help mentioning Lao Gao with all his heart, and he didn't dare to tell Yu Yihang clearly, for fear of affecting his performance, so he had to stand silently beside Yu Yihang and tremble with him.

Yu Yihang trembled and was very touched: "Brother Wang, thank you for not despising me and staying with me!"

Wang Yang replied tremblingly, "No, I'm nervous too."

Xiao Yan couldn't help shivering, and looked at Qiao Zhiyuan: "What should I do? I seem to be infected..."

Qiao Zhiyuan was looking at his phone when Song Xuyao ​​just sent him a sentence: [You guys are building a house outside?The tea here has been poured for two rounds, Uncle Liu has been holding my brother's hand and complaining, be quick, I'm afraid my brother can't help but chop someone up. 】

Qiao Zhiyuan put away his phone, and the corner of his mouth twitched at Xiao Yan's trembling appearance: "Are you epileptic? Are you ill?"

Before Xiao Yan could refute, Qiao Zhiyuan dropped another bombshell: "Stop shaking, your Lao Song's tofu is almost eaten up."

"!!!"

Which bastard dares to blame = Li Lao Song? !

Can't stand it!

Xiao Yan roared with anger, and turned around and pushed the two carved doors open!

Then I saw Director Liu with a bitter face, holding Song Jing's hand, and Song Jing frowned slightly.

Of course, in Xiao Yan's eyes, Uncle Liu's pear-blossoming expression on his face is trying to win the love of his own old Song, and his plump hands are still pinching Lao Song's long and beautiful hands, but Uncle Liu is still moving forward. He got up, squinted his eyes and took a breath of the air mixed with the smell of Lao Song... Shameless!

It actually made Lao Song, who was always expressionless, frown!

Presumably his own old Song Ding has suffered a great grievance.

What a guts!

Although Yu Yihang and Wang Yang in the back stretched out Erkang's hand reflexively, shouting from the bottom of their hearts - no!

But it's a pity that the furious Xiao Yan didn't receive their brainwaves. Instead, he strode across the threshold with his head held high, majestic, with sharp eyebrows and eyes like torches, like a sword unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

Everyone present was taken aback by such a menacing Xiao Yan.

The wind was blowing under Xiao Yan's feet, and he walked up to Director Liu in two or three steps. Seeing that he still didn't let go, Xiao Yan slapped the table, and the tea splashed out twice. Rebuked: "Presumptuous!"

This sound, the volume is not loud, but the momentum is high, as if it is pressed down from the sky, it is shocking to hear!

Director Liu was first surprised, then overjoyed, and finally let go of Song Jing's hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan also obeyed, and he realized what he had done when he said what he said just now...Since he knew his mistake, he corrected it.

After all you are the director and you are the biggest.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Director Liu turned to hold Xiao Yan's hands ecstatically: "You are the little emperor in my heart!"

Xiao Yan tilted his head: "Huh?"

"Because there are Oboi and others flanking the court hall, there are eyeliners under the court hall, and there are remnants of party members who are anti-Qing and Ming dynasty outside, and the little emperor is young and his foundation is not stable, so the little emperor is always on the road. He looks timid and muddled," Director Liu's speech speed gradually accelerated, "but he is by no means incompetent, and he is not willing to be manipulated by others. The lion! The ordinary Zangzhuo is just lurking and waiting for the opportunity. When the time is right, he will definitely deal a fatal blow, regain the rights that originally belonged to him, and show his strength!"

After talking a lot, Director Liu finally concluded excitedly: "You are just like the little emperor!"

The old gentleman on the side also agreed little by little.

Xiao Yan was still puzzled: "I'm usually muddle-headed and timid?"

"It's just an argument," Director Liu happily turned to ask Song Jing's opinion, "Xiao Song, what do you think?"

Song Jing stared at the clasped hands of the two: "Let go first."

"???" Director Liu was stunned for a while before he realized, "I'm sorry, Xiao Xiao, I'm too excited."

Xiao Yan didn't care about it, anyway, don't be polite to his old Song.

Song Jing's face looked a little better now, she looked at Xiao Yan and nodded: "Very good."

Xiao Yan returned Song Jing with a big grin, the kind that even showed gums.

Director Liu immediately made a decision: "That's it!"

Yu Yihang and Wang Yang outside the door were already confused.

Yu Yihang's eyes turned red uncontrollably, he knocked on the doorpost hesitantly, seeing that everyone looked over, but he didn't dare to enter the door, he pointed at himself, and asked in a low voice: "Then what should I do?"

The smile on Director Liu's face paused, and he also had a headache, thinking whether to let Yu Yihang act again?Wouldn't that be a training partner, and thinking about how many roles are still available, otherwise it's really not interesting.

At this time, the old man had an idea, he twitched his beard, and said, "Director Liu, I think Yu Yihang is quite suitable to play the role of a little eunuch."

Although not self-confident enough, and always cautious, but enthusiastic and persistent, willing to endure hardships, and show loyalty.

Director Liu hesitated when he heard the words, "But Yu Yihang's image..."

It was a bit too sunny and resolute for the little eunuch, and if Xiao Yan were to play the little emperor, the two formed a sharp contrast.

There was a brief silence in the room.

Xiao Yan looked at Song Jing anxiously upon hearing this.

It's too wicked to steal Yu Yihang's role, so he won't do it.

Song Jing received Xiao Yan's call for help, and said slowly: "Director Liu, there has always been a misunderstanding in movies and TV dramas. The emperor must be tall and powerful, and the eunuch must be feminine and delicate."

When Director Liu heard it, his eyes slowly lit up: "How do you say it?"

"Actually, the little emperor has been dressed in brocade clothes since he was a child, and he is naturally white and tender. The little eunuch's coarse linen clothes, of course, have thicker skin and thicker skin." Song Jing said: "What's more, this is a fake eunuch."

Lao Song, you are the best!Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and quietly gave Song Jing a thumbs up.

"That's right," Director Liu agreed, "Xiao Yu, you can play the role of the little eunuch!"

Yu Yihang nodded gratefully, turned around and hugged Wang Yang to hold back... Tears welled up in his eyes.

Wang Yang hurriedly dragged him into the toilet.

Thank God, it was finally escaped!