I had a great time this day, and when Lu Zhiyuan arrived at the staff dormitory, it was already dark, so Lu Zhiyuan washed up casually, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Zhiyuan, who fell asleep, had a strange dream.

In the dream, they ran across the fields in an off-road vehicle, escaped the pursuit of strange people all the way, and finally arrived at the dilapidated warehouse, and began to celebrate wildly, shaking their heads and singing the song "Love To Die" , halfway through the singing, Ren Yuanyang suddenly raised his guitar, and the host announced loudly: "The best actor winner, Ren Yuanyang——"

Then he woke up with a start.After waking up, he still felt that the dream was not over.

Because he saw Wang Future.

This eccentric director, who is hard to find in future generations, is standing in Lu Yiqian's office at this time, looking at the few young people standing behind him coldly, with a gloomy look on his face.

"This is Director Wang." Lu Yiqian introduced to him: "Now we are preparing to shoot a movie about campus supernatural powers called "Dark Word Spiritualist"."

"Hi, Director Wang." Lu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, and the other party shook hands with him, and quickly let go.

Obviously, Wang Future is not in a high mood, and it seems that he is not very willing to cooperate with them.Lu Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, and passed the name in his mind-"Dark Word Spiritualist", this name did not appear in Wang Future's resume.Did the Butterfly Effect change everything, or did the movie die young?

He looked at the side again, Ren Yuanyang and the three of them were obviously woken up before they woke up, drooping their heads, like three problem students who were punished by the head teacher, so lazy that they didn't have any energy, Wang Future With such high requirements, it is natural to look down on them.

Over there, Lu Yiqian was still politely persuading, but his tone carried a few strong hints: "Director Wang, our company is willing to sponsor your movie, which also clearly indicates that the leading role will be reserved for our artists. Now, do you want to repent?"

"I'm making movies." Wang Weiwei was not irritated, he said slowly, with a taste of otherworldly fireworks, "Now the investment is not enough, let me make a low-cost movie, but they With this look, I think it’s better not to smash the signboard yourself.”

"Why do you say we can't do it?" Before Lu Yiqian opened his mouth, Ren Yuanyang suddenly spoke up, his lazy expression began to become sober, like a young lion that just woke up, every cell is sharp, "by the first Judging everything based on impressions, is this the skill of a great director?"

When he choked, Lu Yiqian was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Yuanyang, Xin Tian is ignorant, so why are you ignorant too! Why are you so polite when you talk to Director Wang like that, why don't you hurry up and apologize!"

"It doesn't matter." Wang Weiwei smiled, looked at Ren Yuanyang, and became very interested: "You are interesting, you say I am biased, so do you have any acting skills? Come and show off? "

Ren Yuanyang snorted, took a step forward, and asked, "What character? What character?"

This is what it means to act.

"The general who fights on the battlefield!" Wang Weilai talked about acting, and he became much more energetic from the indifferent state just now.

Ren Yuanyang nodded, took a pennant in the office casually, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a murderous look in his eyes. There seemed to be thousands of troops galloping behind him, and he stared closely at the king. In the future, he suddenly opened his mouth and yelled: "Whoever takes this person's head will have a lot of rewards!"

One man guards the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

Domineering and fierce, totally natural.

Wang Weilai was silent, clapped his hands and laughed, and said, "Good! Good! I didn't expect that a place as big as your palm would produce a talent!"

Looking at all this, Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help feeling a little bit strange about the fate. In his previous life, the eccentric Wang Future fell in love with Ren Yuanyang. In this life, Wang Future, who had conflicts with the company, still fell in love with Ren Yuanyang.

In the front, Lu Yiqian took advantage of the better situation, quickly took out the contract, and said with a hearty smile: "Director Wang, you are also a hearty person, since you think it's good, let's sign the contract now!"

"That's not possible." Wang Weiwei still got it right, pointed to Lu Zhiyuan and the three of them, and said, "Let them act too. If they can pass, I'll sign the contract today."

Now that he said that, Lu Yiqian naturally stopped persuading him, looked at Lu Zhiyuan and the three of them, and smiled at Wang Future: "Then I will trouble you to ask another question."

"I'll think about it." Wang Weiwei nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Well, in order to save time, I won't fix the subject matter, you can act whatever you want, don't be too nervous, as long as you can pass it. .Anyway, I've already decided on the protagonist, it's that little guy, and there's nothing to argue about."

The last sentence is really too shocking.The three of them looked at each other for a few minutes, Lu Zhiyuan thought of a subject, seeing that the other two didn't respond, he volunteered to come forward and said, "Then I'll make a fool of myself first."

Wang Future nodded noncommittally.

Lu Zhiyuan paused, his eyes were frightened, and he said in a trembling voice, "Dead...dead!"

He looked not far away, as if there was really a corpse there, he stepped back a few steps timidly, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to escape, but he was attracted by the corpse again, his eyes slowly revealed Guang, who was frantically hoping, stood up suddenly, his expression of fear changed completely, his trembling lips suddenly stopped shaking, and his eyes showed a cruel cold light.

"Heh, coward." He snorted coldly, "I'm afraid of a dead person, why would I kill someone?"

As he spoke, he picked up some "thing" that had been thrown on the ground, and walked away steadily.

"I'm done, thank you all." Lu Zhiyuan exited from the center of the open space and returned to the corner. Xin Tian saw him coming, and asked in a daze, "Lu Zhiyuan...are you acting a psycho?"

"Yes." Lu Zhiyuan replied, "What's the matter?"

"It's... too scary." Xin Tian obviously hasn't recovered from the performance just now, "How did you do it, it scared me to death..."

"It's nothing. Practice makes perfect." Lu Zhiyuan smiled, feeling a little bit of joy in his heart. He was telling the truth, and it was indeed the result of his practice many times.Countless times, he played with his emotions in front of the mirror, and only then did Lu Zhiyuan become what he is today.He thought, looked at Wang Future, and waited for the comment.

"The non-physical performance is good." Wang Future praised lightly, but there was a little confusion in his eyes: "But I want to ask, you should not be very old now, have you started learning acting since childhood? I feel that you have some skills and routines. Very familiar."

Lu Zhiyuan's heart sank.

This sentence is definitely not a compliment for his outstanding talent - if Wang Future really wants to praise someone for his outstanding talent, it will be as exaggerated as when he praised Ren Yuanyang.

And such a non-painful, suspicious evaluation is euphemistically saying that he has a lot of craftsmanship and many routines.

But who knows, how many years of practice, how much sweat and tears he has shed all these years, to achieve today's routines?

The circles related to art are the most romantic, but also the cruelest. A sentence of "you have no talent" can obliterate everything.Even if you like acting, even if you are desperate for it, so what?God does not reward you with food, and the goddess of art treats you with disdain. Even if you have practiced for many years and spent your entire life on this matter, you can only get a euphemistic evaluation in the end, which is called "good acting." , too many tricks".

——Is that all?Just stop here and become a glamorous and prestigious college student?

of course not.

He was born rebellious, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, so he went to the tiger mountains.

Lu Zhiyuan raised his head, still smiling, and said, "Thank you, I just read a lot of theoretical books, so I know a little bit."

"It's not bad." Wang Future praised again, and went to tease Ren Yuanyang by the way: "Boy, do you have such a serious attitude? I see you look like an illiterate!"

"How can I be illiterate! Last time I watched "The Actor's Self-cultivation" that Zhiyuan lent me!" Ren Yuanyang was not convinced, put Lu Zhiyuan on the shoulder, and asked him: "Zhiyuan, do you think so?"

Lu Zhiyuan turned his head away and didn't speak.

He knew that Ren Yuanyang was innocent, but his innocent talent seemed to him like a kind of irony.

Ren Yuanyang doesn't like reading.

But this does not prevent him from becoming an actor.Because he is a talented actor himself.

He was born to perform.

Since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang.He lowered his head and suppressed himself desperately, so as not to impose this kind of angry feeling on the innocent Ren Yuanyang.

"I'm a little bored, let's go for a walk." He whispered, turned and opened the door, and disappeared into the Huaguang steel and concrete forest.

Ren Yuanyang scratched the back of his head in confusion, wondering why Zhiyuan ignored him.Wasn't everything fine the past few days?Why is it like this today?

Seeing his puzzled look, Wang Weiwei next to him had the heart of an old urchin. Seeing a talent like Ren Yuanyang, he couldn't help but say a few more words: "My friend, I'm afraid I'm jealous of you!"

"Why are you jealous? Who does he like?" Ren Yuanyang asked anxiously.

Wang Future smiled and shook his head: "I'm jealous of the goddess of art! You kid, don't you know how much you hate yourself?"

Ren Yuanyang shook his head, but didn't quite understand.He still didn't understand what was going on. In his simple brain circuit, the reason why Lu Zhiyuan was angry was probably because he didn't get the starring role.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became enlightened, chased him out, awkwardly, and said to Lu Zhiyuan in a daze: "Zhiyuan, don't be angry, you can play the leading role, I think you can act better than me. "

Lu Zhiyuan turned his head. Under the sunlight, the person in front of him had a handsome face, but there was a hint of foolishness in his smile.

Yeah, silly.Even the starring position was so easily given up, just to comfort him who was angry.

He laughed, and the stagnation just now suddenly dissipated a lot.

What does he care about these things?

The talented artist who was praised by the director is now standing in front of him, wanting to give him the spot.

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