People generally scare themselves to death.

For a person like Xiang Tanwei who is good at brain supplementation, there are generally two possibilities when encountering such a thing.One is to be scared and panicked, especially frightened by his own brain hole, and the other is that in his current state, he really thinks that he has traveled through time.

With a serious face on his face, he walked towards the small bed step by step.

The rooms in each palace of the emperor are not big, and the beds of the emperor are also not big.From the perspective of ancient geomantic omen, a big house is a "fierce". For the sake of popularity, no emperor would build a huge sleeping place.

Of course, there is more than one room in the emperor's bedroom, and the combined area of ​​these many rooms is quite large.

Xiang Tanwei didn't see any electronic products, not even a light switch.

He didn't look back because he was completely lost in his imagination.He touched the quilt that was embroidered with a lot of things, then sat down quietly, staring at the side cabinet in a daze.

I don't know what kind of wood the cabinet is made of. It is dark red with black lines, and there are many things placed on it.

"What about him?" Xiang Tanwei asked.

No one knew what he was asking, let alone why he was asking.

There was no one else at the scene except him.

Detective Xiang gave a slight smile, the kind that tends to smile on the surface, with a sad smile: "He's sick. He won't take care of me anymore. He's angry with me."

Sentence after sentence, the pause was almost perfect.

In the dark hole of the decoration on the wall, the head of the camera changed focus and flashed for a moment.

Everyone in room 503 was silent, staring at the three screens in front of them.

They put a total of three cameras in 501, just to be able to watch Xiang Tanwei's performance.This is the audition method chosen by Director Zhang himself.

Director Zhang was wearing long-sleeved trousers, his belly was shy, and the expression on his face was very deep.Standing next to him is the middle-aged man who just walked out of 501—screenwriter Dong Qi.

On the other side are two people standing, and the other is Mi Xinghe.

Mi Xinghe dressed very casually today, completely the simplest everyday outfit, a sweetheart collar top with navy blue sweatpants, and a pair of sneakers on his feet, as if he was just getting ready to go to the gym.

Standing in the corner, Xiao Jin only dared to see through the three of them to see how Xiang Tanwei was performing.

In the camera, Xiang Tanwei's tears flowed in his eye sockets, and after his eyes were reddened, he said that they flowed down and flowed down.

Director Zhang wiped his beard with his hands, and greeted Editor Dong: "Why do you think he is laughing and crying?"

Dong Bian subconsciously put his thumb to his mouth and gnawed: "Tsk."

Director Zhang looked at Mi Xinghe: "How did Qin Mingli dig out such a little guy? It's good, but didn't he turn out to be a good singer and have more energy to spend on acting?"

Mi Xinghe was still looking at the screen.

He knows Qin Mingli too well: "Qin Mingli seldom sees people wrong. Look at me, and then look at how many Qinhan media are currently holding gold medals. Which one will disappoint you, Director Zhang."

Director Zhang, who also has a gold medal title, pulled his beard: "I'm clearly his grandfather's favorite, okay? Besides, it's only been a while since he officially took over Qin Han... Don't put gold on his face. "

"Hey, I've known him for more than 20 years." Mi Xinghe walked around behind Director Zhang and squeezed Director Zhang's shoulders, but his eyes were still focused on Xiang Tanwei on the screen, "Director Zhang, look, this kid clearly With a smart head, I immediately understood that I had to act for a part, and the performance was in line with the meaning of the script. Don't worry about parachuting a singer."

Editor Dong withdrew his gaze: "His only shortcoming may be that he is too easy to get into the drama."

Can this be considered a disadvantage?For an actor, this is simply a huge advantage!

Director Zhang thought about it: "It's a pity that this face is too tender. Standing with Mi Xinghe, tsk. The minister is more like the emperor, and the emperor is like a little boy. How can people just look at the face?"

Editor Dong slapped Director Zhang's head with a slap: "Oh, you still despise other people's fresh meat. Let me tell you that this kind of meat can't even be ranked. I understand my script, and this kid is suitable. No matter how much you babble , Believe it or not, I turned around and went to temporarily change the script."

Dao Zhang was so angry that he pulled out another beard of his own: "What are you calling, Mi Xinghe hasn't called yet."

When Mi Xinghe was called, he glanced at Director Zhang, then turned back to look at the screen, and immediately smiled.

Xiang Tanwei, who was still in a melancholy mood just now, has already started to roll on that bed, and while rolling, he was thinking: "This bed is too small, how many quilts does Princess Pea want to sleep on, who is the emperor?" It’s such a small thing to sleep in. It’s a big loss, and the money has been spent to nowhere (gala).”

Mi Xinghe laughed maniacally: "Kanga, my God, this is such a little gem, no wonder Qin Mingli wants to throw him into a variety show."

The dialect usage of Jiajia, coupled with Xiang Tanwei's appearance of rolling around sideways with nothing to do and expressive expressions, is really simple.

"...Hey, there's that one standing over there, right, it's just you." Director Zhang called Xiaojin.

Xiao Jin walked over nervously: "Director Zhang, what's the matter?"

Director Zhang took out a room card: "Go and swipe the door twice and it will open. Bring Tan Tanwei over here to sign a contract. Don't lose it. I asked the hotel for this card. No loan."

Mi Xinghe laughed: "Which one's agent didn't come, Director Zhang, you decided to sign with the star."

Director Zhang is always targeted by these two people, and he is not happy: "I will make the decision. If you have the ability, you can ask Chairman Qin to deduct my salary."

Mi Xinghe smiled: "Well, deduct it as a bonus and give it to Xiang Tanwei."

Director Zhang has pulled his beard too much, and his face hurts: "..."

Xiao Jin took the card and glanced at the three of them. Seeing that the three of them had nothing to say, he quickly ran to save his star.

She played a hundred guarantees. Xiang Tanwei definitely didn't think it was an audition at first, but definitely looked at the scene and felt that he could give full play to his imagination!Behind those three words, there is probably deep love and hatred!

If she doesn't go to Xiang Tanwei again, I'm afraid Xiang Tanwei will put on another little theater soon.

horrible!so horrible!

Xiao Jin was right, after Xiang Tan rolled for a while, he suddenly stood up straight, gently spread the quilt he messed up, and started a new scene with a smile on his face.

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