Boss, he is unparalleled

In the audition room, the directors, producers, and investors sitting around the table discussed the interviewed artists.

There are a few small artists who can't be named in the entertainment industry in the line at the door. Most of the young artists are not accompanied by their managers, at most they are assistants arranged by their managers. Just like the artists, they are a little anxious in the waiting area outside the corridor hovering.

Producer: "Can you choose these roles today? Old Wang, you have to give me an accurate statement."

Director Wang Chi stared at the self-introduction form of the artist in his hand, and was silent for a while, "If it goes well——"

Producer:"……"

"Old Wang, you said that to me yesterday, and you said that the day before yesterday, but you haven't even been able to choose a female number three. You say you—" He stared at Wang Chi with a little anger and helplessness, and pointed at Wang Chi. Chi looked guilty for two seconds, and then said confidently: "Can you blame me for this? The third female number asks to be glamorous and glamorous, but you tell me how many people out there can support these two adjectives?"

The more Wang Chi said, the more reasonable he said: "I didn't write the novel. If you invite me to direct the play, then I have to respect the original work. At least the appearance can't be so bad that everyone can't see it?"

He was not harsh, and clicked on the script that was set aside with one hand, "The third female is said to be the most beautiful beauty in this novel. If you choose an ordinary girl to film a movie, the majority of book fans will kill me first."

The producer didn't know what to do, turned his gaze to the investor next to him, and said in a helpless tone, "Mr. Cheng, what do you think?"

Finished product Lan held her chin and looked at the producer and director's talk, quite interested: "I think Director Wang is right, since you have to choose, choose a prettier one—"

The producer's face darkened, and he muttered: "According to his standards, we have to pick the Year of the Monkey."

He moved his butt from side to side, and couldn't sit still anymore. He just got a phone call, so he said to Wang Chi and Cheng Chenglan, "I'll answer the phone first, you guys watch first."

Opening the door, seeing no one was there, Wang Chi leaned back on the chair and said with emotion: "He is a Cypriot, he is so angry hehe."

The finished product said: "Sai people?"

As an investor, he might not have come to see the audition for the role in person, but he is here today because the producer called last night to complain about Wang Chi's "slowness": he didn't pick a female number three for two full days, and during the He rejected the self-recommendation of many second- and third-tier actresses.

That's why he sat here early in the morning and listened to the two of them fighting in the ring. One complained that the director's casting was too serious and he hadn't finished casting until now.

Wang Chi smiled: "On the first day of casting, he stuffed a female college student in, saying that he wanted to face the third female role. That girl was a major student who hadn't graduated yet, her acting skills were just average, and her appearance was just the same. declined."

Shrugging his shoulders again, it is obvious that Director Wang has been immersed in the sex industry for many years, and he has already cultivated an old-fashioned kung fu, so he said rather rascally: "The third female lead must be beautiful, so you can't let someone who is not beautiful play it? "

Cheng Chenglan didn't comment much on what he said was "not pretty".

Long before he invested in this film, he had learned from some friends in the film and television industry that Wang Chi had extremely high requirements for casting, which was hard for ordinary people to bear.However, the films made by this guy are outstanding. He has won many awards for commercial films, and the box office results are so good that it is amazing.I don't know how many people hate him for not following the "Syrian" style, and how many people love his superb filming skills.

There is a saying in the circle: There is no commercial film made by Director Wang that does not make money.

It is also because of this that Cheng Chenglan is willing to watch him drag the filming process, worrying about every casting.

"Then what do you do now, you don't plan to start filming until you find the right one?"

Finished Lan looked at his watch. At 04:30 in the afternoon, he moved his lips, "The crew and the media said that the filming would definitely start in early August. Today is July [-]th. Can we choose the candidates before August?"

Wang Chi fell silent.

In front of investors, I still have to show some face. After all, the follow-up "cheat" budget has to be negotiated with investors. He hesitated: "...Uh, I will try my best?"

Finished Lan sighed: "Okay, you can figure it out."

"There are still a batch of people out there who haven't interviewed yet? You call people in for an interview."

He spoke at a leisurely pace: "I have something to do at six o'clock, and I have to leave before 05:30."

Wang Chi made an OK gesture: "No problem."

After clapping his hands, Wang Chi elongated his voice and shouted outside: "No. 037 comes in for an interview!"

The interviews continued in full swing. The summer wind at the end of July was scorching hot. Outside the promenade, there were a dozen or so people standing and sitting casually, including the audition artist and the artist's assistant.

The clock hanging outside the audition room moved slowly to five o'clock.

The voice of the delivery man came from outside the corridor: "Who is Mr. X with the tail number 2228? The milk tea you ordered has arrived!"

In the audition room, Wang Chi glanced at the staff next to him: "Did you order the milk tea?"

The staff member nodded, "It's me, I'll get some, and I'll bring you some too."

Wang Chi thanked him, the door of the audition room was wide open, there were only a few artists outside, and their appearances were not very good, Wang Chi glanced at him hastily, and sighed in his heart, today they will return without success, I don’t know Will the investor, Mr. Cheng, be annoyed that he is too slow in casting...

This thought disappeared in a flash, and he hummed rather rascally: No way, who made him keep improving?

The delivery man still had other orders in his hand, and there were nearly ten cups of milk tea in his hand. He heard the sound of receiving the order on his mobile phone, and there were two beeps. He looked down and walked.There is also a restroom next to the corridor. The sound of water shutting down came from the women's restroom. The delivery man looked down at his phone, not noticing that the milk tea in his hand was about to hit someone——

The staff hurriedly shouted: "Be careful! Hey!"

With a bang, the sound of the milk tea cup falling to the ground and exploding startled Wang Chi in the audition room.

He sat all afternoon, his butt was sore, there was so much commotion outside, it was impossible not to hear it, and the attribute of human beings to watch and eat melons made his eyes shine, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Put on slippers and ran out to watch.

The delivery man said sorry with embarrassment: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't look at the road..."

The woman who was hit lowered her head, wearing an extremely ill-fitting men's suit, lined with an oversized white shirt, which looked like a boyfriend's model of a certain brand, because it was too loose, revealing half of her delicate collarbone.The milk tea fell to the ground and the spilled milk stained half of her trouser legs.

Wang Chi took a quick glance and looked at her legs, only to find that the trousers this lady was wearing were also very men's suit trousers, which were very loose, and the trouser legs were probably too long, and they were folded up several times.

As soon as the milk tea was sprinkled, the pants were completely ruined.

He sighed in his heart: these trousers look quite expensive, what a pity.

The staff reprimanded: "Why are you so careless on this road?" He said loudly, "Young girl was splashed all over when she came out of the toilet. Do you have eyes?"

"I am fine."

The milk tea lady raised her face, said three simple words, and then said to the delivery man, "Just wash the clothes, and I didn't pay attention."

Her voice was cold, a little hoarse, and wonderfully sweet. Wang Chi felt numb from the top of his head to his tailbone as if he had been hit by some electric current.His heart suddenly beat faster, his eyes fixed on that face——

The brown-gray eyeballs are embedded in the slightly narrow and long eye shape, which are standard peach blossom eyes, but they are restrained and indifferent because of their seriousness; the straight nose bridge, pink lips, fine facial features, and a face that is only the size of a palm, looks like a real person baby.

It is still a very glamorous and outstanding kind of real doll.

Wang Chi blinked, and then blinked again.

He calmly said: "Miss, are you an artist who came to the interview?"

Milk tea lady: "..."

She was puzzled for a second, then quickly shook her head.

Wang Chi: "That's an amateur? Are you interested in coming for an interview? I'm Wang Chi, and I'm interviewing an artist right now—"

Before the words fell, I heard footsteps from top to bottom in the stairwell, and then a voice came from the long corridor: "Miss Shen, where did Mr. Yan go?"

"Sorry, I didn't get in touch with Mr. Yan. He just answered the phone in a hurry and left. I'll call him again now."

Ms. Milk Tea put her hands in her pockets, quickly pressed the power button, and smiled at Wang Chi calmly: "Of course, where is the audition room?"

"That's it," Wang Chi pointed at the door, and said kindly, "Do you want to change your clothes?"

The young woman shook her head, she had a very cold face, but her smile was very touching, "It's okay."

"Can I go in?"

"Of course." Wang Chi signaled the staff to find a corridor cleaner to deal with the leaked milk tea. He was in a good mood because he met a person who looked exactly like the number three woman in his mind, and said to the staff. : "The milk tea needs to be reimbursed by me, and the delivery boy is also working hard, so forget it."

The takeaway boy was flattered and thanked them.

Finally, he whispered to the woman who had already entered the audition room, "I'm sorry, I surprised you."

She just nodded.

When stepping into the audition room, the voice in the corridor seemed to be absent: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Yan's cell phone is turned off..."

"I was thinking of treating Mr. Yan to dinner..." Mr. Lin, who had just discussed business face to face more than ten minutes ago, sounded regretful, and gradually drifted away.

The door to the audition room slammed shut.

Yan Yongxuan breathed a sigh of relief, he naturally stroked the overlong cuffs, lowered his head and then raised his head, and met a familiar face in the audition room.

As a young son of a married couple, Cheng Chenglan raised his eyebrows, and asked Director Wang curiously: "Is this also an artist who came for an interview?"

Wang Chi squeezed his eyes at him, and laughed: "Yes!"

He squeezed to sit next to Cheng Chenglan, and whispered to him, "It's the beauty I 'caught' just now!"

Cheng Chenglan looked at the woman in front of her with eyes steeped in the entertainment industry for many years, and commented: "It is indeed a rare beauty."

"Which company is the artist?"

"Just now she said that she is not an artist, but an amateur." After Wang Chi finished speaking, he was amused when he saw the pensive expression of Yan Chenglan: "I remember your brother opened a brokerage company?"

Cheng Chenglan smiled and said, "Well, I opened a house."

He didn't go on talking, told the staff to give her the script, and signaled Wang Chi to order the audition clips.

Yan Yongwang took over the script, the cover said "Ruthless Way", and turned two more pages, falling into a myth.

——He is the fourth generation of the Yan family, the current president, and has never acted in more than 20 years.

——Now, are you going to act as a transformed woman...?

Dazed and bewildered, he stood in this room, and a few moments ago avoided the unfavorable incident of being recognized by his secretary and business partners in the corridor, and had to face the immediate crisis of acting.

Dangerous!

How to act?

President Yan was silent for a long time, then gently raised his hand and asked, "Is it too late to quit now?"