Reborn ghost superstar

Everyone's most intuitive first feeling at that time was that the young people on the stage seemed to have become shorter in an instant.

He didn't deliberately bend his knees and hunched his back, but he still stood upright on the spot, but when he closed and opened his eyes, the change in his temperament seemed to make his height two centimeters shorter.

The young man's originally quiet and natural demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing, was gone at this time. The expression on his face always revealed a kind of politeness, humility and caution, but his pair of dark eyes were bottomless, as if a great secret was buried in his heart.

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The subtext of the characters is not written in the script, and experienced actors will actively add their own understanding when performing.In order to test whether the actor's acting skills are suitable for the role, he deliberately did not give too many hints in this audition, and it was all up to the auditionees to perform on their own.

Most people will interpret Ye Chunren, who is the right-hand man of the gangster, as a young and Dangerous boy with a fierce and arrogant style.He had never seen Jiang Feng's handling like this before.However, when I think about it carefully, such a deduction is consistent with this character: in name, he is Dong Ge's most trusted person, but after all, he is an adopted son rather than his own, and a slight mistake may touch him.The status in the gang seems to be under one person and above ten thousand people, but in fact it is like sitting on pins and needles, so one has to be cautious.

Moreover, Ye Chunren's parents died at the hands of Dong Ge, and it is even more impossible for Ye Chunren to be willing to use Dong Ge's name to show off his prestige and prestige, and to act as a polite and humble character, which is more reasonable.

Chen Yan nodded secretly.On the stage, Jiang Feng's chest heaved violently. Although he didn't make exaggerated panting sounds, it was obvious that he had just rushed from other places, and his breathing was unstable due to his rapid running.He tilted his head slightly and stared at a corner of the stage, squinting his eyes, as if trying to see what was there.

The stage in the ballroom was empty.However, according to the script, the little girl's body was lying there.

Jiang Feng's eyes widened suddenly after he recognized it clearly, his brows were slowly tightened bit by bit, his eyes were full of doubt and disbelief.

After a while, the emotion in those eyes turned into imperceptible viciousness.

Several people present could not help but take a breath.

When this Ye Chunren saw a 10-year-old girl die innocently, the first emotion he expressed was not regret or sadness, but viciousness!

Jiang Feng's handling made people palpitate, but there was also a feeling that this was the real thing.For a villain who has owed countless lives, for an enemy who really hates blood, even if he can rationally know that he should not blame his innocent relatives, but emotionally, few people can be so magnanimous.When people learn that the relatives they care about have suffered misfortune, there will often be a voice in their subconscious sneering: if you do too much unrighteousness, you will kill yourself, let's see who is spared by the heavens, and the retribution will come soon.

If the directors were just a little surprised just now, this vicious look has already made them hold their breath subconsciously.Sure enough, the people on the stage showed a sneer, that smile was so distorted and fanatical that it almost made people shudder.

However, the sneer was fleeting.The young man's breathing, which had calmed down slightly, became rapid again, and he even let out a violent panting sound.Only then did pain and regret condense in his eyes.He shook his head slightly at first, and then he shook his head more and more. He staggered and took a few steps in the direction he had been staring at, and then stopped suddenly as if he was afraid, his trembling arms seemed to want to move forward I stretched it out, but it just froze at a 30-degree angle from my body, and I couldn't continue to lift it up.

The young man paused for a while while maintaining this posture, and then the half-raised arm sank down, and his head hung down together.He slowly bent his knees and squatted down until his whole body was curled up into a ball, with his hands hugging his knees, like a wronged child.

After a long time, the people in the audience only saw his shoulders tremble a few times, as if he was sobbing silently.

The show is over.

Until Jiang Feng stood up and saluted, several directors were still unable to get out of the plot he created.No one remembered that there was actually a line in this scene that Jiang Feng didn't read at all, or, it should be said that he had already conveyed the line "I'm sorry" to the hearts of the audience with a silent performance.

After a while, Chen Yan cleared his throat and brought everyone back from the artistic conception of the plot.

"Jiang Feng... Your performance is very innovative, and I personally appreciate it very much. Please remember to send a resume to my work mailbox. The crew will decide on the official candidate for the actor after discussion. If you haven't received it by Friday night To contact the crew, you can call my assistant."

This is usually a formulaic note after an audition.Regardless of whether the director is satisfied or not, he will not give a too tendentious answer on the spot.However, Jiang Feng's original focus was on participating, and he never thought about acting in a movie, so he didn't care much about the result.

So far, the morning audition has been completed.He Jinglin exchanged a few words with the director and producer, and only said that he had no opinion on the choice of actors, and everything was left to the director team to decide, and then tactfully said that there were other things in the afternoon, so he would not watch any more.

As soon as the audition was over, Cheng Lu rushed to Chen Yan and poured out her love to him. She took out the dozen or so DVDs and asked the idol to sign them for her. He went to the audition.Jiang Feng didn't care about it, and returned to the coldness of the morning, thinking about things quietly.

"I really didn't expect that you would go up to the audition. Do you want to act in a movie? What would you like to have for lunch?" He Jinglin was in a good mood, and walked out with one hand on Jiang Feng's shoulder, asking eagerly.Jiang Feng silently pushed his arm away and shook his head wearily.

"I don't want to act. Lulu said that reading the script is a good way to relieve boredom, so let me go up and try it. I'm a little tired from the plane in the morning. I want to go back and rest directly, or go to your place of residence."

He Jinglin nodded, "Alright, the food in the place where I live is very particular. Let's go back and order room service."

The hotel where He Jinglin lives is only four or five streets away from Huadu, and it takes only 10 minutes to drive there.As soon as he entered his room, Jiang Feng closed the door behind his back, pulled off his tie in the hallway, and kissed him fiercely on the lips.

"Hmm—" At that time, He Jinglin really didn't react at all, and inadvertently let out a low moan.

In the relationship between the two of them, Jiang Feng rarely took the initiative, and he had never been so eager and domineering, even with a bit of coercion.When He Jinglin realized what happened, he was already tightly wrapped around his neck by the other party, and his wet and soft tongue was inserted into his mouth, wantonly stirring and teasing, grabbing his taste.

Just at that moment, He Jinglin felt an electric current penetrating his back, warm heat gradually evaporated from his lower abdomen, and his breathing became a little heavy.

It would be too embarrassing for Tangtang First Young Master He to be seduced by a simple kiss.This thought raised the temperature on He Jinglin's face, and he responded forcefully to Jiang Feng, wanting to seize the initiative of the kiss.

There was a heated exchange of lips and tongues for several rounds, as if no one wanted to admit defeat and had to decide who was superior.It wasn't until the breathing of both sides became extremely hot that they separated slightly by half an inch, and the transparent body fluid pulled a thin silver thread between the two, looking extremely lewd and fiery.

"So anxious?" He Jinglin said with a smile, resting his forehead on Jiang Feng.He put his arms around Jiang Feng's narrow waist, put his right hand through the back of his shirt, stretched his belt slightly, and massaged the tailbone gently in circles.

That was almost one of Jiang Feng's favorite foreplays. Sure enough, the person in his arms trembled slightly, and his body relaxed further.Then Jiang Feng raised his head to kiss He Jinglin's lips, pecking, biting, and licking on the lips over and over again, as if he couldn't be satisfied no matter what, he was reluctant to let go.

"In such a hurry?" He Jinglin only thought that Jiang Feng like this was really interesting. At the end of the kiss, he took the initiative to avoid the pair of cherry lips that had been chasing him, and asked again in a soft voice next to Jiang Feng's ear.

"...I miss you." Jiang Feng's body was completely limp, and he leaned on He Jinglin's body and hugged his neck tightly, and said like this.

Jiang Feng had said this before on the phone, but He Jinglin didn't care at that time.Now after the passionate kiss and then say this sentence, it will have a different taste.He Jinglin's heart felt warm, and while kissing Jiang Feng's ear lightly, he whispered, "I miss you too."

The person in his arms trembled as if afraid of tickle, and a thin and sweet nasal sound escaped from his throat. "Um……"

It was the greatest encouragement for He Jinglin that Jiang Feng, who had always resisted making a sound, had such a reaction.He kissed harder on his lover's sensitive skin from the back of the ear to the side of the neck, while with the other hand he fumbled to unbutton his shirt.Fei Ying on her chest had already stiffened in the fierce kiss, and as she swipe her fingertips lightly, she heard another uncontrollable gasp from the person in her arms.

"Mr. He, I have something to ask you..." The thin kiss extended down to the young man's thin chest, and He Jing sucked heavily temporarily, sometimes licking repeatedly with the tip of his tongue, leaving a spot on the porcelain-white skin There are red cherry blossoms.The overly intense stimulation made Jiang Feng's breathing obviously unstable, and his speech had a soft, glutinous and sweet ending.

"...Huh?" He Jinglin let out such a nasal sound as a response.

"When we first met, you said that I should know who the original author of "Black Hole" is... and asked me, what would happen to the lawsuit against King Chu Tian if you were involved... Can I ask you to explain this to me?" Can you complete the two sentences?... Who is the original author of "Black Hole"?"

Jiang Feng's words were like a basin of ice water in his pocket, which instantly cooled He Jinglin's fiery desire completely.When he was halfway through speaking, the passionate kiss had completely stopped.The two sides stalemate like this for a while, and then He Jinglin took a deep breath, and slowly straightened up with extremely slow movements, and suddenly saw two lines of tears dripping down Jiang Feng's thin chin.