Meng Zang'an tried two scenes and performed impeccably.
Song Zhen even felt that using his acting skills to appear in such a sketch-style TV series was a bit overkill.
But Meng Zang'an didn't care. After the audition, he even invited all the staff on site to have dinner together, pretending to be approachable.
Song Zhen pretended not to see, and asked Ye Xiaoshuang to call the next audition.
The next one is Huo Wenqian.
The role he auditioned for was the second scumbag, a phoenix man who approached the heroine for his future.
Song Zhen also treated everyone equally, and asked him to try the meeting first.
Huo Wenqian is different from Meng Zang'an.
If Meng Zang'an is due to his talent, no matter what role he plays, he can play without any trace, as if there is such a person in the world, then Huo Wenqian is a good student of the method school.
He will tailor a set of behavior patterns for a character, including small movements and catchphrases, and even the tone of the character's voice.
In fact, it is rare for him to be like this in today's showbiz, and it is commendable enough to be put in TV dramas.
But the one he auditioned for was Meng Zang'an.
The contrast between geniuses and ordinary people is often so naked and cruel.
Song Zhen and Hu Xiuwen looked at each other.
Hu Xiuwen said: "You can try again."
Huo Wenqian has been immersed in this industry for many years, and has worked in countless crews, large and small, so it is natural to see Hu Xiuwen's dissatisfaction, his heart sinks, but his face is still humble: "Which part does Director Hu want me to try? "
Hu Xiuwen flipped through the script: "Let's play the part where the hero sends the heroine to the emperor."
Huo Wenqian's expression froze slightly.
In the play, the male protagonist of Phoenix tried his best to marry the female protagonist and obtained the help of her family to become the prime minister, but the emperor fell in love with the female protagonist. For his own future, the male protagonist personally entrusted the female protagonist to the emperor.
Hu Xiuwen ordered it casually, but he didn't know that this scene hit Huo Wenqian's sore spot.
However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Huo Wenqian couldn't say that he would not act, so he could only use an excuse to get into the character and step aside for the time being to calm down.
Song Zhen played with the pen in his hand, and he didn't expect that Hu Xiuwen would pick this one.
This scene was written when he was drunk after breaking up with Huo Wenqian.
In the play, the female protagonist asked the male protagonist what he wanted to ask Huo Wenqian.
Today, these answers are of no use to him.
But he was still very curious about how Huo Wenqian would act.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and Huo Wenqian came back and signaled that he was fine.
Assistant actors and other crew members are ready.
Hu Xiuwen stared at the screen on the monitor, and then called "Start".
Huo Wenqian walked in with a heavy expression, but after seeing the back of the heroine, he forced himself to smile a little.
"Xueyun, why haven't you slept yet?"
The hostess turned around and said in a gentle voice, "I'm a little worried that you've come back late these days."
Huo Wenqian supported her hand, and the two sat on the chair together.
He hesitated, not knowing how to speak to her.
The heroine took the initiative to ask: "Chang'an, do you have something on your mind?"
Huo Wenqian held her hand, with a look of struggle flashing across his face: "Xueyun, I have something to hide from you."
The hostess asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
Huo Wenqian looked at her face, but couldn't say what was in his mouth, until the hostess urged him again and again, he said cruelly: "You still remember the first day of last month, when you went to Tzu Chi Temple with your parents to fulfill your vows, you met Deng Tuzi on the way. thing?"
The hostess thought for a while: "Yes, but I hit him directly in the face with a tree branch, and shouted at the monks from Tzu Chi Temple, and nothing happened. Didn't I tell you about this? Could it be that someone Make up gossip about me?"
Huo Wenqian pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "No...no."
The hostess: "What is that? You doubt me?"
"No." Huo Wenqian's Adam's apple twitched, and his hands became stronger.
The hostess withdrew her hand uncomfortably: "What's wrong with you?"
Huo Wenqian looked at her, and the pain in his eyes almost overflowed: "That person... is the current Holy One."
The heroine was stunned, and it took a long time to recover, but she walked to the main hall without saying a word, took down the sword kept there, and put it between her and Huo Wenqian.
Huo Wenqian: "What are you doing?"
The hostess said: "I was rude to Shengjia, so he will naturally punish our family. In order not to hurt the family, I can only commit suicide and apologize. Chang'an, you said that you will live and die with me. If this is the case, I will die soon." Then, you come with me too."
Huo Wenqian stared blankly at her without speaking.
The hostess mistakenly thought that he was afraid of pain, so she took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and said considerately: "If you don't like to kill yourself, here is another bottle of poison that will seal your throat when it sees blood. If you die with me, we can still do it in the next life." couple."
Huo Wenqian saw that she was really going to take the sword, so he quickly stopped her: "Wait."
"The Holy Majesty didn't intend to kill you, he...he..."
He hesitated, and finally said cruelly: "He has taken a fancy to you and wants to take you into the palace!"
The hostess was stunned.
But then she picked up the sword again.
Huo Wenqian hurriedly said: "Why are you still looking for death!"
The hostess asked him inexplicably: "Since I am your wife, you are the only one in this life, and I would rather die than betray you. Is there any difference whether the Holy Majesty wants to kill me or fancy me?"
Huo Wenqian's face was pale, and he said with difficulty almost word by word: "Don't you... have you ever thought about entering the palace?"
The hostess stopped moving, looked at him steadily, and finally understood what he meant.
It's ridiculous that this man sells his wife for glory, but still pretends to be so affectionate and considerate of her.
She let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The hostess asked him: "At the beginning when you married me, you said you liked me, then you asked for an official, and you said it was for me, and now you are going to give me to another man, is it also for me?"
"In a person's life, there are always priorities, and there are always trade-offs. You can't have the best of both worlds."
"What are you asking for, do you really understand?"
According to the script, the scene ends here.
The heroine walked away, leaving the hero sitting on a chair in a daze.
After the assistant speaker finished his lines, he turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed his wrist.
The man who grabbed her was extremely powerful, she turned her head subconsciously, and bumped into a pair of red paranoid eyes.
"Why can't we have both?!"
"He is an emperor, born with a powerful position, even if he likes other people's wives, he can let the other party go out, why should I be trampled under his feet forever!"
The veins on Huo Wenqian's neck were all exposed.
His voice was harsh, with unwillingness and ambition that could no longer be concealed.
The assistant took a step back in fear, and whispered, "Director, this..."
Huo Wenqian suddenly came back to his senses, quickly withdrew his hand, returned to his usual appearance, and repeatedly apologized to the assistant.
Hu Xiuwen didn't think too much about it, so he said to Song Zhen, "Although he changed his lines, don't you think it looks better than the one in the script, and also fits Zhang Chang'an's character better?"
Song Zhen responded.
He already understood Huo Wenqian's answer.
Huo Wenqian didn't know what happened to him just now, but he said something like that, and looked at Hu Xiuwen and Song Zhen with some anxiety.
Song Zhen's expression was not at all gloomy: "Your understanding of this character is deeper than I imagined."
"Congratulations, you got the role."
Song Zhen even felt that using his acting skills to appear in such a sketch-style TV series was a bit overkill.
But Meng Zang'an didn't care. After the audition, he even invited all the staff on site to have dinner together, pretending to be approachable.
Song Zhen pretended not to see, and asked Ye Xiaoshuang to call the next audition.
The next one is Huo Wenqian.
The role he auditioned for was the second scumbag, a phoenix man who approached the heroine for his future.
Song Zhen also treated everyone equally, and asked him to try the meeting first.
Huo Wenqian is different from Meng Zang'an.
If Meng Zang'an is due to his talent, no matter what role he plays, he can play without any trace, as if there is such a person in the world, then Huo Wenqian is a good student of the method school.
He will tailor a set of behavior patterns for a character, including small movements and catchphrases, and even the tone of the character's voice.
In fact, it is rare for him to be like this in today's showbiz, and it is commendable enough to be put in TV dramas.
But the one he auditioned for was Meng Zang'an.
The contrast between geniuses and ordinary people is often so naked and cruel.
Song Zhen and Hu Xiuwen looked at each other.
Hu Xiuwen said: "You can try again."
Huo Wenqian has been immersed in this industry for many years, and has worked in countless crews, large and small, so it is natural to see Hu Xiuwen's dissatisfaction, his heart sinks, but his face is still humble: "Which part does Director Hu want me to try? "
Hu Xiuwen flipped through the script: "Let's play the part where the hero sends the heroine to the emperor."
Huo Wenqian's expression froze slightly.
In the play, the male protagonist of Phoenix tried his best to marry the female protagonist and obtained the help of her family to become the prime minister, but the emperor fell in love with the female protagonist. For his own future, the male protagonist personally entrusted the female protagonist to the emperor.
Hu Xiuwen ordered it casually, but he didn't know that this scene hit Huo Wenqian's sore spot.
However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Huo Wenqian couldn't say that he would not act, so he could only use an excuse to get into the character and step aside for the time being to calm down.
Song Zhen played with the pen in his hand, and he didn't expect that Hu Xiuwen would pick this one.
This scene was written when he was drunk after breaking up with Huo Wenqian.
In the play, the female protagonist asked the male protagonist what he wanted to ask Huo Wenqian.
Today, these answers are of no use to him.
But he was still very curious about how Huo Wenqian would act.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and Huo Wenqian came back and signaled that he was fine.
Assistant actors and other crew members are ready.
Hu Xiuwen stared at the screen on the monitor, and then called "Start".
Huo Wenqian walked in with a heavy expression, but after seeing the back of the heroine, he forced himself to smile a little.
"Xueyun, why haven't you slept yet?"
The hostess turned around and said in a gentle voice, "I'm a little worried that you've come back late these days."
Huo Wenqian supported her hand, and the two sat on the chair together.
He hesitated, not knowing how to speak to her.
The heroine took the initiative to ask: "Chang'an, do you have something on your mind?"
Huo Wenqian held her hand, with a look of struggle flashing across his face: "Xueyun, I have something to hide from you."
The hostess asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
Huo Wenqian looked at her face, but couldn't say what was in his mouth, until the hostess urged him again and again, he said cruelly: "You still remember the first day of last month, when you went to Tzu Chi Temple with your parents to fulfill your vows, you met Deng Tuzi on the way. thing?"
The hostess thought for a while: "Yes, but I hit him directly in the face with a tree branch, and shouted at the monks from Tzu Chi Temple, and nothing happened. Didn't I tell you about this? Could it be that someone Make up gossip about me?"
Huo Wenqian pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "No...no."
The hostess: "What is that? You doubt me?"
"No." Huo Wenqian's Adam's apple twitched, and his hands became stronger.
The hostess withdrew her hand uncomfortably: "What's wrong with you?"
Huo Wenqian looked at her, and the pain in his eyes almost overflowed: "That person... is the current Holy One."
The heroine was stunned, and it took a long time to recover, but she walked to the main hall without saying a word, took down the sword kept there, and put it between her and Huo Wenqian.
Huo Wenqian: "What are you doing?"
The hostess said: "I was rude to Shengjia, so he will naturally punish our family. In order not to hurt the family, I can only commit suicide and apologize. Chang'an, you said that you will live and die with me. If this is the case, I will die soon." Then, you come with me too."
Huo Wenqian stared blankly at her without speaking.
The hostess mistakenly thought that he was afraid of pain, so she took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and said considerately: "If you don't like to kill yourself, here is another bottle of poison that will seal your throat when it sees blood. If you die with me, we can still do it in the next life." couple."
Huo Wenqian saw that she was really going to take the sword, so he quickly stopped her: "Wait."
"The Holy Majesty didn't intend to kill you, he...he..."
He hesitated, and finally said cruelly: "He has taken a fancy to you and wants to take you into the palace!"
The hostess was stunned.
But then she picked up the sword again.
Huo Wenqian hurriedly said: "Why are you still looking for death!"
The hostess asked him inexplicably: "Since I am your wife, you are the only one in this life, and I would rather die than betray you. Is there any difference whether the Holy Majesty wants to kill me or fancy me?"
Huo Wenqian's face was pale, and he said with difficulty almost word by word: "Don't you... have you ever thought about entering the palace?"
The hostess stopped moving, looked at him steadily, and finally understood what he meant.
It's ridiculous that this man sells his wife for glory, but still pretends to be so affectionate and considerate of her.
She let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The hostess asked him: "At the beginning when you married me, you said you liked me, then you asked for an official, and you said it was for me, and now you are going to give me to another man, is it also for me?"
"In a person's life, there are always priorities, and there are always trade-offs. You can't have the best of both worlds."
"What are you asking for, do you really understand?"
According to the script, the scene ends here.
The heroine walked away, leaving the hero sitting on a chair in a daze.
After the assistant speaker finished his lines, he turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed his wrist.
The man who grabbed her was extremely powerful, she turned her head subconsciously, and bumped into a pair of red paranoid eyes.
"Why can't we have both?!"
"He is an emperor, born with a powerful position, even if he likes other people's wives, he can let the other party go out, why should I be trampled under his feet forever!"
The veins on Huo Wenqian's neck were all exposed.
His voice was harsh, with unwillingness and ambition that could no longer be concealed.
The assistant took a step back in fear, and whispered, "Director, this..."
Huo Wenqian suddenly came back to his senses, quickly withdrew his hand, returned to his usual appearance, and repeatedly apologized to the assistant.
Hu Xiuwen didn't think too much about it, so he said to Song Zhen, "Although he changed his lines, don't you think it looks better than the one in the script, and also fits Zhang Chang'an's character better?"
Song Zhen responded.
He already understood Huo Wenqian's answer.
Huo Wenqian didn't know what happened to him just now, but he said something like that, and looked at Hu Xiuwen and Song Zhen with some anxiety.
Song Zhen's expression was not at all gloomy: "Your understanding of this character is deeper than I imagined."
"Congratulations, you got the role."
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