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After the director's deep voice fell, there was probably a few seconds of silence in the dance hall.

But this kind of silence didn't last long, and was soon broken by an abrupt laughter.

It was the British actor who had just rushed in who laughed.

His fair face was flushed, and his charming blue eyes smiled into two crescents. He opened his arms and said with a somewhat exaggerated posture: "What's the matter, everyone, I apologize for my lateness, what happened on the way There was a little accident, and everyone knows that the road conditions here are not good, so why did you come to this place to audition? Bill, Clayty—”

If Jiang Xing was the protagonist in the performance just now, then Jiang Xing is a complete supporting role at this time.

He didn't mean to avoid the actors who came in, and even took two steps back in a very graceful manner, so that he would no longer stand in the center of the focus of everyone's eyes.

Such details did not get the attention of the other party.

But Peeps, who comes in with a sense of humor and kindness, is not an instant hit with everyone.

Of the six people sitting here as judges, at least three of them pretended to drink coffee indifferently when Peeps arrived, so as to ignore each other.

And the two people named by Peeps—it happened to be the director and the boss—when Peeps said the name Clayty, Jiang Xing noticed that the other party nodded slightly.

Then, I don't know if the other party found his gaze, Jiang Xing and the other party's eyes met, Jiang Xing showed a polite smile, but Clayty didn't respond immediately. He looked at Jiang Xing with his eyes, and when ordinary people could no longer maintain a smile on his face, he responded with a happy and bright smile.

Jiang Xing turned his gaze away.

He has no intention of getting too close to the other party now.

"Aina!"

Bill spoke suddenly, interrupting Peeps' chatter.

The room once again fell into a brief silence. This time, Bill quickly took control into his own hands, and he told his assistant, "Go and close the door, the audition is still going on."

Then he looked at Peeps and said in a stern, accusatory tone, "You're late."

"Come on," Peeps laughed, he didn't need anyone to invite, he sat down on the sofa in the middle, he has a handsome face and a friendly smile that is not annoying, and he loves to laugh too, From the time he first came in until now, he has been laughing non-stop, "It's only 5 minutes, did I miss something because of this? It's obviously not my fault, it's the bad traffic, um——"

"Okay—" Bill said again.

"Let's start right away." Cletti interjected, "I have something to do later, if the director has been waiting for him, then I think we can directly decide who can play Kun after watching his performance, right? ?”

"I agree, that's the point." Stephen spoke from the side. He was one of the first three people who looked at the cup when Peeps came in.

He obviously didn't like the other party—it wasn't all because he liked Jiang Xing—but what surprised him was that, in this audition, Clayty was even more optimistic about Jiang Xing than him...

There is little objection to going straight to work.

But Pips sitting on the sofa seemed to feel something. He was a little more serious, but he was still surrounded by a feeling of laziness. He was not serious all the time, not only sitting crookedly on the sofa Still shaking one of his feet.

Bill didn't want to say more, he simply said: "Instant performance, scene one: when Kun is used as a weapon; scene two: when Kun is struggling to get out of control."

Peeps earnestly limited.

But he entered the state very quickly, even faster than Jiang Xing.

Just when Bill's voice fell, Peeps made an indifferent and empty expression, he shook his head, looked back and forth from left to right, and from right to left.

Then he put away his expression and changed his sitting position.

This marks the beginning of the second scene!

He made the same movements as the first time again, shaking his head, from left to right, from right to left, only the expression on his face changed—the indifferent expression changed a bit, becoming more serious Dazed, but with a bit of pleading and questioning, he looked at everyone in front of him one by one.

He didn't say anything.

But he seemed to ask everything.

Jiang Xing's eyes were not fixed on Peeps' face like most people's.

Except for the first moment, his gaze fell on Peeps's trembling foot.

Peeps' performance was over quickly.

Jiang Xing also withdrew his slightly regretful eyes, and at this time, when Peeps put away the performance and asked "how is it" with a smile, a lowered voice sounded in Jiang Xing's ear: "You also found out? "

Jiang Xing found that standing beside him was Stephen.

He whispered, "Why are you here?"

Stephen was still holding the cup of coffee just now, he waved his hand indifferently, and said to Jiang Xing: "Anyway, I'm looking at you, my votes don't matter; but Bill is looking at him, In a way his vote count is not very important..."

"Well, that's what I'm talking about." Stephen nodded Peeps with his chin, "Did you find out?"

"It's regrettable." Jiang Xing said concisely.

Stephen recognized the words of the statement, and when he saw from Jiang Xing's face that his words and deeds were consistent, he smiled kindly: "Sometimes I think you are like a gentleman. The real one."

"I think—" Bill began.

The competition started when Jiang Xing stepped into this door, and when Peeps broke into this door.

And never stopped.

"Pipps' performance," said Bilton, after a moment, "is not bad. What do you think?"

Not many people talk.

The most important thing is that the boss, Clayty, did not speak.

Before Bill looked at Cletti, Stephen said, "I think Jiang's is better."

"Why?" It was neither Bill nor anyone else who grabbed the conversation, but Peeps who was being evaluated.He stood up from the sofa all of a sudden, facing Stephen, looking aggressive, "Where did I not act well? If I did not act well, who was the good one, the oriental standing beside you? An oriental? ha!"

"Yes, an oriental man." Before Stephen spoke, Jiang Xing stepped forward.

He nodded to the other party lightly, and then said: "It's a pity that an Easterner makes you feel weak. If I were a Westerner, maybe this would be more comforting to your soft heart?"

Peeps was furious, and he almost raised his hand that was hanging by his side—fortunately, he didn't wave it, otherwise today's audition would be destined to end as a farce.

Jiang Xing didn't have much interest in this later actor.

He turned to the decision-makers of "Alien Crisis" and said: "If everyone thinks that the performance just now is not clear enough, I can play a rival scene with Mr. Peeps, he plays Kun, and I do whatever I want. "

Peeps sneered: "You play Kun, I do whatever I want."

"All right--"

"All right--"

The same syllable is spoken by different people at the same time.

The two people who spoke looked at each other.

Looking at Cletti, Bill suddenly felt a little uneasy. He wanted to speak out first, but Cletti stretched out a hand and waved it decisively, stopping Bill from speaking.

Clayty straightened up a little on the sofa, clasped his hands to support the table, and turned his eyes to Jiang Xing and Peeps' faces.

Just a short time.

He said bluntly: "Mr. Jiang, congratulations on getting the role of Kun! You are welcome to join, and I look forward to showing the excitement of the film to everyone's eyes!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the other people present, but even Jiang Xing himself was surprised by such straightforwardness.

And Clayty didn't wait for anyone to object.

Before all the opponents could say the first sentence, he said briskly but without doubt: "Mr. The crew. The reason is as simple as that, well, can we move on to the next project?"

What happened next has nothing to do with Jiang Xing.

The beautiful assistant who brought him in took him out again, and when he walked out of this door, Jiang Xing thanked the other party in a low voice: "Thank you."

Aina blinked at him: "No, I don't like him at all." She suddenly laughed, "And I like you, when can we have a cup of coffee together?"

"Of course, of course," Jiang Xing said with a smile, "At your disposal at any time."

But before the beautiful woman gave her orders, that night, Jiang Xing drank coffee with someone else—the object was the "Alien Crisis" investor Clayty who was auditioning that day.

They were sitting in a quiet coffee shop.

The slightly dim light and the semi-enclosed space ensure the privacy of every table guest.

Jiang Xing originally came to sign the contract, but the young boss brought him to this place before he even read a few pages of the contract.

"The coffee is not bad, what do you think?" Cletti picked up the coffee cup in front of her and took a sip.

"It's not bad, it tastes quite authentic." Jiang Xing echoed.When the waiter came up, he signaled the waiter to turn on the lights in the seats, and looked through the unread contracts in his hand with the lights.

The dark red light turned bright yellow in an instant.

Clayty's face that was originally hidden in the gloom also became clear.

Clayty smiled, and he stretched out his hand to Jiang Xing: "Clayty Stowe. But my friends call me Clayty."

Jiang Xing shook hands with the other party, and he said his English name.

But Clayty waved his hand and said: "No, no, Chinese name, to be honest, I can actually speak a little Chinese, your name is Xing—"

He rolled his tongue and pronounced the single note in an authentic, slightly drawn out tone.

Then he asked enthusiastically, "Am I reading it right?"

"Very standard." Jiang Xing said.

It's been a little long since they've been shaking hands.

Jiang Xing tried to pull out his hand, but Clayty quickly scratched the opponent's palm with his index finger and fingernail... He missed.When he just curled up his fingers, Jiang Xing had already pulled back his hand suddenly with force.

There was still a polite smile on his face, but it was more distant than it had been in the morning.

Cletti was a little surprised.

At this moment, Jiang Xing said, "Sorry, Mr. Stowe, I already have someone I like."