Pillow people and dignitaries

Mu Zeqiao was woken up by the phone ringing, and when he took out the phone from under the pillow, the other party had already hung up.

He glanced at the time on the screen, it was [-]:[-].

In these four hours, he woke up almost three or four times, which is not bad compared to the sleepless nights of the previous few days.

He pinched the phone and called back, and the other party answered quickly.

"Hello? I asked a few directors yesterday and they said that there are two TV series that will be filmed this month, but the male one male two male three have almost been confirmed. If you used to be an extra , I don't recommend you to be a group performer, your face is too prominent for a group performance, there is a literary film recently, but it seems that the casting will be next month..."

"Sister Zhao." Mu Zeqiao lowered his eyes and called out again: "Sister Zhao, group performances are also acceptable."

Sister Zhao, full name is Zhao Yue.

It was his manager who debuted six years ago. He treated him as well as his own younger brother. At that time, Zhao Yue had great hopes for him and firmly believed that he would train him to be the youngest actor, but he failed Zhao Yue's hopes at that time. It failed Zhao Yue's hard work that year.

In the past few days, after he became the 23-year-old Mu Zeqiao, he has been contacting some directors he used to know, asking if they have vacant roles, but very few replied, and those who answered him were all perfunctory attitude.

Zhao Yue was stunned for a while, and his tone was a little displeased: "When did your request become so low?"

Mu Zeqiao smiled bitterly: "This is not five years ago."

Zhao Yue at the other end said solemnly: "Since you decided to come back, no matter how many years ago, if I didn't work as an agent for the time being, one night would definitely be enough for me to find you a suitable play. "

Mu Zeqiao was slightly surprised: "You're not a manager anymore?"

Zhao Yue's voice was a little gentle, with unconcealable joy: "For the time being, I will do it after the baby is born. The baby's father won't worry about me running around. In fact, it's only been three months. Didn't show it."

Mu Zeqiao sat up and leaned against the head of the bed: "Can I go and see him then?"

Zhao Yue laughed twice: "Of course! I haven't finished talking just now. In fact, I had a chance to audition recently. It was today, in Yuncheng, and the address was Wanmao Building. It started at [-] o'clock in the noon. It ends at six o'clock, yesterday I contacted their director, and this morning I received a reply saying that you can try it, can you catch up?"

Mu Zeqiao is in Shaozhou, more than 100 kilometers away from Yuncheng, and it is too late to book a ticket now.

The branches outside the window were swaying, he raised his head slightly: "Yes."

Mu Zeqiao quickly took a shower, went out and took a taxi to Yuncheng.

It was past twelve o'clock when he arrived at Wanmao Building. He asked the staff at the front desk, and when he stood in the elevator rushing to the 42nd floor, his chest was throbbing.

He wanted to do what he hadn't finished, and he wanted to go back to the principle of acting, not because of anyone, but because it was a path he had never walked to the end.

In the past few days, he has thought a lot about the past, the past, the future, and what has already happened. It is impossible for Lu Cheng to let him go casually. In his previous life, he tried many methods and did not get divorced. Cheng lost interest in him to sign the divorce agreement.

The 42nd floor was very quiet. Mu Zeqiao passed a few corners according to the route he was told just now, and saw a row of people standing neatly in the corridor.

The young man at the front stood in front of the door, took a few deep breaths, looked down at a piece of white paper in his hand, on which was the content of the audition.

Before coming here, Zhao Yue had specifically told him that this time it was different from the usual audition, and that it was all on the spot, which seemed to be a request from an investor in the show. I heard that there would be a movie star to check the casting.

In the car, he checked the audition content sent by Zhao Yue. He was very familiar with the name of the protagonist in it. Although five years had passed, he still remembered that it was the name in the first play he acted in.

Zhao Yue told him about the general situation. Back then, the movie "Time" was well received, so recently some investors invested in the second movie.

The first one is Youth Campus, which tells the story of four high school students. In the play, Yan Chong, the first male, and the first female, had a crush on each other, Mu Jing, the second male, had a crush on the first female, and Shen Xingguang, the second female, had a crush on Mu Jing, a low school student.

At the beginning, Mu Zeqiao played the male second, a delinquent boy who is a scumbag and a gangster. He and Yan Chong, a school bully, were neighbors since childhood, and they became brothers regardless of each other after they entered high school.

And the first girl is Yan Chong's deskmate, Mu Jing often goes home with Yan Chong after school, and gradually became familiar with Ling Shi, the second girl is their childhood playmate, the four of them often make trouble together and skip class.

The emotion of this drama is very bloody, but the film market about the youth campus is scarce, and the box office soared unexpectedly when it was released.

The movie is funny from the beginning to the last 10 minutes, mixed with a little confusion and sadness unique to the youth age, but it doesn't end very well.

It can also be said to be a tragedy.

At the end of the movie, the female lead confessed to the male lead Yan Chong, and the second male lead, Mu Jing, had just finished his part-time job and was about to go home. He was running with an umbrella on a heavy rainy night when a large truck failed to stop and crashed into a car crossing the road. Mu Jing.

The siren of the ambulance, the sound of panicked footsteps, and the sound of crackling rain are the first few minutes before the end of the movie.

The second male, Mu Jing, did not die, but became a vegetative state. The first male, Yan Chong, rejected the female first's confession. The relationship between the four of them was like a thread that was about to break, and Mu Jing, who was lying on the hospital bed and couldn't wake up, was theirs. The only point of peace between.

The second female Shen Xingguang chose to stay in the city of the second male Mu Jing, while the first male Yan Chong and the first female went to different cities.

This ending made many viewers complain for half a month, forcing the official to give a reasonable explanation.

Later, the official clarified that "Time" was going to be filmed in two parts, and the ending of the first part was not an unfinished ending, but a foreshadowing of the second part.

He remembered that the protagonists and supporting roles of "Time 2" had already been decided at that time, and they were almost the original cast. As a result, there were some rumors about the actors who played a male, a female, and a female actor. The largest investor suddenly withdrew their capital, and the second part was not filmed.

"You look a little familiar, new debut?"

Qiu Feng, who had just come out, stopped in front of Mu Zeqiao, stroked his chin, and looked at this outstanding young man.

Mu Zeqiao nodded.

Qiu Feng glanced behind him: "The last one, you have to wait, the machine inside is broken, and it may take an hour or two to debug it. Are you going to try the male second scene?"

Mu Zeqiao glanced at the person with a long strip in front of him: "Well, are there any other characters?"

Qiu Feng always felt that the person in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it. He scratched the back of his head and explained: "Yes! But they are all supporting roles that show their faces for less than 5 minutes. Newcomers like you still take A supporting role is better. When I was standing outside, I heard people say that the role of the male lead is too stressful, and I have to have a rival scene with Fu Yingdi. One of the supporting roles I tried, I tried half of the director directly. I just let it pass, I heard that the male second has not even had a candidate for it."

"Time 2" is not a big-budget movie, and it stands to reason that usually no actor would be willing to take on such a meaningless workplace scene.

Mu Zeqiao couldn't ask too many questions, so he thanked him and said a few words of congratulations to Qiu Feng for successfully getting the role.

Qiu Feng waved his hand: "I wish you a successful audition."

The entertainers who came to audition one by one walked in as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and when they walked out dejectedly, it was probably the end of the show.

It was almost 05:30 when it was Muzeqiao's turn, but the second person came out. He took a deep breath, opened the door and stepped in.

The room is very big, and the middle is temporarily separated by a cloth. The innermost part should be a place specially used for trial play. There are several shooting machines by the wall, and a group of people gathered there to discuss.

"The acting skills of the previous one were already good enough! Why didn't Emperor Fu still pass? There are not enough people for him to choose."

"The film king must have the film king's thoughts. He didn't explicitly say no to it, but just asked those actors to go back and wait for follow-up news."

"Is there another one who hasn't auditioned?"

"Yes, yes, what is it called...Mu...Mu Zeqiao! Come here!"

In the other half of the huge room, a man in a black cashmere coat was sitting on a chair, his slender and straight breasts folded together.

He took off his black leather gloves and put them on his knees, lowered his deep and black eyes, took out a tissue from the table next to him and wiped it.

It was a pair of thin and long hands, with well-knit fingers, clean and beautiful, but his master was still wiping the skin between his fingers with a tissue.

It was just because the last auditioner accidentally touched the back of his hand.

He folded the tissues and threw them into the trash can by his feet.

The black cashmere coat is matched with a white shirt, the neckline is neatly arranged, and a black tie is worn, exuding a mature and stable atmosphere from top to bottom.

He slowly put on the black gloves, and the movement of his hands stopped when he heard the name Mu Zeqiao. He raised his head slightly, and the other party happened to be looking in this direction.

The two looked at each other, bumping into each other's sight.

He lowered his head expressionlessly, took off his half-worn leather gloves, and placed them on the table next to him this time, gently rubbing the ring on his ring finger with his fingertips, and wore a quartz watch under the black cuff.

Mu Zeqiao stood there, staring blankly at the man sitting in front of the French window.