After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

Chapter 5 Short and Fat Like an AA Battery

For the interview at 9 o'clock in the morning, Ji Zhiyong got up before dawn. He has always had a sense of time, and even set aside two hours to visit his alma mater to see the changes in the past six years.

Unexpectedly, six years have passed, things have changed, and the layout of a first-tier city like S City has changed drastically, causing him to be unable to find out the south, east, north, and west even with the navigation.

If someone went to adjust the monitoring of the road section from 7:11 to [-]:[-] this morning, they would notice a blue Porsche circling back and forth at two intersections. It felt really pitiful.

I lost my way in the middle of starting a business. I accidentally ran a red light twice. I was chased by the traffic police uncle with the alarm bell on for half a street before realizing that I violated the rules. The traffic police thought it was some rich second generation who learned from here. Speed ​​racing, verbal lectures, Ji Zhiyong couldn't explain his suffering, after getting the ticket, he pitifully asked the traffic police uncle for help, and asked him how to get to S University.

The traffic policeman looked at him with a strange look, and showed mercy: "S University is in the east city, what circle are you going around in the west city?"

Ji Zhiyong: "......"

Finally, under the enthusiastic suggestion of the other party, he found a substitute driver, who took him to the gate of S University familiarly, and gave him a free parking service. The whole journey only took 30 minutes. I got a five-star praise, and then went around and asked six or seven students on the way to the teaching building before I found the new teaching building of my alma mater.

But he was already half an hour late. Although the teacher and director in room 108 were still there, the student cadres at the door stopped him from entering. He didn't want to embarrass the school girl, so he had to make a detour. Fortunately, the classroom was on the first floor. Fortunately the windows were not locked.

Just like when he dared to do anything when he was 18 years old, a somersault cloud leaped into the classroom through the window on the spot.

Only then did I have this scene of staring at the teachers.

"Sorry, I'm late." He smiled awkwardly, but he didn't panic, and went straight to the point with a cheeky face: "I'm here for an audition."

"The interview ended half an hour ago." A middle-aged man holding a portable wine bottle said, "You can't even be punctual, and you don't even have the qualifications to compete."

When Ji Zhilong saw his face clearly, he knew that he was an old acquaintance.

Wei Qing, director of the original film "Treading Lanting".

This old acquaintance is a close friend of Wen Che, and has no friendship with Ji Zhiyong at all, so he is extraordinarily stern and selfless.

When Ji Zhirong was about to stalk him, Wei Qing suddenly looked down at the phone, then looked up again, changed his attitude, flipped through the script at hand, and threw it to Ji Zhirong: "Just try this paragraph."

Ji Zhilong glanced at it, and it was a scene where the protagonist toasted to his mentor, the lines were difficult to recite, and there were many classical Chinese sentences mixed in.

Wei Qing: "I'll give you 5 minutes to memorize the words. If you make a mistake, 5 points will be deducted."

Ji Zhilong combined the script: "Let's start now."

Another teacher present said: "Did you prepare for the middle topic?"

"I never forget."

Wen Che does have a photographic memory, but this talent is reserved in Ji Zhirong's body. Even if he didn't reserve it, he could still memorize this long line, because he worked hard for this scene back then. It is true that you can think of the follow-up after reading the beginning, not to mention memorizing it backwards.

Wei Qing snorted coldly and poured three glasses of "water" himself. There were many used paper cups in the trash can by the table, which were traces of the previous elimination of students.

Ji Zhihong closed his eyes, and slowly regained the state when he was playing Lu Yun. When he signaled with his hand to start, his own temperament seemed to be restrained. Ordinary people can't see this change. The old man was slightly surprised.

I saw him pick up the first glass of "wine", and the lines jumped out fluently and smoothly. Convince everyone present that this is Lu Yun himself.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling glass, Ji Zhiyong imagined his mentor out of thin air, toasting the second glass of "wine". He didn't know that there was really a person standing behind the glass, watching his every word and deed, and he could even observe his eyelashes. trembling.

Li Shaoyao stared at the scene quietly, Ji Zhiming was in the scene, he was outside the scene, the two of them were separated by a glass, and they were in the same room mentally.

When it came to the third glass of wine, Ji Zhijun raised his head and drank it without any confusion.

It wasn't until the director called to stop that he frowned, and his nose turned red—the third glass was not mineral water, but real wine, and it was not low-alcohol spirits.

"It's terrible, you drank it all?" Wei Qing was quite surprised: "The previous students would stop immediately if they tasted something wrong, but you have a solid eye."

This wine is an invisible checkpoint he set up, and the glass is not ordinary fruit wine, but a burning knife with a spicy mouth and nose. Even if others can hold back the laughter, they can't control their coughing and tears, which completely messes up the rhythm. How many candidates "died" at this level, and a survivor suddenly appeared today, which is a surprise.

But Wei Qing quickly turned around again, maybe this person is as good at this kind of spirits as he is on weekdays, and he has heard of Ji Zhirong's reputation, he has been involved in many drinking games in his early years, and he can enjoy himself in private. Estimated alcohol consumption is not bad.

According to that person, even if the background is not clean, it has to be brushed.

"Your past experience is as wonderful as your performance just now. We prefer to choose an actor with a flawless temperament and resume, so I'm sorry, no..."

His sentencing was once again interrupted by a message on his cell phone.

Seeing that he abruptly took back the words of refusal that came to his lips, Ji Zhilong said instead: "You can go to the other side of Room 109."

The voice fell, and the door of Room 109 opened from the inside, and Ji Zhilong realized that this was a classroom that had been opened.

Before Chen Qing invited him in, he sent Ji Yunwen and the others away.

With red eyes, Ji Yunfan glared at Ji Zhilong through the sunglasses.

Wen Che thought to himself, why are you everywhere?

He was invited into Room 109.

The other three people in the room also left voluntarily. After the door was closed, only he and a stranger remained in the space.

Ji Zhilong's focus is not on who this person is, but that the floor-to-ceiling glass is actually a surveillance wall!Wouldn't it be the same as facing this person when I acted blindly in front of the glass just now? !

Li Shaoyao turned around and saw his frightened face, inexplicable: "I look scary?"

Only then did Ji Zhilong raise his head slightly, taking the other party into his eyes.

He was really taken aback.

This is not the kid from the Li family! ?

Eight years ago, he was entrusted by someone to take care of that big fart young master at a certain banquet? !

I haven't seen you for a few years, it's like a different person!

How did the kid who was ridiculed for being short and fat like a AA battery grow into such a tall and handsome guy in the blink of an eye? !

"Is there something on my face?" Li Shaoyao asked in a deep voice.

Ji Zhilong came back to his senses and shook his head like a rattle.

Inexplicably a little afraid of what is going on with him? !

My actual age is at least 5 years older than him!Before, he followed behind his butt and called "Brother Wen"! ! !

Why now, it's more like I'm going to call him "brother"?

This generation descended!

How can someone who has been an older brother bear being a younger brother to others :-)

Alcohol kicks in, the brain says you don't want to, but your mouth takes it out of context: you want to.

Ji Zhilong blurted out: "Brother..."

Li Shaoyou raised his handsome eyebrows, "What did you call me?"

"!!!" Ji Zhiyong covered his mouth: "...I'm so overwhelmed!"

"The lines were very slick just now, and now you are talking?" Li Shaoyi bent his index finger and raised Ji Zhiming's chin, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ji Zhiyong: Me? ! ! ! !

If I jumped into the Yellow River, I wouldn't be able to clean it up! !

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