Ling Feibai raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and asked "Oh?" curiously: "What's going on?"

Zhang Wan's face was dark and he was in a bad mood, so he said in a deep voice, "I don't know, the car is almost there anyway, I'll go and ask them face to face."

Zhang Wan has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and it is rare for a crew to disrespect him that much, let alone a small crew with little money. Normally, he would not take such a small investment drama seriously. It's not that the quality of the script is rare in the industry, and the subject matter is novel enough, so he doesn't like anything.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face by such a small crew, which made Manager Zhang feel very depressed for a while.

When Gu Qing's car arrived at the destination, the director and screenwriter were already waiting anxiously at the gate. When they saw Gu Qing get out of the car first, they opened the door for the handsome young man with a calm face in the car. , the uneasiness in my heart became even heavier.

Who knew that Zhang Wan would bring the great actor Gu, who is always busy with everything, and he seems to attach great importance to that young man!The director and screenwriter were all covered with cold sweat on their foreheads. It seemed that this matter could not be resolved.

In such hot summer weather, they actually felt a bit chilly.

"Brother Zhang, I have looked up to you for a long time, and I finally saw the real person." The director stepped forward with a smile, and cautiously approached to shake hands, but was choked coldly by Zhang Wan.

"Director, you don't need to do this for someone who has admired me for a long time, right?" Zhang Wan snorted coldly, "This is the first time that someone Zhang has been in this industry for so many years, and he has been so underestimated."

The director withdrew his hand hesitantly, knowing that it was his fault, he could only laugh apologetically for a moment, unable to say anything.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it. We managed to get a sponsor a few days ago, and the boss must appoint a leading actor. Hey, sometimes things in this circle can't be decided by us, and sometimes we have to compromise. , but this matter is indeed wrong on my side, and I have not been able to communicate well, so I sincerely apologize to Mr. Zhang here." The mocking words have not yet been uttered, and the director's posture has been lowered here. Breaking into cold sweat, he bowed guiltily, but Zhang Wan couldn't say anything hard.

He snorted and raised his lips indifferently: "What is the director doing? He just apologized when he was in a hurry, and those who didn't know thought I did something to you——"

Before finishing a sentence, Zhang Wan was robbed by the gentle-looking female screenwriter: "But we really liked Xiaoling's appearance and acting skills. If you can continue to cooperate, here's There is also a second male role, look..."

As she said that, her eyes under the glasses drifted unconsciously to Ling Feibai, such a handsome and beautiful face, her dark eyes seemed to be soaked in ice water, and her eyelashes were thick and long, like a brush. Casting a shallow shadow in front of the eyes, the three-dimensional and angular facial features and face seem to be carefully carved, every bit of it is carefully crafted, exquisite but yet heroic, cold but gentle.

It's like a walking work of art!A rare beauty!

The screenwriter stared at him with green eyes. Under the scorching sun, Ling Feibai's aura was air-conditioned, as if he could get rid of the heat of summer by getting close to him. Light sanctity.

This invisible but compelling aura made her unable to move her eyes away. As a character creator, she always has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty. She was shocked by this young man who seemed to come out of the world of characters and paintings with just one glance. She lost her mind, and the turmoil in her heart could not be calmed down for a long time, she just wanted to let this young man participate in the script that she carefully prepared and wrote!

Ling Feibai felt the strong and hot gaze, turned his head sideways, and his calm eyes met those of the screenwriter. The latter's heart skipped a beat, and then he seemed to hear the voice of a flower blooming in his heart.

Gu Qing said with a blank expression: "The second male? As far as I know, the second male does not have a lot of roles." Although the second male has a good personality, the last generation of spiritual masters bears the burden of the spiritual masters for thousands of years. Secret, coming and going without a trace, powerful and indifferent, he took good care of the male protagonist who has the body of a shadow, and even signed a contract with him in order to protect him in an accident.

However, this mysterious and unpredictable male second role is really too small. After the whole script, the total appearance time is not even the length of two episodes. He has always saved people, cleaned up the mess, and left. There are only two pages, and most of them are short one-word sentences such as "oh" "um" and "good".Compared with the slightly gloomy protagonist, the latter is like a polyglot, at least his lines are more than ten times that of the former!

Good character setting is one aspect, but such a short scene is a bit too inferior.

Gu Qing was unhappy, feeling that Ling Feibai was being belittled invisibly like this, and he started to feel angry in his stomach.

"Feibai," he said in a low voice, "we don't need to take on such a play. I'll ask Zhang Wan to talk to you about what you want to do. There are no people here, and there are places for people to stay. Your talents should not be buried like this."

Ling Feibai didn't mind the screenwriter's proposal at all, ignoring Gu Qing, he stepped forward and said, "You mean, the second male lead, Qu Zhao?"

The screenwriter looked up, and saw the beautiful boy standing in front of him. The distance between the two was only [-] centimeters, so close that he could even feel the boy's breathing, and the very faint cold fragrance emanating from his body. , she was a little dizzy.

"Yes, yes." The screenwriter stammered, "I think you and Qu Zhao's image fit very well, even better than the male lead. Would you like to give it a try?"

Before Ling Feibai could answer, a tall and capable man walked over with a young man on the other side. When his eyes touched Ling Feibai, a flash of surprise flashed by, and then he looked at Zhang who was standing beside him. Wan and Gu Qing, who was wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, instantly understood the current situation.

"Hey, isn't this the manager of Zhang Wanzhang?" The man said with a half-smile, "Why did you come here in such a leisurely way? Could it be that you brought a newcomer to the audition? I'm so sorry. The leading actor has already been accepted by us." Ann has settled down, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

Zhang Wan glanced at the man. There are many people in this circle who know Zhang, but the number of people he can remember in his mind is limited. The person in front of him is obviously not within the scope of his memory.

The man saw that he received a cold reception from Zhang Wan, and his face was a bit ugly. Zhang Wan, a gold medal manager, was indeed different from those unknown people who were still working hard in the industry. Those with eyes in the sky are really annoying.

The young man beside the man, Cheng An, cast his eyes on Ling Feibai, who was said to be a competitor, sized him up critically, and looked at his perfect and handsome appearance and condensed temperament with sourness in his heart, even if he didn't like it anymore. Comfort also has to admit that this young man does have better capital than him.

I don't know if this appearance was made or not.He thought sourly.

But no matter how good the capital is, the role has not been snatched by him.The most important thing in this society is not some illusory capital, especially in the impetuous and snobbish place of the entertainment industry, money and the right to speak are king. If someone is willing to spend money to praise him, there are more people like Ling Feibai People can't compete for their own roles.

Thinking of this, Cheng An's self-esteem inevitably swelled up, and he lightly curved a contemptuous smile, and his soft voice carried a hint of arrogance.

"You are Ling Feibai?"

Not getting a response from Ling Feibai, Cheng An felt very upset, but still put on a smug look and said.

"The role of Meng Lin is already mine. Even if you go to audition now, it will be a waste of time. Why don't you save your energy and make other arrangements? As a newcomer, you should listen to the advice of your seniors," Cheng An said. Cursing the corners of her lips, her words were sarcasm, and she whispered softly, "If it's not yours, don't try to fight for it. It saves you worry and effort, and it's good for everyone."

Ling Feibai looked at him silently, then chuckled suddenly: "You're right."

Cheng An was in a good mood when he heard the words, and thought that this young man was really stupid, and he could be fooled by a few words, but he looked good on the outside, but he was nothing but a soft persimmon on the inside.

"What you said is indeed right. You really should save your troubles." Ling Feibai said, "It's my thing, and I really should fight for it. I decided to audition for the second male lead."

Before Cheng An could react, the screenwriter was already overjoyed. The moment Ling Feibai nodded and agreed to participate in the interview, she wanted to yell, "There's no need for such a damn audition, it's you, boy!" Yes, but nine times out of ten the director will let the boy live for the sake of Zhang Wan and Gu Qing.

Of course, she also believes that Ling Feibai has some acting skills. After all, when he was eight years old, he broke the world record for the youngest winner of the Golden Globe Award. This record has not been surpassed until now.Although those reputations have been worn away by time now, but he is also a beautiful boy in his golden age, and his rise is not impossible.

She believes that if Ling Feibai plays Qu Zhao!She also felt that no one was more suitable than this cold and cold boy!

When I think of having such a beautiful boy participating in my work, I feel so excited! O(∩_∩)O~~

Cheng An didn't expect Ling Feibai to reply with such a sentence. Although the second male character is good, but the role of this role is too small. Compared with his male lead role at present, it seems that he is not competitive at all. Well, it's not easy to play such a character with a paralyzed face, a speechless face, and a lot of fights. It's not easy to overwhelm other people. If you accidentally become stiff in your acting skills, you can collapse in minutes.

So his heart, which was suddenly tense just now, calmed down again in an instant, and he laughed: "Really? Then work hard, I wish you a successful audition."

After finishing speaking, Cheng An and his manager left without saying anything speculative.

Gu Qing was worried about Ling Feibai's decision. The role of the male number two had so few roles, and the exposure was pitifully low. He originally wanted Ling Feibai to return to the showbiz

The first work was an instant hit, at least to attract a lot of popularity, first of all, you have to show your face in front of the audience.It's good now, it's okay to put up such a shoddy little web drama, but the role of the male lead was preempted by someone else, what's the matter.

What a shame!

Zhang Wan remained calm and said: "Although he is the second male lead and has few roles, looking at the dramas over the years, there are not many examples of overpowering the first male lead, but it is not impossible. I think that with Xiao Ling It’s not surprising that he can do it, you have to believe in his strength, and young people have to work hard.”

Gu Qing was sullen: "Of course I believe in Feibai's strength, I just feel sorry for him."

Zhang Wan was speechless: "And now I feel sorry for you more. I feel sorry for you. Is your brain convulsed again? Have you taken your medicine, dear?"

Gu Qing: =-= Didn't eat.

#I feel cute. #

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