Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

The living room was dark and quiet. After an unknown period of time, Lin Feiyu finally felt a little drowsy. At this moment, he heard a slight "squeak" - the bedroom door opened.

With a jerk, he suddenly woke up and reached out to grab the fruit knife under the pillow.

Song Ran yawned and walked slowly towards the bathroom. After running the water, he walked towards the bedroom in a daze. When he reached the middle of the living room, he stopped suddenly.

Faint neon lights came in through the window, the two little creatures breathed evenly, and both slept soundly. If you touch the little black cat now, you won't be scratched.

Lin Feiyu heard the footsteps of the other party walking towards him, the hairs on his back stood on end, he felt chills all over his body, he held the fruit knife tightly, as long as, as long as that person touched him...

The man squatted down next to the floor bunk, but he never moved.

After a while, he heard the man muttering: "Forget it, if you wake up, it's time to blow up again."

Fried hair?Lin Feiyu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Song Ran was so sneaky that he wanted to touch that cat!He secretly let out a long breath of relief, and at the same time it was a little funny, there is such a person who is obviously not liked by cats, and is still so... persistent.

Song Ran reluctantly stood up, and the neon light outside the window flashed by from time to time, he suddenly froze - Lin Feiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Song Ran blurted out: "Are you awake?"

Lin Feiyu opened his eyes in embarrassment, and whispered, "I can't sleep."

Song Ran said clearly: "Is it true that you recognize the bed?"

Lin Feiyu nodded.

"Oh, children are really troublesome." Song Ran yawned, um, what should children do if they can't sleep?When Song Qingshuang couldn't sleep back then, he would heat him a cup of fresh milk and add three tablespoons of sugar. It is said that both sucrose and milk have a hypnotic effect, and the boy fell asleep soon after drinking the sweet milk.

Song Ran walked into the kitchen with sleepy eyes, opened a package of cheap milk powder, made a cup of thick hot milk, and randomly scooped three large spoonfuls of white sugar into it, and then brought it out.

"Here, drink and go to sleep."

Lin Feiyu stared blankly at the cup of hot milk, as if stunned.

Song Ran said impatiently: "Drink quickly!"

"Oh." Lin Feiyu quickly took the milk.

It was a cup of cheap milk powder brewed with boiling water, and it was a little hot to the mouth. The heat flowed from the esophagus into the stomach, which made his heart feel warm. Maybe there was too much sugar in it, and the milk was so sweet that it was almost irritating. , He actually hates sweets, but he actually drank this cup of hot milk that was so sweet.

"Is it good?" Song Ran asked with a smile.

"It's delicious!" Lin Feiyu nodded vigorously, then whispered, "Thank you brother."

"Don't smudge, drink milk, and go to bed quickly."

"Yeah!" Lin Feiyu got into bed obediently.

Song Ran stood up in satisfaction. Children really like sweets. Besides, who said he is a housework idiot?At least he still has the two great skills of soaking milk and cooking instant noodles.

The next day was calm, the door of 602 opposite was tightly locked, and no one came to find fault. Song Ran stayed in the bedroom to read company information, and threw two scripts to Lin Feiyu to pass the time by himself. The child actually read it with great interest, From time to time some questions are raised.

Early in the morning of the third day, Song Ran received a call from Fatty Chen: "Xiao Ran, great news, Director Cui asked you to take Luo Xiaochen to the audition! This morning at 88:[-], No. [-], Yuntai Road , Yuntai Hotel!"

Song Ran was overjoyed, as if seeing the 10 yuan year-end bonus falling from the sky, he hurriedly called Luo Xiaochen and packed up to go out.

While he was wearing his tie, Lin Feiyu came out of the kitchen carrying two plates: "Brother, are you going out? I made breakfast, let's go after breakfast."

Song Ran looked at the golden and fresh fried eggs, as well as white rice porridge and stir-fried side dishes, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You know how to cook?"

Lin Feiyu nodded: "Well, I can do a little bit."

Song Ran tentatively took a bite of the fried egg, and almost swallowed it with his tongue. This is not only "know how to cook a little", but the craftsmanship is also great. This child is simply a virtuous and hardworking child laborer!

Lin Feiyu observed his expression and asked tentatively, "Brother, are you going to work?"

While drinking the porridge, Song Ran said vaguely, "Well, there is an audition today."

"Are you an actor? I see you have a lot of scripts."

"No, I'm a manager, and I bring artists. I have an artist going to audition today, and that role is the boyhood of the leading actor..." Song Ran glanced at Lin Feiyu, "About thirteen or fourteen years old, it happens to be you At this age, but the director couldn't find a suitable young actor, so he changed the script and changed it."

Lin Feiyu blinked: "My age? Can minors earn money by acting?"

"Of course, but there must be a letter of authorization from the guardian. Why, do you want to act? Have you ever studied acting? Have you acted in a stage play at school?"

"No." Lin Feiyu shook his head embarrassingly, "I'm just a little curious...Brother, can you take me to see it? I'm really curious about what the acting place looks like."

"I'm not going to the set or the studio today. The director just rented a meeting room in the hotel to audition. There's nothing to see."

Lin Feiyu lowered his head and silently poked at the fried eggs on the plate, looking very disappointed.

Looking at him like that, Song Ran suddenly felt that the fried eggs in his mouth were not so delicious. The so-called cannibalism is simply the truth of the universe.

Song Ran coughed lightly: "It's not impossible..."

Lin Feiyu immediately raised his head and looked at him for a moment. The fingerprints on his face had faded a little, but there was still a piece of white gauze on his forehead. His amber almond eyes were full of begging and pitiful.

Song Ran silently ate a mouthful of fried eggs, and agreed, "Okay, but don't wander around. Also, prepare Xiao Hei's food and water." Xiao Hei is the little stray cat. People are too lazy to die, so they just choose a bad street name.

"En!" Lin Feiyu nodded vigorously, his eyes sparkling.

Song Ran turned over two smaller clothes for Lin Feiyu, half of Lin Feiyu's face was buried in the fur collar of the down jacket, and the jeans were rolled up several times, looking funny and cute.

The two of them took the bus to the subway and came to Yuntai Hotel.

Song Ran took Lin Feiyu and took the elevator all the way up to the conference center on the [-]th floor of the hotel. There were many actors standing outside the audition conference room. They took the number plates given by the director's assistant.

From the closed door of the conference room, there was an angry roar suddenly: "You are a prince, not a hooligan!! Forget it, get out! Next!!"

A young actor walked out in a desperate manner, and everyone showed sympathetic and gloating eyes.

Song Ran saw Luo Xiaochen at a glance, and he walked over with Lin Feiyu, and asked, "Luo Xiaochen, how is the figure going?"

"Song Xiaoran, why are you here?" Luo Xiaochen raised his head to look at Song Ran, and glanced at Lin Feiyu who was beside him, he couldn't help being stunned, "Who is he?"

"Uh, a child from a relative's family, bring him to see the world."

Luo Xiaochen said suspiciously: "Strange, I think he looks familiar."

Lin Feiyu blinked: "But, we haven't seen it before."

"It's an illusion." Song Ran twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment. Of course, Lin Feiyu was a reduced version of "President Song", but he had never met Luo Xiaochen a few times before. Lin Feiyu was young and his face was relatively immature. Luo Xiaochen probably won't remember it for a while.

At this time, there was another roar in the conference room, and Luo Xiaochen immediately shifted his attention away from Lin Feiyu. He peeked at the crack of the conference room door, gloating, "Haha, someone else got hacked."

Thinking of the 10 yuan year-end bonus, Song Ran immediately said, "Have you read the original book I sent you? What about the biography?"

Luo Xiaochen said impatiently: "Song Xiaoran, you're almost ready to pretend, who has the time to read the original? There are only three scenes today, so why bother?"

Song Ran frowned and said, "You have to know, this audition opportunity is very rare."

Luo Xiaochen snorted: "There is a call from Mr. Liu, and my acting skills are no worse than others. This role must be mine."

Song Ran was displeased, too lazy to talk to him, picked up the copy paper given by the director's assistant from the table next to him, and started watching today's three scenes.

Lin Feiyu also came over to take a look.

Today's three scenes are the main scenes. The first scene is on the shooting range, and the Ninth Prince is forced to put apples on his head to make live targets for his brothers; Kneeling all night; in the third scene, in Concubine Yun's mourning hall, the second prince who killed Concubine Yun came to pay respects, and at the same time planted the crown prince. The nine princes, who already knew the truth, pretended to form an alliance with the second prince.

The first scene reflects the humiliation of the Ninth Prince, the second scene reflects his change of mood, and the third scene shows his deep scheming. Every scene is extremely important.

Half an hour later, the director's assistant opened the door, and she looked down at the list: "The last one, Luo Xiaochen, come in with your agent."

Luo Xiaochen raised his chin, ignored Song Ran, walked in confidently, and Song Ran also walked in with Lin Feiyu.

The assistant stopped Song Ran and pointed at Lin Feiyu: "Who is this?"

"Oh, it's my younger brother. He plans to learn acting in the future. Come and learn with me. How about it, handsome guy?" Song Ran said nonsense.

The little assistant hesitated a little: "This..."

Lin Feiyu bit her lip and whispered, "Sister, I really want to study, please."

The little assistant's heart was about to be cut off, and she turned slightly to put them in.

The meeting room was very large, with two tables on one side. Behind the table sat a middle-aged man with a serious expression and gray temples. That was the famous director Cui Xue, and two young assistant directors sat beside him.

Cui Xue didn't raise her head, she just said calmly: "Let's start, Xiao Chen, you play for him."

"Okay." Deputy director Chen nodded, got up and walked across to Luo Xiaochen.

The first scene is shooting apples.

Luo Xiaochen smiled confidently, suddenly took a deep breath, stepped back abruptly, and said in a trembling voice, "Let me be the target? Your Highness, how can this be done?"

Deputy Director Chen, who played the role of the prince, said sharply: "I haven't stood up yet, I've ruined my interest!"

Luo Xiaochen looked to the side in panic: "Second Brother, Third Brother..."

Of course no one paid any attention to him, Luo Xiaochen closed his eyes, stood still with a pale face, shaking like chaff.

Deputy Director Chen nodded appreciatively, Cui Xue was noncommittal, Song Ran frowned slightly, and Lin Feiyu looked calmly.

The second scene is the death of Concubine Yun. There is no one acting in this scene, and there is no real performance throughout the whole process.

Luo Xiaochen stared blankly at the front, then suddenly knelt down with a plop, tears streaming down his face, and hissed, "Mother Concubine! Why did you abandon Erchen!" Then he suddenly jumped forward, as if He threw himself on Concubine Yun and burst into tears.

The third scene is a secret meeting in the mourning hall. The ninth prince already knows that the second prince is the real murderer behind the scenes, and he has to deal with him. Assistant director Chen plays the second prince.

Luo Xiaochen knelt on the ground, and slowly turned his head to look at Deputy Director Chen, his eyes were so gloomy that water dripped from his eyes: "What did you say? The prince? It's the prince?"

At the end of the three scenes, Luo Xiaochen stood up with a very smug expression.

Song Ran has no expression. Compared with many small fresh meats, Luo Xiaochen is passable. At least he can cry when he wants to. Although his acting skills are a bit exaggerated, there is nothing serious about it. He can be regarded as quite satisfactory. If there are no other strong competitors Coupled with Liu Qian's face, Luo Xiaochen still has great hopes of taking this role.

Deputy Director Chen walked to Cui Xue's side, wiped off his sweat: "Director Cui, what do you think?"

Cui Xue snorted, her expression was a little hesitant, as if she was not satisfied, but she couldn't find a more suitable person, so she said lightly: "Just..."

At this moment, a crisp voice rang out. The voice hesitated slightly, as if it was unbelievable, and it also carried a bit of unspeakable fear: "...is it the prince?"

Cui Xue was slightly startled, and turned to look at Song Ran.

Song Ran was also dumbfounded, and looked sideways at Lin Feiyu: "Why are you reading lines all of a sudden?"

Lin Feiyu smiled shyly: "Deputy Director Chen and Brother Luo acted so well, I was fascinated by it, and couldn't help but learn a word."

Cui Xue cheered up: "You, you, it's you, come here. Kid, are you also here for the audition?"

Lin Feiyu shyly said: "I came here to study with my brother. I have never studied acting, so I just came to join in the fun."

"Do you know the lines?"

"Well, I just saw it."

Cui Xue looked him up and down, then turned to look at Song Ran: "Let your brother try acting, okay?"

Song Ran was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course."

Deputy Director Chen wiped his sweat, obviously reluctant: "Do you still want to try?"

Lin Feiyu blinked, as if a little embarrassed: "Or, I'll act alone."

Deputy director Chen obviously didn't want to play around with the little doll, so he immediately sat back logically. Luo Xiaochen also rolled his eyes, sneered disdainfully, and said in a low voice, "Are you funny?"

The first act, shooting apples.

Lin Feiyu raised his eyes slightly, as if standing in front of him was an adult who was half a head taller than him. He looked a little hesitant, and said softly, "Let my younger brother be the target? Your Highness, how can this be done?"

The person on the opposite side seemed to have said something, his face turned pale, he couldn't help turning his head slightly, with a hint of hopelessness in his eyes: "Second Brother, Third Brother..."

Obviously, he didn't get any response, he could only stand silently, slowly closed his eyes, as if resigned to fate, but the fists beside him were tightly clenched.

Song Ran looked at Lin Feiyu and was extremely surprised. Lin Feiyu didn't tremble, nor did he show a very obvious expression of fear, but he played the image of a prince who had been bullied and endured silently, but still had a bit of backbone, vividly.

Luo Xiaochen snorted coldly: "There is no sign of fear at all."

Cui Xue stared at the boy closely: "Go on."

The second scene, the death of Concubine Yun.

Lin Feiyu walked forward a few steps slowly, his eyes fixed on the front, as if staring at Concubine Yun's pale and swollen face, after a long, long time, he was finally sure of something, his knees suddenly softened, and he knelt limply .

He raised his hand, the ten fingers tightened like a spasm, and he grabbed the non-existent brocade quilt tightly, he was so hard, the light blue veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible, he didn't cry out loud, He didn't prostrate and wail, but just knelt in such a dumb way, after a long time, he whispered: "Mother and concubine, why did you abandon my son?"

Cui Xue sighed, it was admiration, and it was also amazement.

The third scene, the secret talk in the mourning hall.

Lin Feiyu knelt on the ground, his waist bent like a bow, his expression was dull, and after a long time, he turned his head slightly, as if someone beside him had spoken to him for a long time, but now he really heard clearly, his voice was hoarse To the extreme: "... what did you say?"

He looked blankly to the side, at the non-existent second prince, at the opening and closing lips, his slender fingers ruthlessly grabbed the non-existent futon under him, tightened more and more tightly, and finally became dumb. Said: "Prince? Is it the prince?"

What did the non-existent Second Prince say? Lin Feiyu slowly turned his head, as if watching him leave, and then his eyes slowly turned to the top. He looked at the non-existent tablet, and an indescribable expression gradually appeared in his eyes. resentment.

Cui Xue stood up uncontrollably, and shouted: "Okay!"

Luo Xiaochen's face was pale, and he turned around to leave. Before leaving, he looked at Song Ran with extremely gloomy eyes: "You deliberately played with me, right?"

Lin Feiyu walked up to Song Ran. Looking at Luo Xiaochen's leaving back, he said anxiously, "Brother, did I make Brother Luo angry? I just wanted to give it a try after watching them play for fun. .”

Song Ran patted his head dumbfounded. Before he had time to say anything, Cui Xue had already walked over excitedly and said like a cannonball: "Song Ran, right? What's your brother's name? You are his manager right?" Right? How do you sign the contract? Is the salary 20?"

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It will be updated at [-] o'clock tomorrow~ Chirp Mi~

Xiaoyu (dog eyes): Brother, I really didn't mean it.

Dayu (dumb voice): Brother, I really didn't mean it.