Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

The audition for the crew was arranged in a hotel on the outskirts of City S. When Lu Wanghe arrived, the staff led him to the dressing room to get his makeup done.

This time, the crew of "Old Shadows" announced an open casting audition, and those who were able to take charge of the audition work had undergone strict training and signed a non-disclosure agreement.

So although several veteran on-site directors recognized Zhao Yu who accompanied Lu Wanghe to the audition, they were secretly a little surprised that this newcomer could attract the attention of Hongtu's gold medal manager, but they just smiled professionally and greeted Lu Wanghe. Followed the two into the dressing room.

"Mr. Lu, which part of the audition scene did you choose?"

Lu Wanghe reported a session number, and the makeup artist nodded knowingly.

"Maybe you need some hairspray to fix it. Do you have any allergies?"

"No."

Zhao Yu sat on the sofa beside him and waited for Lu Wanghe to put on his makeup.

The boy's soft black hair was combed back and then fixed with hairspray, revealing a smooth forehead. Some delicate eyebrows were outlined into sword eyebrows with eyebrow pencil, some shadows were added to the side of the nose, and the soft temperament of the boy's clear and handsome face faded away. A lot, with the ink in his eyes suppressing his smile little by little, the tails of his eyes are slightly hooked, with a little bit of ruffian air.

The amazement in the makeup artist's eyes disappeared in a flash: "So I wanted to wear colored contact lenses for you... It seems that I don't need it now. Take a look at the makeup, is there anything else that needs to be modified?"

"Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Yu watched the boy stand up and slowly turned sideways.A white retro suit was put on the boy's body, and two buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing a small piece of delicate collarbone.

Those bewitching peach-blossom eyes should make people feel gorgeous and compelling, but at this moment he raised his face slightly, the tails of his eyes were raised, and the color of his eyes was dark to deep, containing a little bit of indiscernible laziness and cruelty , the corners of her moderately thick lips naturally curved a bit, but the smile was cold enough not to reach the eyes.

Zhao Yuzai looked around carefully, and knew that Lu Wanghe should be ready to enter the state of the role, so he just nodded to indicate that it was okay, thanked the makeup artist, and then led Lu Wanghe to the audition site.

"This time we should be the earliest in the afternoon, and I don't want to run into acquaintances here, lest I have to exchange pleasantries and explain, and the trouble will die."

Lu Wanghe said "hmm", stood still outside the door of the audition room, and knocked on the door twice: "Aren't you and Director Chen also old friends?"

"Old Chen!"

Director Zhao Yu and Director Chen Jiajun are old classmates in the same grade in the same school. They have a good relationship. They even worked together on the graduation project. Although they have different majors, one has become an agent and the other has become a famous director, but the friendship has never been broken. .

Director Chen Jiajun has a cleanliness obsession, and he is also particular about filming on the set. Even in hot weather, he still wears shirts, unlike Director Xu who wears a white vest and big pants, picks up the camera and shouts on the set.

At this moment, he was at the audition venue, so he was naturally dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

"Hahaha, Zhao Yu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, right? When I received the resume, I thought I was dazzled, and you actually brought new actors..."

Lu Wanghe only bowed to say hello, and consciously did not disturb the two old classmates.

Zhao Yu greeted Director Chen with a smile, and heard him mention Lu Wanghe, like an old father showing off his children: "Why, none of us came here when we were young... If Xiao Lu's acting skills are not good, I will I really don’t have it!”

Director Chen Jiajun has a vicious vision, and at a glance, he can tell that Lu Wanghe's appearance conditions are well suited to the role of Ning Yuncheng. If the acting skills can really be as good as Zhao Yu's boast...

"Don't tell me, just after I read his resume, director Xu Dexu called me, saying that Lu Wanghe had just finished a supporting role in the crew of "Story Pass", and that Qiu Yinghou They all praised him for his talent, so let me pay more attention and at least give him a chance to audition."

"You said that both of you have spoken, can I not give people an audition?"

Zhao Yu snorted and said, "I'm afraid that after the audition, you will have to thank me for bringing you such an actor...Okay, I won't talk about it, let's talk about it first, our friendship is friendship, and work is work."

"That's natural."

The audition scene that Lu Wanghe chose was the scene where Ning Yuncheng was finalized. At that time, the war was about to be won and the invaders were fleeing. As a traitor to the country, Ning Yuncheng would not escape the fate of being shot if he was caught.

All of his subordinates advised him to bring gold and silver, disguise himself and escape from the city in the chaos, and then hide his name, relying on this money is enough to live a lifetime of wealth.

But Ning Yuncheng insisted on staying at home, filling the dark room with explosives, waiting for the hostess and heroine to lead troops to arrest him, and prepared to die with them.

"Young Master Ning, the soldiers outside have already broken through the gate of the city! Seeing that they are about to come this way, the brothers have already stopped on the road, but they can't stop for a while. The car parked in the yard is full of gas. , it’s enough for us to escape from the hunt—you go away!”

Ning Yuncheng stood on the balcony, eyes slightly lowered, casually playing with the gun in his hand, as if he didn't have the panic and fear of being defeated at all, but trembled slightly when his slender knuckles stroked the trigger.

"I told you the password of the safe, take the gold and silver and go."

"Master Ning—"

"Either get out, or stay here for my burial."

In the huge villa, Ning Yuncheng was the only one left, standing on the balcony like a cold sculpture.

In the distance, the engine of an armored vehicle rumbled, and he raised his eyes suddenly. His dark pupils had long since lost the careless laziness and anger, replaced by a grinning madness, as if hell crawled up to claim his life Such a ghost, he doesn't care about himself at all, he just wants to drag the person he hates into the bottomless abyss.

The armored vehicle stopped in the yard, and Ning Yuncheng's eyes were fixed on the soldiers who got off the vehicle below. He raised his hand extremely slowly and buttoned up his shirt, then tidied up his suit, and took it out of his pocket. The gold-rimmed glasses, the moment you put them on, close your pupils, and when you open them again, the ferocity that was surging wildly just now has disappeared, leaving only a piece of calmness and elegance.

Like a proud victor, he tilted his head slightly, watching the soldiers filing in from the stairs, watching them raise their guns and surround him, and then wait until his enemy stood in front of him.

"Ning Yuncheng, as I said, if you don't repent, you will pay the price for your evil deeds sooner or later. Your subordinates have been wiped out by us, and you will no longer have a chance to escape."

"Escape?" Ning Yuncheng raised his eyebrows, and the lens flashed a white glow under the sun, completely covering those dark black eyes under the light, "If I want to escape, with these trash, Do you think you can catch me?"