Did Zhou Jing retire today?

Zhou Jing's lines are only a few short syllables, but the pronunciation is clear and the sound quality is clear.The tone of voice fluctuates little, but it gives people a strong sense of aloofness.

And these are very different from his original voice.

Zhou Jing is from Shanghai. When he speaks, his consonants stick together and his accent is soft and waxy. If he speaks a little slower, it sounds a little delicate.

Just now I heard him softly talk about his understanding of the characters, and I heard this line again not long ago. The impact of the two comparisons was so great that everyone couldn't hide their surprise.

Even the director and producer expressed surprise, and Wen Jun frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Perhaps Zhou Jing's performance was too eye-catching, and the following readings were exciting, and the emotions of the actors became more and more full one by one.

Especially Zhao Xuyang, when he read the intense part, the veins in his neck twitched. If he hadn't been stuck in the chair, he might have jumped up and pointed at Tang Jue's nose.

Forced by such an atmosphere, Director Lin also worked very hard, trying in vain to express his voice and emotion, but it made people want to wipe away their tears-suppressed laughter.

Soon, Zhou Jing ushered in the first heavyweight line of Linxiao Immortal Venerable who cherishes words like gold, which was the line he performed in the audition to defend his junior brother Linyuan.

"Lin Yuan is my junior brother. I know his character. Unruly, unruly, dissolute, rude... But he will not collude with demons, and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately! Because he is me..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Before Zhou Jing finished reading his lines, Wen Jun threw the script on the table and interrupted him simply and rudely, with an expression full of impatience and anger.

"Zhou Jing, what's the matter with you? Didn't you act very well during the audition? The understanding of the plot and the characters is also quite good, why is everything changing at this time?!"

Zhou Jing was dumbfounded.

Before the embarrassment of being slapped in the face surged up, he first felt bewildered and helpless, with a puzzled and aggrieved expression: "Sorry, Teacher Wen... I..."

Wen Jun pointed at the script with his index finger and interrupted him again: "Let me ask you, who is Lin Xiao?"

Before Zhou Jing could answer, she asked and answered herself like a cannonball: "The first disciple of Master Xuanque, the master of Chenshan, was born with a Taoist body, practiced the way of the Supreme Forgetfulness Sword, indifferent to the seven emotions, and put an end to the six desires. This is what you just summed up. , why do you forget the lines when you read them?"

"Lin Xiao is not cold, nor is he cold. He is completely indifferent and indifferent! Whether it is a human or a demon, flowers, birds, caterpillars and grasses are all the same in his eyes. He knows no emotions, no likes and dislikes, he is a real person. Heartless people!"

"Linxiao's only goal is to ascend! From a certain point of view, he is purer than a newborn baby! Babies still cry because they are hungry, but Linxiao is able to practice because of his innate Taoism...you have to express It is this kind of purity that is given to the audience!"

There was no sound in the conference room, and everyone seemed to be watching Zhou Jing from all directions, either secretly, erratically, or without any cover, and he could hardly breathe under the pressure.

Fortunately, director Lin Su spoke up in time, and cheerfully smoothed things over: "Ms. Wen is a little strict, but it's for the good of this show. Zhou Jing, you have to keep her point in mind!"

The almost stagnant atmosphere finally loosened a bit, Zhou Jing took a quick and short breath, and forced the corners of his mouth: "Of course! I am very grateful to Teacher Wen..."

"Okay, then let's continue, continue!" Director Lin made a gesture to Zhou Jing to continue.

Continue... Zhou Jing gritted his teeth, feeling as if the script in his hand had been poured with lead, causing his wrist to ache.

But Director Lin said to continue, so he must continue no matter what.

Zhou Jing read that line again.This time his performance was not even as good as before, and Wen Jun's forehead twitched.If Director Lin hadn't quietly waved his hand to stop her, she might have cursed directly this time.

Taking advantage of the gap between reading the script, Director Lin tilted his head slightly and persuaded Wen Jun in a low voice: "Zhou Jing's lines are still good. As for other things, we can discuss them later."

"He was obviously great when he auditioned!" Wen Jun gritted his teeth and whispered.

At this time, the producer Song Guyu suddenly sighed: "Oh, there is a reason for wandering around the [-]th line all the year round."

Wen Jun immediately rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "That's better than some people who can't catch the show!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Director Lin quickly interjected, "Hey, at least the [-]th line is cheaper, isn't it?"

"..." Song Guyu was speechless for a moment.The reason why he agreed to re-elect at the beginning, apart from the constraints of the copyright contract, cost was the biggest influencing factor.

Seeing this, Director Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly looked at Wen Jun, only to get her reassuring hint before refocusing on the reading.

Due to the coordination of Director Lin, the following readings went smoothly.

Of course, this success only means that no one interrupts it.

Due to being reprimanded by Wen Jun in public, Zhou Jing lost his initial confidence, and the following lines were not read well, and he was no longer as amazing as he was at the beginning.

Tang Jue and Zhao Xuyang were excellent as always, especially Zhao Xuyang, whose emotions were inexplicably high, causing Wen Jun to frown frequently.But she finally held down her temper and remained silent.

The reading around went smoothly until five o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Director Lin coughed lightly and called to stop.

"That's it for today! If you should catch the announcement, if you should catch the plane, catch the plane, and think about the script in your spare time. Well, Yang Qiong and Li Mengmeng will practice their lines again, and we will see you on the sixth!"

January [-]th is the training date set by the crew of "Fang Wai". At that time, professional teachers will train and adjust the state of the actors in various aspects such as etiquette, manners, and martial arts, so that they can better fit the role.

Hearing Director Lin's words, everyone present smiled and said "See you on the [-]th" while packing their things and preparing to leave.

At this time, the door of the meeting room suddenly opened, and several people rushed in at once.They headed towards several main actors separately with a clear goal, and at first glance, they saw the star entourage staff who had received the news of the end of the reading.

Surprisingly, most of this group of people ran towards Zhao Xuyang, only two men walked behind Tang Jue, who was the biggest, and one of them was the assistant with a very low presence.

But Zhou Jing was not in the mood to pay attention to these details now, he was still sitting there, fiddling with the script unconsciously until Mi Tao came to him.

"elder brother……"

Zhou Jing turned his head and glanced at Mi Tao as if awakened. Seeing the worry in her eyes, he pulled the corners of his lips reflexively, and handed her the script in his hand: "Let's go."

As he spoke, he stood up and subconsciously looked at Wen Jun, only to find that he was frowning at him.

Zhou Jing gritted her teeth, as if explaining to Mi Tao, but also as if talking to herself: "I'm going to apologize to Teacher Wen..."

Mi Tao lowered her head and stuffed the script into her bag, and replied with a vague voice: "Okay..."

Beside, Zhao Xuyang was surrounded by a group of staff, listening to the executive manager's whisper, while looking at Zhou Jing Mitao who was enveloped by low air pressure, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Understood," he paused, and secretly glanced at Tang Jue who was walking towards the door, "...I'll go to the bathroom first."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xuyang took his assistant and followed Tang Jue out of the meeting room, watched the other party go towards the elevator, and then turned and walked to the bathroom.

When he got to the bathroom door, Zhao Xuyang didn't go in. Instead, he gave his assistant a wink and stepped into the fire door opposite the bathroom.His assistant didn't follow up, and stayed outside the door to play with his mobile phone.

Tang Jue, who was one step ahead of Zhao Xuyang, went to the elevator and pressed the up button, and smiled slightly in the doubtful eyes of the assistant and the driver: "Suddenly want to go to the bathroom, you go to the car and wait for me first."

It's not that there is no bathroom on the first floor... The assistant gave him a meaningful look, and the moment Tang Jue walked out when the elevator went up to the second floor, he said, "Don't overdo it."

Tang Jue paused, then walked straight to the bathroom as if he didn't hear anything.

Like other hotels, the lower floors of this hotel are full of restaurants, bars, banquet halls, meeting rooms and other facilities, and the location of the restrooms is also similar. Tang Jue quickly found the restroom on the second floor.

But like Zhao Xuyang, he didn't go in. Instead, he turned directly into the fire door, intending to go down the fire stairs to the first floor.

But Tang Jue soon discovered that he didn't need to go to the bathroom on the first floor at all. His target was standing at the corner of the stairs and talking on the phone. The voice was not loud, but it was clearly audible in the silent stairwell.

"...Let's not talk about me, isn't your team getting the same news? Who knows that Zhou Jing, who hasn't seen each other for a few years, has actually grown up... But he is sure of his brain, otherwise he would have such a face. Even if you are suppressed, it is not impossible to get up now."

Zhao Xuyang paced back and forth a few times, his tone a bit aggressive: "What can we do? Lin Su is famously upright in the circle, and Song Guyu cherishes money but also cherishes feathers. Who would dare to cause trouble in their crew?"

Not knowing what the other party said, Zhao Xuyang laughed abruptly: "Hey, don't worry! You can't be yin, we can come to yang! Do you know who Zhou Jing offended back then? I'll give you another news... ..."

Zhao Xuyang recounted the fact that Wen Jun slapped Zhou Jing in the face in public during the reading, and then said: "With this incident as a premise, if you bring that person together to put pressure on Song Guyu, I'm afraid you won't be able to grab Lin Xiao This role?"

Just when Tang Jue was listening to the wall with great interest, Zhou Jing had just left the conference room, and Wen Jun's words echoed in his ears, feeling extremely depressed.

[The object of your apology should be yourself instead of me. No matter what the reason is, I only know that the opportunity is fleeting and I will not wait. ]

Will not wait... Zhou Jing looked at the sunlight coming in from the hotel gate, his heart shrank suddenly, and he froze in place in pain.

Seeing Zhou Jing stop, Mi Tao looked up at his expression cautiously: "Brother...what's wrong?"

Zhou Jing was silent for a long time before replying in a low voice: "...Well, at this time, it's almost time for dinner... Thank you for running with me, I'll treat you to dinner."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, his steps were fast and anxious, as if someone was chasing after him.

From the stairs in the hotel lobby to the second floor, Zhou Jing randomly found a western restaurant, said "You order first, I'll go to the bathroom", and left without looking back.

After entering the bathroom, he looked at each cubicle one by one, and after confirming that there was no one there, Zhou Jing walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and washed his face with water.

While washing, he suddenly swears: "Fuck Zhao Xuyang and Tang Jue!"

Outside the bathroom door, Tang Jue paused as he was about to push the door, and raised his brow slightly——

Yo, today is really interesting!