I really just want to retire

Fu Zizhan didn't need to worry about the follow-up process of the audition, it was Cai Hu who should contact him.

He just needs to do his part in the preparation work, and he stays at home for a few days to familiarize himself with Yu Li's style and get acquainted with the script by the way.

And Cai Hu quickly completed the docking work, and the audition was scheduled to be half a month later, so the preparation time was still sufficient.

Fu Zizhan lived a leisurely and fulfilling life every day, but his manager didn't know when he took another job, which was similar to Yu Li's situation.

He looked at the message on his phone and quickly replied, "How many college classmates do you have?"

The other side replied in seconds: "Not many, there are only about twenty people in a class."

Fu Zizhan: "..."

Does he mean that?

Don't talk to him about it!

"Just to tell you that there is such a thing. If you don't want to accept it, it's fine. Everything depends on your wishes, but people pay more than Yuli."

"..."

That last sentence is great!

Fu Zizhan's heart is moved, and his pension has increased by another sum!

catch!

The artist this time is called Wen Zheyan. He is the same as Yu Li but different. He also debuted in a talent show, but later changed his career as an actor. Although he is capable, he is still in a tepid state in the entertainment industry. This may be fate. He will not be popular. kind of.

This time, he was also moved after hearing the news, and his dream of being a singer was ignited again.

One is to write and two are also written, Fu Zizhan accepted it well, but Cai Hu emphasized that the script is the main thing, and other tasks can be put on later!

Half a month is fleeting, and the temperature in Beijing has entered November. It is announcing to people that it is officially entering winter. Coats and down jackets are flying together on the street. Is there a problem with the head of the unlined person?

The sudden drop in temperature did not usher in the first snow this year, but it ushered in a heavy rain. The raindrops hit the glass, and the natural white noise formed by the rain made people a little sleepy.

The printed script had some colorful traces on it, and it could be seen that its owner was very serious this time.

It's just that the head above the script is starting to get confused.

Fu Zizhan simply closed the script, this kind of sleepless night is really unreasonable.

He was just about to go to the bedroom when the phone rang non-stop, and several messages popped up in the message box.

It was Qi Haoyan who I hadn't contacted for a long time. The last time I contacted was when they were in a car accident and they were on the trending searches. That kid was very busy all day, so I guess I have time to think about him now.

Fu Zizhan simply lay down on the sofa, and didn't want to take the remaining few steps.

There are several messages in the message box.

"Brother Fu, are you going to audition tomorrow?"

"My agent just told me!"

"Then we can be together!"

"I'm going tomorrow too!"

……

Fu Zizhan slid his fingers on the screen, and quickly slid to the bottom. His fingertips moved on the keyboard: "Don't you still have another one taking pictures?"

It is really desperate, maybe this may be the energy of young people!

He has passed the age of that desperate Saburo.

It's okay, isn't it good to play chess?

Qi Haoyan replied in seconds: "It's almost finished, Brother Tong just gave me this opportunity, if I can pass it, I can join the group seamlessly."

"That is to say, it's Director Chen. If someone else says anything, I have to take a break."

"A donkey can't turn as fast as I can!"

"But if you can pass Director Chen's play, don't be a donkey! I can also be a spinning top!"

"Brother Fu, which role do you want to try? We are definitely not the same, and you must not know which role I want to try!"

It's like Qi Haoyan hasn't touched a mobile phone or talked to anyone for ten years, a bunch of words came in a snap, and the speed made one wonder if his fingers were flying up on the keyboard and almost disappeared.

Fu Zizhan followed along and asked, "Which one?"

"Hahaha I won't tell you, you will know tomorrow!"

"..."

Then why do you say it now, half of what you say is easy to be beaten, my friend!

Qi Haoyan, who was far away and would not be hit, was very embarrassing, talking a lot like a machine gun.

Fu Zizhan read ten sentences and answered one or two sentences. It wasn't that he was indifferent, the main reason was that he couldn't get in the way at all. He might just want to find a listener unilaterally.

As the listener, Fu Zizhan, when Qi Haoyan finished speaking, the drowsiness from the sound of the rain was gone.

The heavy rain continued until midnight. Fu Zizhan, who couldn't sleep well in the afternoon, went to bed very early at night. Accompanied by the sound of rain, he had no dreams all night. Natural white noise is the best companion for sleeping.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still gray. Sometimes there is no rainbow after the storm, or it may be a cloudy day. The ground is still damp after the rain, and the whole air is damp and cold.

Xiao Qi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was waiting early in the car on the side of the road, holding soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand, which he bought at a nearby breakfast shop after he arrived.

Xiao Qi, who had been doing nothing for more than half a month, was in a panic. He had to get up early and arrived at his job. He was afraid of being late, so he didn't have time to eat breakfast.

He looked up the apartment building, with a little expectation and excitement on his small face, as if it was his first day at work.

Xiao Qi felt uneasy, but he didn't say anything.

If he continues to rest, he will wonder if he is about to lose his job. Is this the job of a celebrity assistant?Why does he have the feeling that he is a fake assistant, he is so idle that he feels that he is about to get lice.

Although it's cool to have a salary when you're idle, you can't help but feel flustered, what if it disappears someday? This feeling is like a job you like very much, but the company is about to close down, and you can't stop worrying.

Fu Zizhan himself, who caused the little assistant to panic, came very quickly.

Fu Zizhan got into the car, saw the soy milk and fried dough sticks in Xiao Qi's hand, and said empathetically, "You haven't eaten yet? Then you eat first, and leave after eating." It can be said to be very considerate.

Xiao Qi stuffed deep-fried dough sticks into his mouth, and shook his head: "No, no, I'll be right away, brother Cai just called to remind us, let's go there early."

Fu Zi let out a groan. It was his manager's style. He valued this audition so much that he wished he could do it himself. It's a pity that he has a specialization in art, and he is not good at it!

Fu Zizhan was about to open the door and get out of the car: "You eat first, let me drive."

Before his hand touched the doorknob, the little assistant in front of him stuffed half of the fritters into his mouth with lightning speed, and the words he said were indistinct: "Mu, it's okay, I... let's open it!", Let the boss drive him and take the car, he is not too lifelong.

Fu Zizhan: "..."

What's wrong with this kid?

He looked at the squirrel-like cheeks and fell into deep thought. He hadn't seen him for half a month. How could his good little assistant be so stupid?

Wouldn't it really be choking?

Facts proved that his idea was not unreasonable. A few seconds later, there was a coughing sound in front of him. Fortunately, there was unfinished soy milk beside him, otherwise a fresh life would have left this world early in the morning.

After a turmoil in the driver's seat, the car slowly drove up the road and headed towards the destination.

Fu Zizhan's eyes were still in the driver's seat, and the little assistant looked as if he was not driving a car, but a rocket satellite full of hope.

He directly made Fu Zizhan laugh.

Smiling and laughing, the people in front seemed to have relaxed a lot, and Xiao Qi returned to his innocent young appearance, expressing his panic in a sincere tone.

Fu Zizhan after listening: "..."

I'm really sorry, he was too busy.

All the little assistants were spared from the workplace crisis.

He is guilty.

While Fu Zizhan reflected on his true feelings, he had already arrived at the audition location. There were many cars parked outside the gate, and his manager was standing there looking around.

After seeing them, he walked over quickly: "Why are you here so late? It's about to start!", looking anxious as if they were already late.

Fu Zizhan pressed the unlock button of the phone and glanced at the time.

Very well, he is not blind.

He said that he was obviously watching the time, how could he be late, isn't there still half an hour left?

Immediately he couldn't understand this word, it might be similar to the sun drying the buttocks in the mouths of many old mothers.

They staged a scene in the corner when the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry, Fu Zizhan was patted on the shoulder from behind, accompanied by a cheerful voice: "Brother Fu!"

Wearing a mask and a coat, Qi Haoyan looked a little thinner, and he was a little excited to see an acquaintance: "It's so early for you guys, there's still half an hour left."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cai Hu, who was impatient on the other side, immediately raised an objection: "How early is it, you two don't know the priorities."

Tong Da, Qi Haoyan's manager, smiled: "Old Cai, you still have this virtue."

Cai Hu said righteously: "What's wrong with my virtue? I call everything planned and planned. Who is like you..." He walked inside with big strides while talking.

The people behind looked at each other and pursed their mouths, but did not speak.

There are many cars parked outside, and there are more people inside, the sea of ​​people is extremely crowded, like a large recruitment site, everything is calling for Chen Dao's powerful energy.

Many people who auditioned were wearing masks and hats so that their mothers didn't recognize them, and people who were not familiar with them really couldn't tell who was who.

Qi Haoyan's mouth under the mask opened slightly: "My dear, why are there so many people? I don't know why I thought Director Chen was choosing a concubine."

He spoke in a low voice, only a few of his own people around heard him, and then he was glared at by his manager: "Be careful, I don't want to see you on Hot Search for now!"

Qi Haoyan pursed his lips, and made a gesture of pulling the zipper on the outside of the mask, expressing that he understood, seeing how obedient he is...

Weird.

He just made his voice a little softer, and he'd be damned if his mouth could stop.

Fu Zizhan looked around for a week, and was about to find a corner to sit down, but the naive boy next to his ear kept complaining like a mosquito.

There was no one in the southwest corner, and a group of people sat there, waiting for the notice.

Although there are many people around, they are still relatively quiet. Most of them are whispering in groups of three or four, and they only say what they have to their own people.

After all, there are all kinds of recorders flying around in this circle, and you never know what equipment the person standing next to you is wearing.

There is always nothing wrong with paying attention.