Quickly transcend when indifference is attacked by scum

Wen Anan looked at the script quietly, as if there was no one else around, and carefully figured out the true psychology of the Seventh Prince Yan Yi, and recited the lines silently by the way.

Xi Jing stood beside him, with a cold face and a look of keeping strangers away, but it scared away a few idlers who wanted to make connections and brush up their favorability.

Another group of people came out of the room, three of them looked sad, obviously hopeless, one looked calm, but there was still a hint of excitement in their eyes, the last one raised his head high, Looking at the people outside with contempt, he snorted coldly.

Xi Jing patted Wen An on the shoulder, indicating that the audition had arrived. Wen An closed the script, put it in Xi Jing's hands, got up and walked towards the door, Xi Jing followed him all the way to the door, and someone whispered behind him, Xi Jing Jing glanced back coldly, and instantly silenced.

Standing in front of the selectors, Wen An and the other four were swept by their eyes, almost as sharp as skinning and tearing apart the bones. The other four were not well-known, so it was inevitable that some faces were timid and their movements were stiff, but Wen An was He let everyone look at him generously, and finally, his eyes stopped on Wen An, and the middle-aged man with the name of the assistant director on the nameplate asked straightforwardly: "Aren't you that kid from Wen's family? Why did you come here? "

Those four people all looked at Wen An, their faces paled, they had naturally heard of the Wen family, and there was even a new artist under Yaohuo, but they just met at this audition place, no one had a good face .

Wen An had adjusted his emotions a long time ago, his eyes were open and flamboyant, and he even said a little arrogantly: "I want to act, and I have reserved the role of Yan Yizhen, so naturally I want to come here to audition."

The remaining three people on the judges' table all looked at Yu Xiang, who was in the middle, with naked doubts: Is the role of the Seventh Prince decided by default?

Yu Xiang shook his head leisurely, squinted his eyes and looked at Wen An carefully, and said unhurriedly: "Wen An, this is not Yaohuo, nor the Wen family, it doesn't count if you say it, my seventh prince, If you want to take it, you can only rely on your own ability, do you have that much confidence?"

Wen An raised his neck and said bluntly, "Yes!"

The screenwriter's face was a bit ugly. The seventh prince she imagined would definitely not be the existence of the young master of the Wen family. Yan Yizhen had a kind and cowardly character. Ann, he is arrogant and arrogant, and his character has nothing to do with words like weakness. How can he play such a person? !If he has self-confidence, then he might as well compete for the male second. Isn't the ruthless third prince Yan Yixing more confident to him!

Yu Xiang glanced at the remaining four people, and sighed in his heart. Playing with Wen An today was the worst thing they had ever done. Hope is gone, I hope Wen An can at least act like the Seventh Prince, at least these people can feel better.

"Then you do it, just play the scene where Yan Yizhen kills someone for the first time because of his third brother, and you will be the one to act." Yu Xiang pointed casually and picked one of the four people who were completely ignored. The tall and slender boy who looked pleasing to the eye became Wen An's partner.

The man was a little apprehensive at first, but after thinking about the script, he was both surprised and delighted. He was just a reverse character, and if he acted well, he would have the chance to be appreciated by Director Yu and get another role. It can be regarded as the most difficult scene in the whole play. Yan Yixing was betrayed and no longer believed in Yan Yizhen. When Yan Yizhen came to the door, he took him to a secret room, where Yao Yao, the woman who betrayed him and leaked secrets to the prince, was imprisoned, and forced to fall in love with him as well. This woman's Yan Yizhen killed her with his own hands.

Yu Xiang looked at Wen An, then at the person picked out, clapped his palms, and said directly, "Start."

The whole place was silent.

Wen An lowered his head, and walked two steps forward very slowly, as if he had a heavy burden on his feet, and his back was thin, making the atmosphere feel sad for no reason.

He raised his head little by little, and finally met the eyes of the person opposite. In an instant, Yu Xiang and the others' expressions changed. This is still the little overlord of the Wen family, but the proper Yan Yizhen!

Yan Yizhen's eyes were reddish, looking at Yao Yao who was sitting quietly, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word for a while, his eyes were full of despair.

Under these eyes, the person playing Yao Yao was in a daze, and the lines came out of his mouth naturally: "What? Did he want you to kill me?"

Yan Yizhen took a step back as if being stabbed by a needle, and stammered in a panic: "I...I..."

"No need to say anything. Anyway, in the hearts of you royal men, you only have rights. Women can only be regarded as a foil. If you don't need them, they will probably be smashed like a piece of porcelain."

Yan Yizhen rushed forward a few steps, and said excitedly: "No, no..." His voice became lower and lower in Yao Yao's gaze, and he murmured: "At least, I'm not... "

Yao Yao looked at Yan Yizhen, a trace of intolerance and determination flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly said with some regret: "I told the third brother from the beginning that he couldn't compete for the crown prince, he couldn't win the position, but he didn't believe it, and even got angry at me .”

A flash of astonishment flashed in Yan Yizhen's eyes. Yao Yao was well aware of his brother's fanatical pursuit of power. Who in the royal family did not aim for that position, even if he was like him, he never had the heart to fight. It's not easy to get to today, how could she say such a thing!

"Xiaoqi, what do you think?" Yao Yao looked at Yan Yizhen with a provocative look in her eyes, as if she was having a fight with her lover.

"Yaoyao, why... how could you say such a thing, I thought you were just like us, wanting to help Third Brother..." Yan Yi was really distracted and murmured.

"That's right, I'll help him, I'll help him reveal the secret to the prince, isn't it great?"

Yan Yi looked at Yao Yao in disbelief, and suddenly remembered that fight in his mind, blood all over the floor, hoarse roar, their partners were stabbed with knives and axes one by one, and their scarlet eyes stared at him fiercely , can not be closed for a long time...

Yao Yao saw that he was trembling all over, and the sweat was dripping down on his forehead, she couldn't bear it, she bit her lip hard, and finally said the last sentence: "I am the prince's woman, maybe you keep me One life can make the crown prince owe you a favor!"

The blood in Yan Yizhen's brain exploded all of a sudden, almost blurring his entire vision. He only knew that he rushed forward viciously, strangling Yao Yao's neck as if possessed by a demon, and even the veins in his hands burst out. It can be seen that Vigorously!

Severe coughing and hoarse calls for help broke everything, and the people present suddenly came to their senses, and saw the person who played Yao Yao stretch out his hands helplessly, his face contorted, and he was a little blue from holding back, his heart trembled, just now He was about to pull Wen An down, but in the next second, Wen An withdrew his hand, stepped aside, closed his eyes unsteadily, opened them again, looked at the artist lying on the ground, and rarely said embarrassingly : "Sorry, a little out of control."

The man stared blankly. Wen An's eyes were still a little red, and his long eyelashes fluttered like a frightened butterfly. His eyes were a little dodgy, his face was a little red, his heart was beating a little anxiously, and he opened his mouth to speak. , the sudden influx of air made him cough violently uncontrollably, with some nausea, and even a dull pain in his throat. It took him a long time to get better, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's just that you got into the show."

Wen An was stunned for a moment, is this entering into the drama?

Yu Xiang coughed, drew his attention back, looked at Wen An probingly, and slowly commented: "Wen An, you did a good job in this scene. You used the sound of footsteps to create the atmosphere from the beginning. When 'Yao Yao' is in the scene, there is something in the eyes, so I brought 'Yao Yao' into the scene, the expression on the face, the change of the eyes, and the movement of the body, let you express Yan Yizhen's psychological activities , so I said you did a good job. In the script, he was already shadowed by the previous ambush, and Yao Yao's words were like the last straw, which made him collapse a little, and he killed Yao Yao by mistake. This is the only turning point in his life, this time there is no props, I guess Wen An, you can't cry, if I omit the tears inside, I don't care about it."

"Then let's talk about the flaws. The acting is too hard, but it loses a little bit of reality. There are also flaws in retracting and releasing. If you are a little more proficient, this kind of problem should not appear."

Wen An nodded without any other explanations. This time, he really tensed himself up. It was his first time acting, even though Xi Jing tried his best to appease him, it still had little effect.

The screenwriter's eyes lit up, and he completely disregarded his previous opinions. This is looking at Wen An like a dog looking at a big fleshy bone. She never knew that this spoiled, idle boy, and such a Acting skills, as well as this appearance, big eyes, lips with a smile, almost drunk, she turned around suddenly, grabbed Yu Xiang's arm with a serious face, and said word by word: "My Yan Yizhen, It’s him, it’s definitely him.”

Yu Xiang patted her hand helplessly, comforted her a little, and then continued: "Are you really going to enter the showbiz? Can I know the reason? After all, I have to be responsible for my crew."

Wen An was silent, what should he say is more reasonable, sure enough, Mu Baize still has to be involved.

They watched Wen An go from full of energy to dejected silence. The screenwriter was a little anxious. Just now he put in so much acting, he definitely wasn't here for fun. Just when he was about to defend him, he heard Wen An's small but powerful answer: "I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with Mu Baize."

The few people were shocked, no matter how they guessed, they couldn't guess the reason. Yu Xiang suddenly remembered the rumors secretly circulating during that time: Mu Baize's benefactor, Wen An, gave up on him...

He has worked with Mu Baize before, and his acting skills are worthy of his fame, so he always thought it was just a rumor, but now, he has some doubts.

Now the screenwriter is simply substituting the Yan Yizhen in his own novel for the Wen An in front of him, and can't help but stand up and change the subject: "Old Yu, I'm going to pick him as the third male, do you have any opinions?"

Naturally, Yu Xiang didn't have any objections, but he still said meanly: "Wen An, go back and listen to the announcement first."

Wen An nodded, and walked out, ignoring the strong dissatisfaction in the eyes of those three people, but he could still hear the scriptwriter whispering in his ears: "Notify the ghost, let's make an appointment." He couldn't help but pursed his lips, The naturally curved corners of the mouth looked like a smile for a moment, just in Xi Jing's eyes.

"Okay? Let's go back first. Your housekeeper is urging you again. I said, I won't abduct you. Is it necessary to guard me like a thief?" Xi Jing didn't ask anything, feeling a little helpless He waved his phone, walking side by side with Wen An naturally.

"You won't ask me about the result?" Wen An raised his eyebrows a little strangely. Aren't general managers most concerned about these things?

"I believe in you." I believe in the smile when you came out.

Wen An felt inexplicably peaceful in his heart, pursed his lips, and showed a genuine smile...