After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

The meeting room was very quiet, and the screenwriter's emotion was undoubtedly very abrupt. She trembled like a frightened bunny, and she covered her mouth with her hand in apology.

What Wen Jiu got today was a scene in which the young Chen He was abused by his mother. There were no lines, no actors to join the scene, and no real performances. It was a problem for everyone.

Scanning the audition candidates' information in advance, to be honest, the director Wang Yue didn't like Lin Qing at the beginning. Apart from his age, Lin Qing's works in the past two years are also pitifully small.

But when the other party bowed and formally entered the play, he slowly sat up straight and put away his previous indifference.

pain.

very painful.

Knowing that there is no one around the young man, but the other party's struggle and dodge the pain are so just right, a light and delicate frown can make people empathize with him.

The external symbols such as height and appearance are gradually faded away, and the youthful and fragile feeling of youth rushes over his face. He curls up helplessly and cowardly, with his eyes downcast and expressionless. He is not a stagnant pool.

The part used for the audition is usually only 2 minutes. It was not until Wen Jiu got up from the ground and tidied up his clothes that everyone in the conference room recovered from the performance.

"That's right." Randomly picking out Zhang's script with the role of the young Chen He, Wang Yue stretched out his hand: "Come on, read these lines to me again."

When making movies, he has no habit of finding another dubbing.

The page of lines that Wang Yue drew out was not within the scope of pre-disclosure, but Wen Jiu just scanned it roughly, and read it out smoothly.

No, maybe we should not say "read", but perform.

Both emotion and rhythm are in place.

Nodding in satisfaction, Wang Yue said, "Lin Qing, right? Go back and wait for the notice."

Without fighting for anything more for himself, Wen Jiu returned the script in his hand, bowed politely, and walked out of the conference room calmly.

Suddenly, Xie Xuan said: 【You acted very well. 】

Helpless, hopeless, resentful, as if someone was really beating him.

[What does it have to do with me? ] Wrapping the mask belt one by one, Wen Jiu smiled, 【Lin Qing has been beaten so many times, it's just a conditioned reflex, and it's the same if he does it himself. 】

Xie Xuan: [Really? 】

But he clearly saw that Wen Jiu had used too much force on his hands, and there were even bloodshot spots where his nails sank into. If he just substituted the original owner's emotions, the other party should be more rational and controllable.

Uncompromising, Wen Jiu said leisurely: [Acting, it has to be realistic. 】

The day's audition was coming to an end, and when Wen Jiu came out, he didn't attract more attention: after all, he took the same time as others, and he chose Chen He, the young man with the strictest age requirements. In the whole hall, no one felt that the other party can pass.

[Stupid humans. 】

Putting on her hat and mask, Wen Jiu used her mobile phone to make an appointment for a taxi: [Wait a minute, I'll be able to go to the crew's hotel openly in a few days. 】

As for the manuscript bought by Canxing Entertainment, he didn't take it seriously at all. Wang Yue is a smart person and has been in the industry for so many years. "Lin Qing" has nothing to do.

Who told him that he was just a poor little guy whose contract was terminated by the company.

The audition went well, and the next development was as Wen Jiu expected. Within three days, he really received a contract call from "The Fog", that is, the crew of Wang Yue.

At the same time, the cast list of "The Mist" was also uploaded on the Internet. When everyone saw Lin Qing, who was ranked fifth, the first thought that popped up was that it was impossible:

Just kidding, how can a person who has not produced anything for more than two years make a movie directed by Wang?

[Painting cakes can't be too outrageous, some people's fans are probably crazy, and they are eager to ask for such fake materials. 】

[Youth, boy, can a 24-year-old still play a boy? 】

[An old cow pretends to be young grass. 】

[Height alone doesn't match. 】

[One thing to say, LQ's ex-boyfriend was not selected, and the sb marketing account really dared to make up. 】

The two-year hiatus has already made Lin Qing's fans extremely buddhist. Faced with the promotion of marketing accounts and various strange passers-by, "Qingzhu" refuted the rumors in a fancy way:

[Impossible, hopeless, stop talking nonsense. 】

[All the variety shows in hand are gone, and director Wang's movie is not even a thought. 】

[Some passers-by in Huangquan stop pretending to be fans, fans now only hope that he will post more selfies and less love affairs. 】

[Cat films are also available! 】

【Actually, it doesn’t matter if you fall in love again, at least you can get variety shows, right／狗头】

"It seems that your fans don't have confidence in you," Wen Jiu said softly, looking at the face in the mirror after makeup, "but it doesn't matter, gold always shines."

If there were outsiders present at this moment, they would probably think that this actor who had just broken up and made a hot search was a little mentally disturbed. Fortunately, there is only Xie Xuan in the dressing room at the moment. After half a month of getting along day and night, he has already discovered some mistakes in 5046's description:

According to the standard of the fast game, it is true that Wen Jiu who does his own way is easy to OOC, but Xie Xuan feels that Wen Jiu respects the original owner very much.

Don't mess around with interpersonal relationships, and act in the way the original owner is used to... Obviously pretending to be gentle and waiting for the scumbag to collect evidence is the easiest way to complete the task, but he hurried out on the first day and gave up the variety show where he could get in touch with Yue Guofeng. The thankless audition for a new movie.

He remained silent and respected the original owner's thoughts to the greatest extent.

This is not a kind of tenderness.

[I just respect the suffering he has suffered,] As if he could feel the gaze of the sea of ​​consciousness through the mirror, Wen Jiu moved his eyes away, [Forgive him?Kissing and going to bed with a scumbag for him, pretending to be false?Who gave the face. 】

So don't blindly set him up with a kind person.

Xie Xuan: [Well, you are right. 】

——The voice is cold, but the eyes are burning, perfunctory as if coaxing a child.

Wen Jiu: […]

Wen Jiu: [I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'll take a makeup photo. 】

Blessed by a famous director, the management has given a lot of money. "The Fog" has done a good job in serving the way and keeping secrets. The only thing that surprised Wen Jiu is that the father behind this movie is also named Xu.

Promise, the protagonist in the original book suffers.

Judging from Wen Jiu's picky to harsh eyes, the other party is indeed good-looking, elegant and gentle, with two inconspicuous dimples when he smiles, he looks like a son raised by a rich family.

The impression in Wen Jiu's mind increased by [-]% in an instant.

With a cold tone, Xie Xuan reminded: [He is Li Rui's official partner. 】

[I know, I know, look what happened to the beauty, I still look at myself in the mirror. 】After taking the makeup photo, Wen Jiu quietly found a shady place to stand: 【And in the original book, he doesn't seem to know about Li Rui's bad things. The early stage of the plot doesn't affect my simple appreciation. 】

Of course, if he later promises to help the evildoers, he will not show mercy.

Xie Xuan: ...pure appreciation.

Why didn't I hear you speak for the protagonist Shou before?

In the final analysis, it is still color control.

[Hey, hey, I said, can you chant scriptures in my head if you disagree? 】The sound of the wooden fish sounded, Wen Jiu quickly retracted his peripheral vision, 【Stinky Monk, where are you facing?What's wrong with being a green scumbag? 】

Knowing that Wen Jiu, the evil ghost who tore down the relationship line N times, was just talking about it, Xie Xuan still had a clear thought in his heart at the first time:

not good.

very bad.

With half of the scripture stuck in his mouth, he changed the subject: [Don't you want to eat?Left hand side pocket. 】

Wen Jiu took out a lollipop from his coat pocket after a day of starvation for the photogenic effect, peeled off the package, and immediately forgot about the lollipop just now.

On the other hand, Li Rui didn't know that someone had already met his so-called official partner in advance, and variety shows failed one after another, so he could only settle for the next best thing and choose an ancient puppet with a good salary.

In the dead of night, he always thought of the white cat that died at his feet. At that time, Lin Qing quarreled so fiercely with him because of it, so he turned around and bought a new one for no reason.

And that night...

Shaking his head to get rid of the horrific death images that often popped up in his mind, Li Rui pressed his temple heavily, and was about to ask his assistant to pour a cup of hot water, when he heard the other party whisper: "It's done."

"What happened?" His brows were frowned into a sharp irritability, "I have a terrible headache, so stop yelling."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brother Li," the new assistant has already found out that the other party's temper is not as good as the rumors, and apologized again and again, "...The crew of "Mist" sent out a makeup photo, and there is Lin Qing in it."

"Mist"?

Lin Qing?

He squeezed the armrest of the sofa tightly, and said sharply and coldly: "Which character?"

New Assistant: "...Young Chen He."

The worst of all.

Before waiting for the other party to reply, he carefully added: "The trend of online public opinion has changed, do you want to contact Brother Xu first?"

The incident happened suddenly, and the sailors from Canxing Entertainment hadn't arrived yet. In the relevant entry square, apart from the discussion about the three leading actors, Lin Qing was the one who received the most attention.

In the photo, the thin young man sits at the desk with his back straight and his eyes downcast, looking quiet and well-behaved.

【Fuck!Take back the old bullshit about Lin Qing playing tender grass, good acting skills can be plastic surgery, good boy, come and let mom pet it! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo SoooSecretly abandon Immortal Snow Crane for a second! 】

[! ! !Has someone finally remembered that our Qingqing is an acting school? 】

[Hehe, the hands are also divided, and the company is also retiring. This time, there will be no passers-by in Huangquan to touch porcelain soft rice, right? 】

[Yeah, what about LR?Didn't you say that he also went to the scene? 】

[What else can I do, I lost the election. 】

[Laughing to death, really think no one remembers the past?The beauty quickly stepped over the brazier, and it would be unlucky to touch a scumbag. 】

After lying down for many years, Lin Qing's fans seldom erupted. The last message quickly became a hot comment. Li Rui stared at the sharp text on the phone, as if he had been slapped, his face was burning hot :

Yes, he was brought up by Lin Qing, and his acting skills were also instructed by the other party.

so what?It's just a few TV series and a few magazines. He can get to where he is today, all thanks to himself and his emotional intelligence.

But having said that, when Li Rui saw Lin Qing's makeup photo, he still couldn't help feeling a bit dazed:

Lin Qing under Wang Dao's camera reminded him of the first time he met him.

Clean and bright.

It's so beautiful that it's fascinating.

With a heartbeat, he opened WeChat, and instead of contacting Xu Qiang, he pressed Lin Qing's profile picture.

I was missing the old relationship and had a private mediation with the other party, but before Li Rui edited the conversation, a real-time post popped up on Weibo.

[Lin Qing V: [Picture] [Picture]

It's getting cold, let's take a brazier together.

/Smile】

The author has something to say:

Wen Jiu: Adjust your fart, come over and break your head.

It is impossible to forgive a scumbag.

Compare your heart every day, okay?