After being forced to be a stand-in, I really smell like [Entertainment]

After hanging up the phone, Yin Wu saw that Ling Cheqing was frowning, and his expression was not quite right: "What's wrong with you?"

"Someone retired, why didn't I know?"

"Do you answer irrelevant calls and messages in private?" Yin Wu asked him back.

Ling Cheqing stopped talking.

Obviously, he hardly touches his mobile phone in private, that is to say, as long as he is out of work, he will not touch anything outside, not even his agent.

There are also parents, and I haven't seen him have any intersections.

Loner No.1.

When they arrived at the program recording site, Yin Wu and Ling Cheqing separated after getting off the car, and he went to find Jiang Ye in the venue.

As soon as I saw him, I felt that his complexion was not right, his face was terribly pale, as if he was sick.

"What's the matter with you?" Yin Wu touched his forehead, there was no sign of fever, and he looked at other places, but he didn't see any clues.

"I didn't rest well yesterday, it's fine."

"Was it the hotel you stayed in yesterday?"

"Well, near the airport."

"Oh." Yin Wu nodded, and supported him a little bit, feeling that his body was weak.

Just like this, I still come to record the show, it seems that I really care about this opportunity.

After waiting for a while, the live broadcast sounded: "Contestant Yin Wu, please come on stage, and give priority to the plays that your team will perform next."

Where we were waiting just now, Yin Wu had already communicated with the other team members. They voted with a show of hands. They had to choose the simplest script of love, brainless, four-corner love and domineering president falling in love with my Mary Su. Although Yin Wu did not want to choose it extremely, but Forced by a collective script, I had to serve more with less.

He went up to the stage to pick up the play name card with Ling Cheqing, because this play is not only for the contestants, but also for their mentors.

The host asked them both: "Why did you choose this script?"

Before Yin Wu could speak, Ling Cheqing changed her aloof attitude and grabbed the microphone first: "I will change the plot, it won't be like the original script."

Can you change the script?Yin Wu looked at him in surprise, a little unbelievable.

"Changing the script..." The host was also a little embarrassed: "Maybe it's not fair to other teams?"

"It's not written in the rules that you can't change it. Since I changed it, others can change it too." Ling Cheqing brought his dominance to the extreme.

"This..." The host turned his gaze to the on-site director, as if seeking help.

The director nodded: "It can be changed."

Can he disagree?Ling Cheqing dared not offend anyone, perhaps even the chief director Li Anchen.

With permission, the host also happily announced: "Since there is no prohibition in the rules, then the script can be changed."

He handed the microphone to Yin Wu again: "Yin Wu, last time you won a beautiful first place for your team with Sanshui, how do you feel?"

Of course, Yin Wu wanted to praise Ling Cheqing, so he said some polite words: "He is very powerful, I almost won!"

In fact...it was also true, but Yin Wu didn't want to admit it in his heart, Ling Cheqing was an asshole, and he was almost useless.

"Oh, then congratulations on choosing a good mentor~"

Yin Wu smiled and said, "Yes, good mentor~"

Of course, he said it through gritted teeth.

If he doesn't toss himself every night until he thinks he won't see the sun tomorrow, he's really a good mentor.

The host didn't dare to ask Ling Che clearly, because he had learned a lesson and was afraid that he would either not answer or say something that he couldn't catch.

It's too difficult!

After the script selection session was over, each team got their own scripts, and Ling Cheqing led the students to the rehearsal room.

He sat alone at the front with a script to write and draw. The young students next to him wanted to talk to him but were afraid of disturbing him, so they started to chat in groups freely.

Yin Wu is more familiar with Jiang Ye, but he is not familiar with his character, he just chats with Jiang Ye and has no contact with other people.

Jiang Ye asked him: "Do you want to play the leading role?"

Yin Wu: "Seeing that Ling Che has clearly distinguished the roles, I don't care."

"He will definitely assign you the protagonist, the relationship between the two of you..."

Yin Wu waved his hand: "I don't care, I'll play whatever he wants, and it's not like I can't play a supporting role."

Jiang Ye didn't answer any more, but Yin Wu observed his expression, and it seemed that there was something difficult to say.

"What's the matter? Do you want to play the leading role?" Yin Wu asked him casually.

"No……"

"Just say it if you want~" Yin Wu patted him on the shoulder generously: "I'll ask for it for you, it's okay, he usually listens to me quite well."

"Really?" Jiang Ye looked at him suspiciously, and whispered in his ear, "Aren't you...just a stand-in?"

"Fortunately... He is more serious. Besides, I have already slept with him. If he doesn't show his kindness, if I commit suicide, who will he turn to?"

"suicide……?"

"Ah, let me just say it casually, even if I commit suicide with my character, I have to kill him first and then commit suicide... Bah... I won't commit suicide. I still have my parents and younger brother. Why commit suicide!"

Jiang Ye didn't joke with him, he lowered his head, and said after a while, "I want to play the leading role..."

"I have never played the leading role, and I also want to live to the end and experience the feeling of being loved by others."

Seeing his expression, Yin Wu wrapped his arms around his shoulders dotingly: "Cheng Chengcheng, everything is enough for you, it's up to me!"

So, since he boasted about Haikou, Yin Wu had no choice but to quietly approach Ling Cheqing who was changing the script, poked his waist, and said flatteringly: "Brother Shui, are you interested in talking to me?" ?”

Ling Che heard that his address to her had changed, but she didn't look at him, and continued to write with a pen: "Say, what's the matter."

"It's like this, my friend wants a protagonist, you see..."

Ling Cheqing finally raised her head and glanced at him: "There is no protagonist in this play, and everyone in the play I changed has the same role."

"Or, they are all the protagonists."

Yin Wu understood what he meant in an instant, but was speechless for a while. After a long pause, he said, "You want to divide the scenes evenly, and fairness is fair, but isn't this script a multi-line hodgepodge, and the main story can't even be understood."

"You don't believe in my screenwriting ability?" Ling Cheqing asked back.

Yin Wu glanced at the words that Ling Cheqing had already written for several pages. The handwriting was very elegant, and it looked a bit like a girl's handwriting. It was neat and pleasing to the eye.

He was actually writing an outline!

Moreover, he actually changed a bloody and brain-dead story into a fantasy post-apocalyptic cyberpunk style, which is a big change.

It is not true that there is no protagonist, there is a protagonist but his role is not too important. He traveled to the end of the world and summoned 11 followers, but these 11 followers have different looks and personalities, but they are all himself. There is also a male lead who is a domineering president and has a venomous tongue. Yin Wu always feels that this is a role he wrote for himself.

Looking at it this way, it seems that the roles are really equal, after all, they are all playing the same person.

It turned out that he wanted to change the script for this purpose, because as long as there is a script, there will be a distinction between the protagonist and the supporting role. The role of the supporting role is relatively small, and it will be unfair to assign it to anyone.

You must know that in talent shows, whoever has the most roles and who has the most scenes will definitely get more attention, and then there will definitely be more popular votes.

People say that you don't suffer from scarcity but from inequality, and this is also true.