I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

A glimmer of unknown meaning flashed in Chen Xin's eyes, meeting his questioning eyes, he said with a smile: "Everyone else has come, it doesn't matter if you try the play, why, Mr. Wang doesn't have confidence in Xiao Zhao?"

The fat man knew that he was prevaricating himself, and was dissatisfied.

But Chen Xin is the chief director after all, so he can't push him too hard. In the past few days, he has pushed people into the crew, but Chen Xin dared not speak out. He probably scolded him a lot in private. If he pushed him into a hurry today If he quit, he would have to rebuild his team.

This is another large sum of money, and he is not stupid to spend half of his trouser pocket first without earning the money.

Thinking of this, the fat man curled his lips coldly, and snorted: "Okay, let him try it, I see if he is so good at what he said, is he really good at acting?"

Chen Xin immediately went to see Zhao Bowen, "Well then, Xiao Zhao, go back and wait for news."

Zhao Bowen paused, and looked at the fat man, who gave him a reassuring look.

Zhao Bowen glanced at Nan Yirong proudly. He has been popular in various variety shows recently, and every time he is a flying guest, he can refresh the ratings of the show. The Bert company he signed saw business opportunities from him, and wanted to promote it while the iron was hot. He entered the film and television industry:

The role of Hong Zeyu was the first step, and Bert Company also knew that his acting skills were bad, so when he pushed it, he spent a lot of money on the show.Fatty is a profit-oriented businessman, how could he give up a large amount of financial sponsorship for an amateur?

Noticing his eyes, Nan Yirong looked away expressionlessly.

Zhao Bowen smiled indifferently, opened the door and left first.

As soon as the door was closed, Chen Xin put on a smiling face and looked at Nan Yirong: "Introduce yourself first, we don't know you except Director Hu."

Nan Yirong nodded, speaking concisely, "My name is Nan Yirong, I am still studying and will take the college entrance examination next year."

"Hey." Fatty sat on the sofa and rolled his eyes, "No more? You, an amateur, think you're a giant in the industry, just give me your name? What do you do at home, which school do you go to? What specialties do you have? How are your grades? Needless to say, what awards have you won in school? You can’t even explain the most basic self-introduction, can you speak your lines clearly in acting?”

The man was brought by himself. Seeing that he was being embarrassed, Hu Yikun opened his mouth and was about to help, but Chen Xin stretched out his hand to stop him, so he had to hold back first.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, Nan Yirong held the corner of his mouth calmly, and spit out four words: "No comment."

"you……"

The fat man suddenly changed color, and was about to stand up as soon as he slapped the sofa. Chen Xin quickly grabbed him, looked at Nan Yirong, and said helplessly, "You kid is too arrogant."

When he said this, his expression was helpless, but the look in his eyes looking at Nan Yirong couldn't be more satisfying. The role of Hong Zeyu needs this kind of temperament, and what the actors who auditioned before lacked is arrogance and toughness.

It was precisely because of Nan Yirong that he didn't hesitate to offend Fatty and keep him for an audition.

"Okay." Chen Xin flipped through the script and said, "Let me tell you about the part of your audition: [Your father was found dead in a hotel. The police are now here to notify your family members. It’s just you and your sister, who are about to go home, but you ask what happened...], I won’t give you the script for this part, you can play freely, understand?”

Hu Yikun was taken aback when he heard the words, "Director Chen, this..."

In the script, Hong Zeyu's stepfather is supposed to die, so why didn't he make it clear...the difference between stepfather and father is only one word, but he "has a lot to do" in crime films.

Chen Xin smiled and gave him a calm look.

Nan Yirong noticed the change between the two, and caught a glimpse of the fat man next to him watching the show, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Okay," Chen Xin nodded, and greeted Li Yan who was next to him, "Li Yan, you come to be a policeman, just read according to the script."

Auditions have begun.

After Li Yan looked around, he spoke according to the script: "There are only two of you at home? Where's your mother?"

Nan Yirong actually didn't know what to say, so he could only combine what Chen Xin said, follow his feelings, and replied: "My mother is away on a business trip for the past two days and is not at home. Are you here to find my mother? I will give her Make a call?"

Li Yan glanced at him, his eyes were full of surprise, Nan Yirong immediately knew that what he said was true, and he was slightly relieved.

"No need." Li Yan lowered her head and continued to read the lines, "We'll wait for your mother to come back. You two children should pay attention to safety at home, close the doors and windows, and don't open the door to strangers."

Saying that, Li Yan turned around and left.

Without even thinking about it, Nan Yirong chased after him, looking anxious, "Sister, what happened? What happened to my mother? If it's not convenient for you to tell us, I'll call my dad? He should be in the company now .”

Li Yan sighed and turned around, "Your mother is fine, it's your father..."

"My father?" Nan Yirong was taken aback, and grabbed Li Yan's clothes, his voice trembling, "Sister, my father...what, what's wrong?"

"At 15:32 this afternoon, we received a call to the police from the Orange Hotel, saying that a tenant had died in the room. We rushed to the scene of the crime, verified the identity of the deceased, and found that it was your father Jiao Zhengqing, so we came here to inform you family."

Nan Yirong trembled when he heard the words, and the force on Li Yan's hand slowly relaxed, his eyes widened, his lips were mumbled and he opened his mouth, but found himself speechless.

He played a boy who was devastated when he first heard of his father's accident.

Nan Yirong's eyes slowly turned red, and he was about to go deeper into his emotions when he suddenly heard Li Yan say, "What's wrong with your sister? Why is she shaking? Her face is so pale, are you okay?"

Nan Yirong paused, suddenly enlightened.

He choked up with a quick reaction and said, "My sister is the closest to my father, and I probably can't bear to hear that my father is gone all of a sudden."

The policeman played by Li Yan comforted the two brothers and sisters, then turned and left.

The actor in the opposite play left, and it stands to reason that the play is over.

But Nan Yirong didn't stop, he still stared at Li Yan's leaving direction with red eyes, the sad expression on his face faded little by little, and turned into apathetic indifference.

Then, he turned around and walked in the direction of his sister in the void, with a gentle expression on his face, he reached out and touched the imaginary sister's head, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, with my brother, they won't find out .”

After performing this part, Nan Yirong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the scene was over.

No one spoke, and the room was silent.

The expressions of the people on the opposite side were different. Hu Yikun and the screenwriters looked very excited, and Li Yan quietly gave him a thumbs up.Nan Yirong smiled and nodded.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the fat man next to him, and he quickly restrained his emotions. He looked at Chen Xin, who was not showing any emotion, with a blank face, and said out of conscience: "Director Chen, his acting skills are not good, he can't compare with Xiao Zhao." It's not a level, what do you think?"

Before Chen Xin could answer, Hu Yikun couldn't hold back his violent temper: "President Wang, isn't this acting skill good? Have you watched it seriously? It's just a blind guessing of the lines on the spot. You can find some old actors to act. Can't reach this level? Doesn't this mean Zhao Bowen [-] streets?"

The fat man choked on him and stared with anger. The only one in this crew who always contradicted him was Hu Yikun. Zhao Bowen's first audition people didn't say anything bad in his face, only this Hu Yikun He scolded people bloody.

The two were in a stalemate, Chen Xin looked at Nan Yirong who looked calm, and finally said: "If I told you from the beginning that you are the murderer of your father, how would you act?"

Nan Yirong pondered for a moment and said, "I'll still pretend like I didn't know anything, but when I'm talking to the police, I might show some little nervous movements, such as flicking my hair, looking at my sister's expression, etc. wait."

Chen Xin smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Hu Yikun was sure when he heard the words, knowing that Chen Xin was very satisfied with his performance, and was about to speak, but heard Chen Xin continue: "Okay, your audition is here today, go back and wait for news."

"Director Chen?" Hu Yikun was startled, not sure what he meant.

Hu Yikun patted him on the shoulder, stopping what he was going to say next.

The fat man immediately beamed with joy, secretly thinking that Chen Xin was still on the road, and then glanced at Nan Yirong, feeling satisfied: In this society, strength alone is not enough, and you have to have money and power to rely on big trees to go far.

For those popular stars in the circle, if you just talk about their acting skills, there are not many who can do it, but there are people above them, and to put it bluntly, this is life.

Nan Yirong didn't miss the expressions of everyone. He knew that Chen Xin was satisfied with him, but he didn't know why he changed his mind temporarily.He didn't figure it out, so he simply stopped guessing. He did what he had to do, and he couldn't decide the rest.

So he answered, bowed, opened the door and went out.

Under the signal of Hu Yikun's eyes, Li Yan chased after him.

Fatty heard the answer he wanted and left satisfied.

As soon as he left, Hu Yikun asked impatiently: "Why didn't you decide on the spot? Chen Xin, you have also seen his acting skills. He is Hong Zeyu. He is an amateur who has never been in acting before. Not too genius."

He usually doesn't call people by their first and last names, unless he is really in a hurry.

"Do you really want Zhao Bowen to act? Can't you see what Zhao Bowen is doing? Are we really short of money for this play?"

Several screenwriters also turned their heads to look at Chen Xin. They had struggled with the role of Hong Zeyu for a long time, and they finally came up with such a role, and they didn't know why Chen Xin still considered it.

Chen Xin sighed, "He is indeed a genius, but his acting is so good and so natural, I'm afraid that Du Haichao will be compared to him."