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

Du Haichao is the leading actor in this play, playing a very smart police consultant in the play.Whenever the police investigation of a case reaches a dead end and loses its direction, the consultant played by Du Haichao will guide or put forward his own opinions.

This kind of role similar to the hero of Shuangwen is actually not very easy to play: too much force will make the audience feel that the character is pretentious and greasy; The protagonist image of the member.

Therefore, if you want to play this role well, you must not only have good acting skills, but also have a good acting skills.It took a lot of time and energy for them to choose Du Haichao.

Now Chen Xin said that he was afraid that Du Haichao, the male lead they had worked so hard to choose, would be overwhelmed by an amateur. Is it too exaggerated?

Several people looked at each other, and finally Hu Yikun said: "No way, you have too much confidence in this kid, how could he surpass Du Haichao as an amateur who has never been exposed to acting?

Du Haichao has been nominated for Best Actor at the Cannes International Film Festival for five consecutive years. Although he is not a best actor, his acting skills are obvious to all. How could that kid surpass him in acting skills?Are you too tired recently, you still need to pay attention to rest. "

The remaining screenwriters also echoed. After hearing what they said, Chen Xin was not so determined. He felt that he was thinking too much. No matter how talented that kid is, it is impossible for him to overwhelm a defending actor, right?

The sun outside was still very dazzling, Nan Yirong raised his head and felt the sun shining into his eyes like needles, and squinted uncomfortably.

Seeing his calm expression, Li Yan couldn't express the comfort he had just thought about, and said dryly: "Don't worry, I can see that several screenwriters like you very much. It's decided. But I believe that Hong Zeyu's role will definitely be yours, so you can go home and wait for the good news!"

What she said was caring, Nan Yirong was not so ignorant, accepted her affection, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, sister."

"Hey, thank you!" Li Yan patted him on the back, "If you want to act sharply, I will definitely not say such nice words, and you have to be able to do it yourself."

The two went out all the way while talking, Nan Yirong said goodbye to Li Yan, and went to the subway station to take the subway.

After taking the subway for more than an hour, I walked slowly and arrived home at about 17:[-].

The air conditioner was turned on at home. When Nan Yirong came in, Gu Sijuan was sitting on the sofa watching TV with her aunt. When she saw her son coming back, her face was still sweating, she immediately stood up distressed and took a tissue to wipe him off.

While wiping, she complained: "Can't you just listen to your father? You have to go to some art school and make yourself so embarrassed!"

Nan Yirong sat on the sofa, and the aunt brought out the juice and handed it to him.

Nan Yirong took a sip and let out a sigh of relief, "Mom, stop trying to persuade me, I'm serious about acting."

Gu Sijuan had no choice but to change the subject, "What did you do in the afternoon and come back so late?"

In fact, it was common for Nan Yirong to go out early and return late, but recently her son changed his mind and stayed at home studying all day. Suddenly, he spent another afternoon wandering outside. Gu Sijuan was inevitably worried.

"I'm going to earn art exam fees." Nan Yirong told the truth.

Gu Sijuan paused, but she didn't expect her son to come to the truth, "How much did you earn?"

"I haven't started making money yet." I also paid 10 yuan for transportation expenses.

Gu Sijuan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so she quickly forked a piece of fruit and handed it to his mouth.

Gu Sijuan sat with him for a while, and went to the kitchen with her aunt to make dinner.

Nan Yirong was chewing on the apple, thinking about the clips performed on the set just now in his heart, and felt that the set was smooth and smooth, there was no blunt place, why Chen Xin didn't want to be himself?

Is it the time difference?There is a generation gap between parents and children when they are more than ten years old, so how many years is the difference between him and Chen Xin?What lies in front of them will not be the Yangtze River...

Thinking about it in a mess, suddenly the TV screen in front of him flashed: there was a storm all around, and the hero and heroine were hugging passionately under the eaves.

For no reason, Nan Yirong silently called Ran Yuanxing's name.

It turned out that I was in a relationship, and it really felt like three autumns since I didn't see each other for a few days.

Speaking of which, after talking to this kid on the phone yesterday, he didn't send a message today?

One day before, it was not a continuous message to brush up the sense of presence, today is really strange.

Nan Yirong thought about it, and sent a message: 【What are you doing? 】

There was no reply immediately, Nan Yirong didn't care, and after waiting for a while, there was still no response.

[?What about people?Ran Yuanxing? ] Nan Yirong then sent another message.

Still no reply.

Nan Yirong lowered his head, staring at the screen in a daze.

what's the situation?Nan Yirong became suspicious, and his first reaction was to reflect on the conversation he had with him yesterday.

There was nothing wrong with yesterday's conversation, except that I took the initiative to mention my past identity to him...

Nan Yirong frowned, what does this kid mean, does he dislike himself for not being the original Nan Yirong?So what's the crap about wanting to reacquaint?

The more Nan Yirong thought about it, the colder the expression on his face became, the tighter his hand on the phone, and the colder his eyes projected on the screen.

He was so angry that his heart hurt, the phone rang suddenly, and a call came in.

Nan Yirong snapped back to his senses, glanced at the screen, and the caller ID was Hu Yikun.

He paused, exhaled and picked up the phone.

"Little friend, guess what I'm calling for?" Hu Yikun's voice seemed a little excited.

Nan Yirong was still angry, and said ruthlessly: "Don't guess, talk about something, hang up if you have nothing to do."

"Hey hey hey, you kid is not cute at all, it's okay, I just called to tell you that you passed the audition! You are ready, you can join the group, you should bring your clothes, tomorrow morning at 10 Tell me to let Li Yan drive to pick you up, where is your home? Oh yes, I will send you your email address later, and I will send your script to you."

"Okay, I'll send you a message later." Nan Yirong responded, "My home is in Building 21, Zidong Community."

"Where?" Hu Yikun raised his voice, "Where do you say your home is?"

"Building 21 in Zidong District."

"Damn it!" Hu Yikun yelled. As we all know, the Zidong Community is the most expensive land in Dongcheng, and those who can live there are either rich or expensive, "Damn it, are you rich second generations working so hard now? You still have to come out during the summer vacation part time?"

Let's talk about why this kid is so arrogant, it turns out that he has nothing to worry about, but fortunately he still treats him as a poor student, so it turns out that he is the one who has been wronged.

Nan Yirong let him yell and scream, and simply said: "Hang up, goodbye."

After hanging up on Hu Yikun, Nan Yirong quickly edited his email address and sent it.

Hu Yikun didn't hesitate to receive his email, and sent his script neatly.

Nan Yirong roughly flipped through the script with his mobile phone, and found that he couldn't calm down.

He took a light breath, clicked into Ran Yuanxing's chat box, and found that the interface was still stuck on the message he had sent.

Nan Yirong lowered his face, turned his head and nodded Zhang Ming's profile picture, and said directly: [Where is Ran Yuanxing?Why don't you reply to my message? 】

Zhang Ming didn't make him wait too long, and quickly sent a message:

[Ah, you don't know?He went to Dongda for training, so he should have been taken away early this morning. Isn't there a provincial science and technology model competition in late July?I didn’t reply to your message, probably because cellphones are not allowed in that place. He and Goldman Sachs also disappeared for a while last year. 】

Nan Yirong thought about the news he sent, and was slightly taken aback. Then he remembered that Ran Yuanxing did mention something about the competition yesterday. He thought it was a TV show, so he didn't care, ignoring that his boyfriend is a top student who wants to win glory for the school. Condition……

Zhang Ming was taken aback by his tone of question at first, but now that he thought about it, he sent a smirk emoji to tease him: [Brother Nan, miss you? 】

[No, let's talk back and eat. ] Nan Yirong felt ashamed, and quickly replied to the message.

Zhang Ming tactfully sent [okk].

Putting down the phone, Nan Yirong couldn't help laughing, saying that people in love have no brains, it seems true.

The mood suddenly brightened, Nan Yirong hummed a few tunes, and turned on the phone.

This time, he looked down at the script seriously.

There are not many roles for Hong Zeyu in the script, but as Hu Yikun emphasized, this role is very important.

Because this role was set up for the male protagonist’s first appearance, the police never found out who killed Jiao Zhengqing in the script, and Jiao Zhengqing’s usual performance is a gentleman, the police almost asked all over Jiao Zhengqing’s circle of friends The company colleagues and friends all said that Jiao Zhengqing was a good person and was very friendly to them, and even his business opponents were full of praise for Jiao Zhengqing.

How could such a kind person be killed in a hotel for no reason?

The police were puzzled, and they also called up the hotel surveillance on the day. There was no other person in the hotel corridor surveillance at the time of the incident, and Jiao Zhengqing's body was not found until the cleaning staff came to clean the room the next day.

There is no clue, no clue, and he died inexplicably. Rumors quickly spread in the police station that the monster committed the crime. At this time, the male protagonist appeared, and the male protagonist woke up the police with a word. Nan Yirong will play Hong Zeyu He was quickly identified as an important suspect by the police.

During the time when Hong Zeyu was brought back to the police station for a conversation, the 16-year-old middle school student showed a calmness different from his appearance, and the answers he gave were flawless. The police had nothing to do with him. Hong Zeyu insisted, and finally made Hong Zeyu admit his crime.

The police arrested Hong Zeyu.

The story ended here, and Nan Yirong let out a sigh of relief.

The way Hong Zeyu appears in this scene is still through other people's dictation, and there are only three scenes to be carefully interpreted:

The murder scene, the part where the police came to the house to inform the family members, and the part where the police station was being questioned.