After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

But before Li Xiaoyang took a few steps, the door of the lounge was pushed open. Li Xiang's assistant leaned in and said, "Get ready to start the audition, and come in the order you came to the studio."

Wen Song looked up, thinking that he was the last one, and he was not under any pressure.

"Then... I'll go first." A young actor said, he looked a little nervous, which is inevitable for the first audition.

After this person left the room with his agent, the atmosphere here became tense, but only the other actor and his agent were nervous. Wen Song took off his glasses and put them on the table, seemingly closing his eyes to rest his mind, but in fact Reviewing the plot of the script.

Li Xiaoyang couldn't tell that he was nervous, and his attention was all on An Yu. If he hadn't been grabbed by the manager and reminded him that the audition was more important now, he probably would have gone to talk to An Yu and show his fan status up.

As time passed by, the atmosphere in the lounge seemed to be getting more and more tense, and the sound of pages turning could be heard from time to time.

Wen Song kept his eyes closed, Zou Lingling became nervous, and asked An Yu in a low voice if he was asleep.

An Yu told her not to worry. She believed that Wen Song would have his own considerations. Instead of being too nervous like the little artist next to him at this time, it is better to rest calmly like Wen Song and maintain the best state to face the director, screenwriter and others audit.

More than an hour later, the two young male actors have completed the audition one after another, and the result seems not to be very good. Li Xiaoyang's agent went to set up a conversation and learned that Li Xiang didn't give an accurate statement, just let They went back and waited for news, but everyone knew that they didn't get an answer at the audition, and they probably wouldn't get any good news after they went back.

"Come on, Xiaoyang, don't be nervous later."

Li Xiaoyang was a little impatient with the manager's instructions. He wanted to say something, but considering that An Yu was here, he was afraid that she would not have a good impression of him, so he withdrew those very confident words and responded perfunctorily.

Wen Song opened his eyes and glanced at the back of Li Xiaoyang and his manager who pushed the door out together, with a thoughtful expression.

He had heard of the name Li Xiaoyang before, and he had seen some of his works. At that time, Li Xiaoyang was a little younger than now, and his acting skills were a little immature. Maybe there was some talent, plus he had been with various card players since he was a child. It's good to have a very high starting point for the old actors to act together, and it has already given him a different level of acting skills than young actors of the same age.

But also because of such a high starting point, Li Xiaoyang's acting skills are somewhat stereotyped. He knows how to act in the state that the director wants, but he doesn't know how to make himself truly empathize with the character, to find and dig out some deeper qualities of the character. .

Of course, Wen Song would not tell anyone here these words. With his current qualifications, he is not qualified to comment on Li Xiaoyang, a young 'senior'. Speaking out will only make others think he is talking big.

"What's wrong?" An Yu noticed that Wen Song opened his eyes, and his eyes were still on the direction Li Xiaoyang left.

"No, I'm just thinking that it will be my turn soon." Wen Song said, looking away.

An Yu smiled: "What? Are you getting nervous?"

Wen Song said: "That's not true, I just want to see how Li Xiaoyang performs the audition clips given by the crew."

An Yu thought for a while and said, "If you want to watch it, I can try to ask Director Li for you to record the audition shooting video for you later."

"Let's talk about it, maybe I can ask Director Li to take a look after I join the group." Wen Song said with a smile in a relaxed tone on purpose.

Although he himself was not nervous, he could feel the nervousness of the two ladies next to him. Although An Yu hid it well, Wen Song still noticed that she would look up every time she opened and closed the door, indicating that she Concerned about the situation outside the lounge, as for Zou Lingling, she... has written the word nervous on every corner of her face since the assistant announced the audition.

Thinking of this, Wen Song wanted to laugh. Before he officially played this role, he had already started to look at people with Shen Yu's way of thinking. Some of the characteristics of this role are quite similar to his own personality. .

About four or ten minutes later, the door opened again, and it was Li Xiang's assistant who came in to inform them to be the last one to go in for an audition.

Wen Song said hello, picked up the silver-rimmed glasses on the table and put them on his face again, his eyes narrowed for a moment, all the real emotions were covered by the frames and lenses.

The assistant looked at Wen Song in a daze for a moment, and almost forgot that he was still standing outside the door. After being reminded, he came back to his senses, turned around and walked to the audition room.

Wen Song and the others left the lounge, walked through a corridor, and saw Li Xiaoyang standing outside the door of the corridor, as well as his manager and assistant around the corner. Condensed, looked towards them, the posture of waiting for someone was too obvious.

When passing by Li Xiaoyang, Wen Song tilted his head and nodded with a smile, and silently greeted him, but Li Xiaoyang's response was not kind, he glanced at him, and then glanced up and down his clothes.

Although he didn't hear what he said, Wen Song could understand the faint sarcasm in his eyes.

The moment he opened the door and entered, Wen Song tilted his head, and his ears caught Li Xiaoyang's laughing voice and the people around him making complaints.

"Suit and leather shoes, he doesn't think that if he dresses up to suit the character and his acting skills can pass the director's level, does he? It's a lot of thought."

Li Xiaoyang's voice fell, followed by a few chuckles, and Wen Song, who stepped into the glass door, also hooked the corners of his lips and chuckled silently.

There is still a long way for young people to go, and there are still many losses to suffer, and a smooth journey is not all a good thing.

After Wen Song entered the door, all the people sitting in a row all cast their gazes at him, some with amazement, some with interest, his attire coupled with his superior looks and temperament and his slender and straight body The figure is really eye-catching.

Facing the gazes of several gazes at the same time, Wen Songchu remained unfazed, and calmly walked to the center of the gaze, leaned forward and bowed: "Hello, teachers."

The moment Wen Song raised his head, he met Li Xiang who was sitting in the middle. The latter restrained his emotions and didn't show much, but his gaze looked at Wen Song from top to bottom.

"Finally, I have seen the true face of Lushan Mountain in Wensong Dynasty. Don't tell me, you really haven't let me down!"

"Indeed, with this look, I can become an idol! It's not so easy to come here to act."

Wen Song looked at the two people who were speaking. They were around 40 or [-] years old. From the clothes and gestures, they could be seen as leaders. Most of them were producers and assistant directors.

Wen Song met their eyes, smiled and said, "I don't have any talent in singing and dancing, but I just like filming."

Li Xiang stared at Wen Song for a while and suddenly said: "It can be seen that you have put a lot of thought into it, and the appearance looks very flattering."

Wen Song could hear that Li Xiang's tone was not very friendly, it could be said that there was some sarcasm in it, and even his eyes seemed to say: Your thoughts are spent on these opportunistic things, I want to see you wait What kind of performance can be performed.

Wen Song is very self-aware of the appearance of his vase. This is the appearance that idol drama directors would like, but not the appearance that drama directors would like. Most of them don’t like the audience to pay too much attention to the actor’s face, thus ignoring the plot development and characterization. This is an advantage and sometimes a disadvantage.

For Li Xiang's contempt, Wen Song was neither angry nor annoyed, he just smiled and said: "I just want to get closer to the characters. I have never been in contact with this kind of characters before, so I want to let myself into the play from all aspects."

Li Xiang folded his arms around his chest, leaned back, and raised his chin: "Then let me see how you are doing in the play."

"Okay." Wen Song smiled calmly, looked around and moved a stool to sit down. After adjusting his posture, he opened his eyes again, and the person sitting here was not Wen Song, but Shen Yu.

Wen Song raised his hand to push the eyes on the bridge of his nose, raised his hand, and stopped in mid-air, hanging in a state that looked like he was holding a book or document. He bent his fingers, twisted his index finger and thumb together, There was a page-turning action.

Suddenly, his movements of turning the page froze, his hands hung in the air, and he raised his eyes to look directly in front of him. His cold eyes changed a bit, and his brows frowned for a moment, as if he had heard some surprising news.

He opened his mouth, but his tone was a bit unhurried: "Director Xu is dead? He died of poisoning in the office?"

He was surprised, but as far as the news was concerned, his degree of surprise seemed not so good.

This is Shen Yu, it seems that no matter what happens, his emotions will not be aroused too much, even if he sees colleagues who say hello every day in the hospital, his surprise is nothing more than that.

"It's so sudden..." Wen Song put down the document in his hand, and frowned deeper: "How could such a thing happen, have you called the police?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the emotion between his eyebrows changed again. He looked past the person who was talking to him just now, and looked a little further back. His eyelashes moved slightly, and his expression became serious. He said, "Please come in."

The new guy in the office said something.

Wen Song listened to him patiently, tilted his head, lowered his eyes a little, and said, "Xiao Zhou, go out first, the two police officers have something to ask me."

The details of the up and down movement of eyes told the audience that the person who informed him of Director Xu's death just now was a short person, most likely a nurse in the hospital, and the policeman who knocked on the door was tall and taller than him .

Wen Song waited for a while, then looked at the position directly in front of him, raised his hand and made a gesture: "Sit down and talk."

As he said that, he got up again, walked around the empty desk, and walked to another place. First, he raised his hand to pick up something, and saw that his gesture was pouring water. After doing this series of actions, he returned to the desk , put the 'cup' in his hand on the table, and smiled gently: "You should have asked many people before me, drink some water to moisten your throat first."