After being possessed by demons

◎The copywriting is recycled again◎

As soon as these words came out, the audition room fell silent for a moment.

There are several people on both sides of Director Meng, namely screenwriter Lin and deputy director Zhang, as well as the coordinator and producer. Hearing this, they couldn't help but put down the paper in their hands, and opened their eyes wide to look at the young man standing in the middle of the room.

Even if others know that they have no chance to audition for male two and male three, they will try other roles first, instead of setting their requirements so low at the beginning, male eighteen... Director Meng couldn't remember male ten for a while. Which character is eight.

Director Meng stretched out his hand to the script on the table, wanting to see the male eighteen's part, but... he didn't move it?

"Huh?" Meng Dao was puzzled, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't move.

Tang Ye stood quietly on the spot, watching Xin Mo with his elbows on his knees twitchingly, grinning, and pressed the script by his legs, trying not to let Meng Dao take it.

On the contrary, Director Meng put all his strength into it, grasping the script with both hands, and picked up the script no matter what he said.

Tang Ye held his forehead slightly, stepped forward and pressed his finger on the script, and with a light twitch, he sent the script to the director.

Director Meng raised his head, looked at the young man's face close at hand, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Thank you."

But this strengthened his determination to let Tang Ye audition for the male third.

"You don't need to audition for male number 5. This is male number [-]. I'll give you [-] minutes to prepare." Seeing Tang Ye showing hesitation, he pointed, "There are props over there, use them as you like."

After finishing speaking, Director Meng crossed his hands under his chin, fixed his eyes on Tang Ye intently, and made a look of eagerly waiting.

Tang Yezhen, who had never thought that he would audition for the male third, was sailing on the beach and was in a dilemma.

Especially since he has been a group performer for seven years, it can be said without humility that his acting skills... are really not that good.

Under the expectant eyes of the people in the room, Tang Ye acted seriously according to his understanding of the gentle and cold male third.

Meng Dao: "..."

Deputy director:"……"

Where did this beast come from!

Director Meng, who has great confidence in Tang Ye, feels that he has been deceived. Obviously, he only needs to act in his true colors and play freely!

Originally, the audition was fruitless all morning, and the acting skills of the person who had high hopes were too rubbish to be seen. An unknown fire rose from the bottom of his heart, and the director slapped the script on the table, and he could no longer hold back his temper: "The acting A Taoist priest is like an idiot, pigs are better at acting than you! Find a factory and go to work as soon as possible, there is no room for you in the entertainment industry!"

The young man stood there with his head down, without moving.

Screenwriter Lin felt something was wrong: "You didn't—" did you?

"Of course I'm fine." The young man raised his head, the corners of his lips curled slightly, his eyes swept around, and finally landed on Meng Dao, moving his neck and arms as if he was controlling his body for the first time, walking very slowly, oppressive But the feeling became stronger and stronger, and the people on both sides of him couldn't help but leaned back against the back of the chair.

And Meng Meng, who had just scolded violently, was standing, but at this moment he couldn't help swallowing, took a step back, and the chair scraped against the ground making a harsh sound.

The knuckles of his fingers creaked, the young man let out a low laugh, and the next moment he appeared in front of the director's desk, and grabbed the director across the table!

Judging by the expression on his arm, he even looked extremely relaxed.

The young man and Meng Dao faced this side, and the latter could clearly see himself reflected in his black pupils.

The corner of the young man's mouth was grinning, how could there be any gentleness and coldness, he was clearly as cruel and ferocious as a vicious dog that was choosing to eat people.

"Say it again!"

His voice was not excited, even low, but it was even more frightening because of it.

Director Meng almost cried out in fright, a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead in an instant, his hands were helplessly raised on both sides of his head, his fingers were trembling unconsciously, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the word male two on the script.

These two words hit his brain like lightning, bringing a bright light to his chaotic mind.

His eyes refocused, but there was no panic and fear in his eyes, but they were as bright as lights in the dark night, and the hand raised beside his head grasped the hands holding his collar, and said very excitedly: "You are the man of my dreams." Two!"

The heart demon did not expect to be able to successfully possess the body in a fit of anger, and revenge on the spot, but what does the bald head mean?

Meng Dao wore a round hat with a sticky head, which was obviously bald.

Seeing that he did not object, the director was afraid that he would be thinking about the male [-] audition again, so he struck while the iron was hot: "The second male is said to be the second male, but the role of the male lead is no less than that of the male lead. It represents two lines of light and dark. As long as you agree to act, the pay Waiting is no problem, we can sign the contract now!"

Sign a contract?

"Will it be popular?" It still remembered Tang Ye's saying that he didn't want to be popular.

Director Meng burst into a smile instantly: "Of course, I am a well-known director in the circle, and there is no drama that is not popular."

Assistant director Zhang silently added a sentence beside: Either it is a really good drama, or it is scolded as a hot search.

The demon can't write, but he can press fingerprints.

The speed change progressed so fast, not to mention that Tang Ye, who came back from the top spot, was shocked, even the producer next to him was stunned.

Although I know that Lao Meng is too worried about eating and drinking because of the male second leaving the group, but there is no need to be so anxious, right?

Tang Ye covered his face.

The director liked him even more when he saw his mood switching so quickly, as if he wasn't the one who scolded people just now, and praised Tang Ye for his talent.

The contract had already been signed, and even if Tang Ye was sold, he still couldn't afford to pay the liquidated damages. He added contact information to the director and agreed to take a set photo shoot tomorrow.

Screenwriter Lin took a careful look at him, saw that he was not angry as usual, leaned on the table and leaned closer and asked, "How did you do it? It's like you came here just now."

While speaking, he also gestured.

Tang Ye glanced back at the distance from him to the center of the room, and said firmly: "I was on the school sprint team in junior high school, and I run fast."

Screenwriter Lin recalled suspiciously, but Tang Ye in his memory picked up the director in the blink of an eye. He thought about it with his screenwriter's head, and whispered: "Tell the truth, is it light work or something?"

He also deliberately shook the script: "If it's really light work, I'll add a play for you."

Meng Dao: "..." I can hear you.

Assistant Director Zhang quietly pricked up his ears.

Tang Ye firmly insisted that he was the junior high school sprint champion. Screenwriter Lin sat back regretfully, but Meng Dao was surprised: "Then what about your high school and university?"

Tang Ye half-jokingly said: "Does it count as a Taoist certificate without a high school diploma?"

Director Meng was suddenly happy: "Forget it! I don't need anything else, but Taoist priests!"

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, remembering what he had scolded just now, and coughed twice, feeling a little regretful.

It's not that he has never seen poor acting skills. As long as the actors are serious and willing to learn, he is not unwilling to teach them well. If it is because of his anger that he scolds people away, or even quits the entertainment circle, he will regret it so much. It must be done.

"What I said just now was out of anger, so don't take it to heart. By the way, what's your name?"

He just pressed the fingerprint directly when signing the contract, but forgot to ask his name for a while.

After getting to know each other again, Tang Ye took the blame for his demons, and the director apologized to him, and he also expressed his apology for the talent's offense.The audition was still going on. He put the freshly released contract into his backpack and walked out with a normal expression. Instead of leaving, he stopped in the safe passage.

Most people are queuing up to audition now, and the echo of his footsteps can even be heard in the quiet passage.

Tang Ye's mild eyebrows and eyes suddenly turned cold.

Just like what Bai Wuchang and Mei Bing remembered, he was not very gentle, otherwise he would not have given birth to demons at the young age of 13.

In order to suppress his inner demons and temper his temperament, he worked as an unknown group performer for seven years.

His cold eyes fell on the heart demon in front of him with his arms crossed.

The latter felt the killing intent, but laughed even more wantonly. He pressed his fingers on his collarbone and pressed slightly: "Are you angry?"

【I thought you would never be angry in this life. Obviously, those people put medicine in your water glass, hid needles in your shoes, and cut your clothes secretly...you are not angry. 】

It leaned over, with its face against his chest, looking up at him from bottom to top, looking extremely cute.

[If you have the ability, kill me. 】

Tang Yesheng laughed angrily.

It is quite a scary thing for a person who was originally angry to suddenly laugh.

Just when the demon was about to retreat vigilantly, he felt the top of his head burning, and when he raised his eyes, he met Tang Ye's downcast gaze.

【what? 】

Tang Ye smeared the blood dripping from his finger on the heart demon's face. The dark red blood beads and the body composed of the heart demon's red mist seemed to be one body, and when it flowed down, it was like tears of blood.

At this time, his face was slightly pale, but his eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and the smile on the corner of his lips was very similar to the expression of the heart demon before.

"Amulet, do you like it?"

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-0609:49:30-2022-07-0720:52:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Ziqi is me, and Xia Pian from Rouge Lace Group;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of octopus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!