Jian Yao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the audition notice.

The one who was most excited was Cheng Fen. She also received a text message from the crew of "Floating Life". She read it back and forth several times before confirming that she read it correctly.

"This is a big production. I'll go to the set with you and meet with the casting director. Maybe we can get a WeChat." She rushed into Jian Yao's dormitory early in the morning and spent an hour and a half picking out clothes.

Jian Yao took the clothes in her hands, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell her about her private contact with the director team: "Sister, I actually know the casting director."

Cheng Fen raised her eyebrows: "You know him?"

Jian Yao nodded. This relationship is nothing special. When he graduated from high school, he went to the Conservatory of Music to listen to a class for a few weeks. He happened to meet Qiao Heng who was rehearsing a musical. Qiao Heng just made a few props for him, and Qiao Heng thanked him very much. Even though Jian Yao is not from this university, he still called him Junior Junior Brother.

They haven't been in touch for many years, and it's useless to save WeChat, until this time he has the cheek to find him. Qiao Heng is enthusiastic and righteous, but he just accepted a resume, and he readily agreed.

After hearing this, Cheng Fen said, "It's fate, it's good to get to know him, but he doesn't have the right to make decisions, and we have to rely on ourselves in the end."

Jian Yao also thought the same way, whether acquaintances can live in need or not depends on themselves.

At this moment, Cheng Fen remembered that the crew asked to prepare a detailed document of past projects, so he went back to get the documents and asked him to go downstairs first.

Before going out, Jian Yao suddenly stopped in his tracks. He reached out and touched his neck, and took out a necklace from his T-shirt. The necklace was very thin, with a plain ring hanging on it. He looked down for a while, and held it Kissed.

Then, he rolled his eyes.

Something flowed out of my heart, and my eyes felt a little hot.

It's better until you get in the car.

They drove to the shooting location. There were many people auditioning for the second round of casting, and the resume was already one in a million. The audition was to choose the top in a million, and unknown factors, such as capital or subjective preferences of the director, had to be removed.

It is rare for Cheng Fen to see such a grand scene. She saw several heavyweight actors on the scene, including those who had just won awards. Her excitement turned into nervousness. She was afraid that she would affect Jian Yao, so she turned around and said to him:

"It's okay, we mainly come here to study, no matter what the result is later, we will ask the director, if we can make a few pertinent comments, we will make money!"

In front of so many well-known actors, she still knows how much her own children weigh. The most important thing is to relax, relax!

Jian Yao nodded obediently.

The people around him came and went, he was No. 30, near the end, and there were a few unknown young actors who gave up halfway, and some who ran out of the interview room crying, Cheng Fen was dumbfounded.

So terrible! ?

She couldn't help but glanced at Jian Yao beside her. Fortunately, he was not affected, holding the script as if he was in meditation. This is what she admired Jian Yao a lot. It seems that stubborn people have good concentration.

Jian Yao is actually not as calm as she imagined. He is already familiar with the story and lines. He also practiced this part of the audition in front of the mirror several times.

Cheng Fen handed him a bottle of yogurt, and he bit the straw, making a row of small teeth marks.

Holding the corner of the script book, he let himself immerse himself in the story again. At this moment, a pair of leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw an annoying face.

"Yo, it's a coincidence. You're here for the interview too?"

Cheng Fen frowned: "Zhai Chengque?"

Jian Yao ignored him, Zhai Chengque smiled contemptuously, turned around and left, as if to show off on purpose, he was accompanied by a dog-legged fourth-line actor, and their conversation was heard from afar:

"Why does anyone dare to come for an interview?"

"That's not good. Only when you have the background of the bottom can you be sure to get on the show."

"Oh, you're right."

Cheng Fen gave a "bah" at their backs: "What kind of quality are you all!"

Jian Yao has no time to get angry. This story needs to mobilize emotions, especially the role of "Little Young Master Su Youbai" that he wants to win, which is the core of the whole story.

The male lead is rebellious and ignorant in front of him, but later, under the influence of his lover, he sees his heart clearly and finds the meaning of life, and becomes an excellent pilot. The love between the young master and the teacher Shen Boyuan is even more embarrassing.

He once braved the heavy rain to buy sunflowers for his husband. He once questioned why his husband did not accept his love. They missed each other and cherished each other.

There are many lines in it that make you want to cry after reading it.

He really wanted to win this role and play a hearty love affair with his husband.

It's a pity I don't know the ending.

After reading the script repeatedly for another hour, Cheng Fen reminded him that actor No. 37 had come out of the room, and he would be next.

"It's so fast." Cheng Fen sighed, will it take 10 minutes to go in?

At this moment, the inside poked its head out and shouted, "No. 38, come on."

Jian Yao took a deep breath, and Cheng Fen went in with him as a manager.

The room is covered with wooden floors, which creak when stepped on. There is a row of tables in front of it, with various machines and camera viewfinders. Those who don’t know it think it’s a live shooting location.

There were crowds of people behind the machine, and Jian Yao glanced over, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see. It would be a lie to say that he was not lost.

The director on the opposite side had too many interviews, and he was already a little impatient. He leaned on the chair with his legs crossed, squinted at the viewfinder, and said, "Let's get started."

Jian Yao tidied up his emotions, he was going to perform a farewell scene, Shen Boyuan was going to leave the city to realize his ideal, Su Youbai didn't understand his great love, so he rushed to see him off in the heavy snow, fell all over his face Mud, grabbed his sleeve and cried out.

Crying scenes are difficult to perform, and this scene is even more difficult. The young master who was fearless in the past really panicked this time. Jian Yao wants to act out a sense of emotional layering and sink into the plot.

However, he had just entered the state, and before he could speak his lines, the director frowned and muttered "inappropriate", as if to interrupt him. At this level, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Someone pushed the door open, and the whole group got up. Jian Yao turned her head and saw the man approaching against the light.

He is wearing a white shirt, buttoned to the top, some of his inner eyes are wearing round retro glasses, and a golden chain is tied to the mirror legs. very strong.

He didn't look at Jian Yao, he just said "you go on", and he stepped over many people and sat behind the viewfinder, but Jian Yao knew that he could see all of him.

Standing by the side, Cheng Fen looked at the director team, then at Jian Yao who was stunned in place, and clenched her fingers anxiously.

Just when her heart reached her throat, Jane moved.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and asked, "Sir, can I start?"

With just one look, everyone was shocked.

The director slowly sat up straight and looked into the viewfinder.

In the camera, Jian Yao moved a small step to the side, and after just a short movement, the beautiful eyes were smudged with mist.He took out a handful of wet soil from his pocket, and wiped it on his face, very hard, no one knew he had prepared this.

Another surprise.

Jian Yao wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, the sleeves were also dirty, and the corners of his eyes were also red.

He said: "Sir, sir, I was wrong. I shouldn't not listen to you. If I don't like you, you don't have to leave. I'm here to tell you this time. I don't like you anymore. Where are you?" It's dangerous, don't go! Can you stay?"

There was unconcealable panic and ignorance in the choking, such a beautiful face, like an angel being kicked into the dirt of the mortal world, without any pride.

His lover was going far away, and his love had never been reciprocated. During the years of bombardment, Mr. was obviously a sweet candy, but in the end it turned into the bitterest taste.

How can I stand it?

The scene was silent, but Jian Yao seemed to hear the sound of the train whistle, and the husband was leaving!He staggered a few steps, kneeling on the ground with his legs limp.

His head was raised all the time, his teary eyes were dim, and he looked at Shen Boyuan who was far away in the void, and he was also looking directly into the eyes of that person in the gap of the machine.

At the moment when the emotion was the strongest, someone yelled "stop".

Cheng Fen hurried up to help Jian Yao up, this scene was so dramatic that her tears rolled down her face.

Jian Yao closed his eyes, mud was dripping down his eyelids, a bottle of water and tissues were handed out from behind the viewfinder, he heard a familiar voice, very soft and gentle: "This episode is very good."

Sand got into Jian Yao's eyes, and he lowered his head without responding. The director said beside him, "Go out and wait for a while, don't go far."

Cheng Fen quickly thanked her, and dragged Jian Yao out, her fingers were so painful, this time she was excited:

"There is a play, we have a play this time!"

In the room, director Meng Hui lit a cigarette and handed one to the assistant director of group A next to him: "This little guy acts like that, what do you think?"

"Looking at this round, it's really good." The assistant director of Group A commented euphemistically. To be honest, he couldn't even say "good", but "excellent".

"Fuck, that look at the end is absolutely amazing," Meng Hui continued, "This must be well cultivated, and it will be a good seedling in the future!"

He turned around and said to several people, "Don't rob me!"

Xie Qi glanced at him lightly, Meng Hui choked, and added: "Except Boss Xie."

Everyone laughed out loud, and the fatigue of most of the day was swept away.There were still two people behind, and it was over within a few minutes. Meng Hui asked his assistant to call Jian Yao in again.

Xie Qinian still didn't move, he was talking to the deputy director of Group A behind the machine, Meng Hui was a straightforward person, and straight to the point with Jian Yao and his manager Cheng Fen: "It's finally decided, you will play Su Youbai, a male lead, you can Look forward to it."

Cheng Fen thanked repeatedly.

Jian Yao kept silent, and everyone didn't care, thinking he was too surprised. Meng Hui had a good feeling for this little-known actor. The audition clip was still spinning in his mind just now. He had some doubts, so he took advantage of the time to ask. :

"You were out of shape when you first came in, why did you change later?"

He thought about it for a moment, and joked, "Is it because of Mr. Xie that I got a feeling after seeing him?"

Originally for fun, I didn't expect Jian Yao to return it very seriously, as if she was in the drama and didn't come out:

"Yes."

Meng Hui choked, Xie Qinian stopped talking, and looked at him through the machine.

There was light in Jian Yao's eyes: "Because he is the one I like."

The author says:

Boss Xie: This blessing is for you, are you moved?

Meng Hui: "Don't dare to move."

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