The actor is also giving up on himself today

The building of Shengcheng Entertainment stands tall in the center of the downtown area. The company has huge branches, and there are also special multimedia classrooms and rehearsal rooms. At this time, the circular multimedia room is already full of people.

Yi Xiao sat in the middle, with no expression on Leng Jun's face.Sitting beside him were Geng Shaoqiu and representatives of other shareholders of Shengcheng Entertainment.

The lounge is next to the multimedia room, separated only by a glass.

Jian Ming held the role outline for the audition in his hand, and stared at Yi Xiao over there, his lips turning pale.

There were many people peeping in through the glass. Although they didn't speak, they could vaguely sense the tense atmosphere.

The male number one of this year's big IP movie has already been settled, and no one thought that there would be a second chance, and the selection was made in the newly established company Shengguang Media, which was considered a big pie in the sky. on everyone's head.

Now, except for Ni Xincheng in Shengguang Media, they are all rookie idols. When the male lead role is suddenly vacated, everyone's eyes are straightened.

All the fresh meat in the lounge showed a polite but alienated attitude. Only a few of them who usually have good friendships gathered together to talk in a low voice, and the atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant for a while.

Sitting in it, Jian Ming's lips turned pale, and his condition was not very good.

Yaoyao, who was sitting by the side, noticed something was wrong with Jian Ming, he shook Jian Ming, "Mingming, what's wrong with you? Are you too nervous?"

Jian Ming pursed his lips and smiled forcedly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Yaoyao was naturally worried, she reached out and touched Jian Ming's forehead, and judged: "I don't have a fever." Then she said with concern: "You don't seem to be feeling well, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Jian Ming shook his head, still looking down at his character card.

This is a plot of a foreign movie, the lines are free to play, and the characters have a certain frame.

He needs to play a young man waiting at the door of the emergency room. After hearing the doctor tell him that he has tried his best, he sees his father passing away on the hospital bed. When he feels that the sky is about to collapse, life gives him another blow. He has to pay a high rescue fee-the thin boy, who just lost his dependent father, has to bear the burden of life.

However, Jian Ming has no father.

At this time, someone came out of the multimedia room, but his expression was not very good, and he left quickly with his assistant. Needless to say, he knew the result, and naturally he was not selected.

This made everyone in the room even more anxious.

"It's already the sixth person..." Someone quietly said to others: "This time it seems to be particularly strict, and the comments are particularly sharp. Just look at that person's face."

"Yi Xiao's requirements have always been strict, but how did Ni Xincheng live before?"

"Who knows, maybe some investor forced it in?"

The conversation gradually died down, and Geng Shaoqiu sneezed next door.

"Who still relies on interviews to select roles now? Isn't it all based on relationships? I'm also stupid! Come run with me!" At the other end of the corridor, a person who had just left was complaining to someone, and the high-pitched tone was passed.

Everyone in the room stopped talking, and seemed to start to weigh the weight of the opponents around them.

Time passed very slowly, the people around him left one by one, until finally Jian Ming and Yaoyao were the only ones in the rest room.

An assistant girl came in, called Jian Ming's name, and signaled that it was time to enter.

"Come on! Let's do our best!" Yaoyao said.

Jian Ming stood up under Yaoyao's worried eyes, smiled at Yaoyao, and walked into the multimedia room.

The judges in the room sat in a semi-circle, and Jian Ming stood in front, as if he was stuck in the middle, as if imprisoned in a cage.

Some judges have already closed the materials in their hands after reading their resumes.

Yi Xiao just looked at him with indifferent eyes.

"Let's start." A judge teacher said.

Sweat dripped from Jian Ming's forehead, his body trembled slightly, his dry lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

The people in the room waited for a while, and they were a little impatient when they saw that there was still no action.

"Let's start! Don't dawdle." A fat man began to urge.

Jian Ming froze like a stone sculpture. He slowly recalled the word father, but his memory was not good... Obviously this title affected him, and he looked very out of shape.

The chubby man was a little bored, and the others started packing up, as if they were about to give up.

Jian Ming's tears flowed down from his terrified eyes, a crystal-like tear streak was drawn on his fair skin, and then more and more tears flowed, and soon he entered a sad situation.

Jian Ming slowly squatted on the ground, holding his heart with one hand, his lips trembling, "Don't give up on me." He remembered that when his biological father left, he said the same thing, but the years covered many memories, until Only by recalling carefully can we re-taste the bitterness.

The judges sat back again, and began to look squarely at the boy in front of them.

Jian Ming stood up abruptly, shaking all over, and said blankly to the void: "How can I work hard to support this family..." He seemed to see a child, led by his mother, to the second floor of a dilapidated building In front of the small building, he saw a caucasian man holding a bottle of spirits, looking at him.

Jian Ming raised his hand, inserted/inserted his slender white fingers into the thick hair, and grabbed his hair. He closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "I don't know if I can continue to live, can I still live?" Find a reason to live for me..."

"War, plague, greed, disease, make people dead or strong, in front of these demons, I admit that I am weak... I can't live without you." Jian Ming burst into tears, "You gave me the armor, I can't take it off by force Go, unless you tear me to pieces."

The judges at the scene were a little moved. Two female judges picked up tissues and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes.

"For you, I am willing to give everything..." The image of my biological father was too blurry... It turned out that tears blurred his vision.

There was a burst of applause at the scene, and it took a long time to stop. It was Yi Xiao who took the lead in applauding.

"Very good, full of emotions." Yi Xiao looked at Jian Ming who was overflowing with tears, quite surprised.

"The acting was great." The female judge wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I feel very satisfied and decided to vote for Jian Ming."

"I also think he's pretty good." The chubby man showed a smile on his face, "He's very emotional and suitable for this role."

"But I think there is still a problem." A shareholder representative pushed his glasses and said, "After all, he is a newcomer and has little popularity. Well-known people to play it?"

"It's also reasonable. He is not from a major and has no rich acting experience. I don't know if he has the ability to carry this big banner?" Someone beside him also raised doubts.

"What I'm saying is, I think the one just now is pretty good." A greasy shareholder said: "The traffic is pretty good, the topic is enough, and it's a hot search every day."

"Hot searches?" A female judge said rather dissatisfied: "You spend so much money every day on hot searches, why don't you calm down and hone your acting skills?"

The greasy shareholder smacked his lips and rolled his triangular eyes, "It's fine if you're not famous? I think the one just now is better!" He spoke as if he was relying on his status as a shareholder and acting recklessly.

"Then let the director talk about who is better!" The female judge also got angry.

Seeing that, the judges were about to pick each other up in front of Jian Ming, which was quite rare in the casting process.

Yi Xiao looked calm and didn't answer the conversation, but just stared at Jian Ming's resume, as if he was thinking about something.

Like a chief eunuch, Geng Shaoqiu figured out Yi Xiao's mind, and immediately found the camp, "I think it's Jian Ming. His acting skills are obvious to all, and he looks good. He will become popular in the future."

Anyway, it doesn't matter who plays the role to Geng Shaoqiu, he might as well stand up to his ex-sister-in-law.Said to be the predecessor, maybe the reserve will transfer to the current position soon.

"But..." The small shareholder who relied on his status was suppressed by Geng's big boss. He seemed a little bit unwilling, but he dared not speak out.

"For the sake of fairness, let's start voting from the proportion of shareholders." Yi Xiao's mood did not fluctuate, and his words were very peaceful, but there was no doubt about it.

"Go back and wait for the news. I will notify you later when it is decided." Geng Shaoqiu glanced at the situation on the field and winked at Jian Ming.

"Okay." Jian Ming wiped away the tears that were still flowing from the corners of his eyes, bowed deeply to the judges again, turned around and walked out, the fierce discussion of the judges could still be heard the moment the door was closed.

In the hustle and bustle of the room, Yi Xiao remained calm, his eyes fixed on Jian Ming's back, watching him leave, his lips pursed tightly.

Jian Ming walked out of the multimedia room still in a daze, with tears still streaming from his eyes.

This frightened Yaoyao, she handed Jian Ming a tissue, and quickly asked: "What's the matter?"

Others are downcast when they come out, why are our artists crying when they come out?Did Yi Xiao bully Jian Ming?God!Is it so cruel?

Jian Ming shook his head, took the tissue, and smiled wryly while wiping away his tears, "I just can't control it, I'm sorry." I heard Yi Xiao said that a good actor is a good actor, but he is obviously not. If he wants to match Yi Xiao, there's still a long way to go.

"Still... is it going well?" Yaoyao carefully chooses her words, for fear of hurting the other party.

Look at your weak and helpless little ex-boyfriend, Yi Xiao, you are so cruel!

"It's all right, but I'm thinking about the past..." Jian Ming shook his head, "It's nothing..."

Yaoyao sighed, "It's okay, if you don't perform well, you can't perform well. I'll ask Sister Linda if she has any resources. The same goes for other plays." Yaoyao thought that Jian Ming had messed up, and was thinking Find a way to comfort Jian Ming.

Jian Ming smiled through his tears, and nodded, "Okay, let's see what we can do next, and we'll follow your orders."

"Let me just say, you are different from the artists I have ever met." Yaoyao smiled brightly, "You have a light."

"Huh? Is there light?" Jian Ming was stunned.

Yaoyao made a hissing gesture, "Yi Xiao said it."

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The front is slow to heat up, and the back is full of sugar, so please collect it first~~ ps: Sugar will appear densely after a few chapters~