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The chance Yaoyao helped An Xuan win to meet the group was lost in the end.In fact, if you are serious, it has nothing to do with skin color.After all, now that makeup technology is so powerful, I won't have the skin tone I want.For dramas produced by big companies, the actors for important roles are basically booked in advance, so how can it be so easy to fall on others.

On the day An Xuan went to the interview, she was only asked a few innocuous questions, and was left alone.The producer was having a pleasant chat with an agent, and the inside and outside of the conversation, some actors have basically finalized the role that An Xuan will interview for.

An Xuan was left hanging like this for over an hour.He waited there quietly, neither speaking nor showing displeasure.The other party may be embarrassing him on purpose, or he may not care about him at all-there are too many actors.

In the end, the assistant director couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to remind him.The producer named Yang Kailiang glanced back at An Xuan, his expression was a deliberate surprise: "Why haven't you left yet?"

An Xuan didn't move: "You just asked me to try a line, I'm ready."

The producer reluctantly said: "No need, I have roughly understood it. Let's stop here today."

An Xuan glanced at his watch, "In that case, I won't disturb you." He stood up calmly, nodded politely, turned and left.

The assistant director sent An Xuan out, with obvious embarrassment on his face: "I didn't expect someone else to come over at the last minute, I'm really sorry..."

An Xuan shook her head and said gently, "It's okay, thank you."

The assistant director hesitated to speak, and finally said: "If there is a chance, I would like to cooperate with you once."

An Xuan was slightly surprised, but in the end she just nodded politely: "I hope to have this opportunity."

Su Jingyao was very angry, and directly dragged this producer named Yang Kailiang into her own blacklist—not the address book blacklist, but a memo she had contacted with those unpleasant people in the industry.

An Xuan in turn wanted to comfort her, saying that it was all normal.Is it rare to encounter such a thing in these years?It should be a habit.

After talking about the work, she began to worry about An Xuan's vague and painful past.As early as when An Xuan was in Dinghua, because Chang Donghua forced her to accompany her for a drink, she had a psychological problem once.Su Jingyao didn't think that the deeper root came earlier.Her anxiety and worry are obvious, but it's not easy to show it around An Xuan.

An Xuan understood her thoughts and didn't say anything.He looks normal now, and he will take part in activities calmly when he has activities, and he will obediently go to see the doctor at the agreed consultation time.In the rest of the time, he practices dancing, swimming, learning foreign languages, cooking for himself, living a regular and healthy life.

Xia Mengyang was not at home, An Xuan simply cleaned up the house for him, and also cleaned Shen Yuanshu's house, and then went back to live in her own house.The old house made him feel at ease.

On a quiet winter night, he leaned on the bed and read a book about sexual psychology.Shen Yuanshu's video call came at this time.The lights over there are also dim, and it can be seen that they are in a hotel room.

The two chatted for a while about their respective jobs.Shen Yuanshu heard about An Xuan seeing the group being hung up, and said seriously: "Did you go by yourself? What clothes did you wear?"

An Xuan was puzzled and said, "Down jacket. Inside is the daily winter clothes, and I specially picked out an expensive sweater... Every time I meet a group, I go there by myself."

Shen Yuanshu shook his head: "You can't do it this way. When I go back, I'll accompany you to buy clothes. See you again next time, I will wear whatever is expensive. It is best not to wear less than [-]..."

An Xuan laughed: "I can't go your way. It's enough to be clean and tidy, and the rest is up to fate." He looked at Shen Yuanshu on the screen: "Is the schedule very tight? I think you have dark circles again."

Shen Yuanshu ripped off a piece of mask, and put the batter on his face in front of An Xuan: "It's okay, I have this." Then he reminded An Xuan: "Remember to use the skin care products I bought for you, I will check them when I go back. You don't care about your face too much. I will take you to a beauty salon for a full set of care when I have time. After going there, you are all black..."

An Xuan insisted: "That thing is useless, it's all self-deception. Genes have already decided everything. My mother only uses glycerin all her life. At 50 years old, she is no different from others at 30 years old..."

Shen Yuanshu: "No, my fate is up to me."

An Xuan said helplessly: "Okay, it's up to you." The two got bored for a while, and Shen Yuanshu's assistant began to tactfully urge him to sleep, saying that he had to catch a plane tomorrow morning, and finally ended the call reluctantly.

An Xuan put down her phone, thinking whether she should be a little more obedient, and painted her face.But sleepiness hit him, and he still didn't get up in the end - whatever, let's talk.

Before the Spring Festival, he recorded a small video of New Year greetings as usual.Su Jingyao answered her an announcement to promote traditional culture.For this job, he went to learn how to make lanterns with a lantern master for two days in advance.After the announcement, he bought the materials himself and pasted a small lantern.Then finally took that lantern and recorded another year of video at the lake in the park.

There is no work, and life is very simple and leisurely.This year, he finally had time to visit those who had helped him before.Bai Qiuyun brought him out of Ma Xiumin's house back then, and in order to allow him to stay in Yanjing, she entrusted her colleague Liu Qingping from the theater to help.Later, Bai Qiuyun passed away, and An Xuan's leg was injured. It was also Aunt Liu who advised him to apply for the film and television academy.

Liu Qingping is considered a well-known actor in the opera world, but the place she lives in is just an ordinary old community.Traditional opera has been on the decline in recent years, and even the best opera performers have low wages.Liu Qingping is a human being with a somewhat lazy temperament, and doesn't like to go out to go out for acupoints.So on weekdays, she only earns an ordinary salary, and An An sings her share of jokes.

Seeing An Xuan coming to the door, she was pleasantly surprised, kept looking at An Xuan, and kept asking him how his work was and how his health was.An Xuan said everything was fine, and handed over the gift she brought over.

To his surprise, he was not the only one who came to the door today, several of Bai Qiuyun's former colleagues were there, and there was also a middle-aged man with gray hair, whom An Xuan didn't recognize.Ever since An Xuan entered the door, that man's gaze had been on him.

An Xuan exchanged pleasantries with the elders, and then naturally went to help Liu Qingping with work.People in the living room were chatting about opera matters, while Liu Qingping looked at An Xuan with concern: "Filming is hard, isn't it? Look at you, you're so black..."

An Xuan couldn't say that it was a vacation, so she could only smile vaguely.

Liu Qingping was getting old, and she was a bit nagging.She talked about things at home and about the theater.There is not much money to be made from singing, and the younger generation of children are unwilling to stay in this circle no matter whether they have mastered Kung Fu or not.Those who are not quite reconciled, are getting into the film and television industry, and those who are disheartened, simply change careers and do other things.She sighed: "I looked at you back then and wanted to draw you in to learn opera. Xiaoyun said what you like to see yourself, so I didn't mention it again. Now look at it, fortunately there is no."

An Xuan helped her wash the vegetables, and calmly said: "You can't say that. First, I was already past the age of enlightenment, and second, my voice was really not very good. In fact, it is the same in any line of work. The protagonists are a few, and most of them Everyone can only play a supporting role..."

Liu Qingping scolded: "I don't like to hear what you say. Talking to Xiaoyun is a virtue. Why can't you play the leading role? People have to have this ambition. Don't fight for steamed buns. What's wrong with us? We're not bad at anything. It's just a missed opportunity. Go, pick up the garlic for me."

An Xuan walked over, and she suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Did you see that half-white haired man wearing glasses?"

An Xuan nodded: "Look at Yansheng."

Liu Qingping said: "Old Tan brought it here, Lu Yuan."

An Xuan asked unexpectedly, "The director Lu Yuan who made "Bean Porridge" and "Yang Xian Yi Meng"?"

Liu Qingping nodded, and said softly: "You just came here today. I was thinking about it just now. I don't know what kind of relationship Lao Tan has with him. If the relationship is close, I will ask Lao Tan to talk about it, and see if I can help you with him. Play a role in a play."

An Xuan knew her kindness.But rationally speaking, this kind of director's play, given his current situation, is not very hopeful to be able to take part in it.He knew very well that leaving Dinghua meant starting from scratch.He is not a lucky person, and it is more important to do what he can do right now.So he said softly: "Forget it, there's no need. A young actor like me, don't make Uncle Tan owe you favors..."

Liu Qingping glanced at him, and sighed faintly: "You..." She murmured, "I think God can't be too biased. I have treated you badly for so many years, so I have to make up for it."

Thinking of Shen Yuanshu, An Xuan lowered her head and smiled: "Who said it's useless. I'm fine now, quite content."

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan spoke first.During the meal, everyone was chatting, and he asked An Xuan if he could sing.An Xuan honestly said that she could sing a little, but only a little, not even a fancier.

Liu Qingping immediately said: "This kid is thin-skinned, he can actually sing. Singing is second to none, imitating his mother's figure, it's really lifelike." As she spoke, she urged An Xuan: "It's rare for everyone to get together today. Come on for a while."

An Xuan was a little bit embarrassed when she was driven away from the shelves.But in the end, I realized that it was Liu Qingping's kindness, so I chose Bai Qiuyun's song that she often sang in the past, and came up with a short verse.Everyone here is an expert, and his little stuff is actually not enough to watch.The seniors praised his scene tolerantly, and then someone took the initiative to take his part, stood up and continued singing.When famous artists made their appearances, everyone clapped their hands and applauded immediately.An Xuan sat down and clapped her hands.

Later, it was the elders who ate and chatted, and he quietly accompanied them.Lu Yuan didn't say anything to him.Until it was getting late, everyone was preparing to say goodbye.Lu Yuan came over suddenly and asked for An Xuan's contact information.

Until she left Liu Qingping's house, An Xuan still found it unbelievable.In fact, you can't explain anything if you ask for contact information.He said to himself, the filming started and the actors were replaced.Unexpectedly, the next day, he received a meeting notice for the movie "Once Upon a Time Bridge".

The development of this matter was too unexpected, he contacted Su Jingyao, and Su Jingyao hurriedly contacted Zhao Xiaohui.The route Xinghui arranged for An Xuan was the same as He Ming's earlier route, to act in some high-quality dramas, and to go in the direction of a talented niche.It's not that movies can't be made, but according to the previous plan, it's a relatively later thing.Moreover, the role of male dan, which attracts attention, is not necessarily a good thing for An Xuan's development in the long run.This kind of unconventional role has always been very ambiguous in the film and television industry.It is actually very dangerous for an actor to be labeled with such a label without any masterpieces.

But that was Lu Yuan's play after all.Zhao Xiaohui finally asked him: "Do you want to act yourself?"

An Xuan thought about it for a long time, and finally nodded: "Actually, even if I go for an interview, I may not be able to get this role."

Zhao Xiaohui sighed: "It's good to try. Go."

As a result, this time, the god of luck finally opened his eyes and took a good look at An Xuan.He got that role.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, "Old Thoughts of Tianqiao" was launched. An Xuan stood at the end of a group of heavyweight actors and burned a stick of incense.It took him a long time to know that he was the last confirmed actor in the whole play.But that was a long time later.

Lu Yuan looked gentle, but he was actually a very picky person.He doesn't lose his temper, he will encourage the actors, and he will talk about the play carefully, but he will not tell the actors whether the performance is good or bad.Almost every scene has to be shot many times, which is a great test for the psychological quality and professional ability of the actors.

An Xuan has always been calm, and quickly integrated into the role.He is a symbol, a shadow, and a dream of the protagonist in this play.A dream doesn't have to be too real, but in this play about the difficult life of an entertainer in the old society, he can't be too illusory.His sadness is shown through scenes of seemingly beautiful scenes.

Because he wanted to retain that sad emotion and the sense of distance from real life, he didn't pay attention to things other than the crew during filming.And things outside are far away from this crew.Lu Yuan's filming is basically completely closed, and the actors have very little contact with the outside world.

It wasn't until the end of March that his role was finished, when an accident happened.

A large number of people blocked the door on the day he left the hotel, shouting his name loudly.The hotel security guards had to mobilize all of them, forming a human wall.The crew escorted An Xuan back to the room until Su Jingyao rushed in with a strange assistant and two tall bodyguards.

They left quickly through the side door.

An Xuan still hadn't fully played at this time, she was almost in a trance: "Why are there so many people..."

Su Jingyao smiled wryly: "Ancestor, you should call me back anyway..." She looked at An Xuan who was silent with downcast eyes, reached out to support his shoulder, and shook her hard a few times: "Wake up! The filming is over! You are red!"

An Xuan was still thinking about the crew, a little sleepwalkingly absent-minded: "It hasn't been released yet."

Su Jingyao said anxiously: "It's not this, it's the play where you played the fox fairy! You and Yang Yang are both popular!" She seemed to be speechless for a while: "Anyway, that's how it is. You adjust and adjust quickly, there are announcements behind it... yes Hurry up, give Shen Yuanshu a call, he's going to annoy me to death..."

An Xuan took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

As soon as the mobile phone was connected, there was Shen Yuanshu's yin and yang voice: "Hey, you are a big star, do you finally have time to talk to me?"

Hearing his voice, An Xuan finally regained a little sense of reality. His voice was soft and soft: "I told you before, the director asked me to keep my emotions in the last few important scenes..." He thought of the characters in the play, only Feeling a tight throat: "It makes you worry..."

Hearing that his voice was wrong, his momentum immediately slowed down: "I thought you forgot about me..."

An Xuan smiled with tears in her eyes: "Why... I miss you so much..." He endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but choked up: "I miss you..."

Shen Yuanshu seemed a little panicked: "Okay...okay, I know. Don't cry..." His voice softened: "I'll be waiting for you at home..."

Su Jingyao looked at An Xuan hesitantly, and finally covered her eyes with her hands, and sighed in distress.