The director and the others were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.Mr. Ji, the consultant at the side, was amused: "It looks a little bit."

Chen Zhengfeng said: "Then let's start auditioning, try the third scene first."

There are three auditions, which are the three scenes of Fang Qin's old, middle-aged and young people, and the third scene is the last scene of the old Fang Qin lying on the hospital bed.

Zhou Xian lay on the simple single bed, took a deep breath, and began to imagine that he was a famous figure of the generation.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked around for a while, and suddenly coughed, and it took him a long time to calm down, and asked the servant in a low voice: "What time is it now?"

The staff next to him replied: "It's time."

"It's time, help me up quickly, ah, no, I don't have to go up now." He coughed a few more times, frowned, rubbed the center of his brows, and suddenly noticed that his hands seemed to be covered with wrinkles, rushed The servant smiled faintly, "Look, my hands, ahem, are so old. Why do I feel that they are still very young?"

As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the servants hurriedly cleaned him up.

Immediately afterwards, the staff shouted: "The emperor is here."

The director stepped forward to cooperate with his performance.

Fang Qin leaned on the bed, glanced at the door, seemed to want to get up, but was powerless, could only lie down and greet: "Long live the emperor..."

"Exemption."

The emperor cared about his health for a while, then talked about the past, and talked about the government by the way.

While speaking, Fang Qin's eyes shrank suddenly, and then he took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to recover.

Then he touched the "Emperor"'s hand with his old hands, with resignation and helplessness in his eyes, but also a trace of peace of mind: "Your Majesty, that Ming Wang is ambitious, I have confiscated his house, you can push it on me as much as you want. Concubine Chen is about to return to the capital triumphantly, you have to remember...cough cough, remember the rewards, but be careful. Master Li is capable, although he fights against me every day, but he is dedicated to serving the people...I, I..."

"The emperor" grabbed his hand: "Lord Fang."

Fang Qin fell down slowly, glanced at him with a smile, and suddenly grabbed him with his hands, the "emperor" glanced at his hands, and the hands gradually loosened their strength.

Fang Qin looked up slowly, and murmured: "Dasheng..."

Without saying a word, he closed his eyes.

Chen Zhengfeng stood up, looked at him, slightly hooked his lips, and looked at the others: "When he was talking just now, he squeezed my hand, did you see that?"

Everyone shook their heads, Chen Zhengfeng said: "This detail is very good, please remember to add it to the screenwriter."

Then he looked at Zhou Xian again: "The last 'Da Sheng' was added by yourself, why did you add words?"

Zhou Xian thought for a while: "I don't know, I just acted and acted, and I feel that Fang Qin has spent his whole life for Dasheng, and it seems that he should have a lot to say, but when it comes to it, he doesn't know where to start. "

Hearing this, the consultant smiled and lowered his head to write a few words on the paper.

Chen Zhengfeng said: "You try the first round again."

The first scene is the scene after the young Fang Qin passed the imperial examination, but there are very few lines.

Zhou Xian was sitting at the table, writing with a brush in his hand, and there was a copy of imperial decree next to him. After he wrote a few words, he glanced at the imperial decree next to him.

Then he shook his head and smiled, as if it didn't matter. After he lowered his head and wrote a few words slowly, he suddenly started to write quickly.After a while, I couldn't help but glanced at the imperial decree again, opened it up to look at it, and stared at the words on it carefully.

After a while, he smiled slightly, his eyes couldn't see the emotion clearly, and he said with emotion: "It's a Tanhua..."

Chen Zhengfeng lifted the brim of his hat, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said after a while: "What do you think your chances of success are?"

"90.00% nine." Zhou Xian said with a smile.

"So confident?"

Zhou Xian tilted his head and smiled very naturally: "It's not that I'm confident, but Fang Qin is a confident person, so he's not afraid. Even if he doesn't win the first prize, it's still good to be a candidate."

"Okay, you can go back and wait for the news."

After Zhou Xian left his mouth, Chen Zhengfeng took a deep breath and looked at the others.

The assistant director said: "His old age scenes are wonderful, even without makeup, but there is a nine-point demeanor."

The first elderly scene is the first test for everyone, in order to see their resilience and psychological pressure. Many people will pay attention to imitating the appearance when they play the elderly.But Zhou Xian is very natural, coughing when the sentence is long, when looking at his hand, the desolation in his eyes is really a change visible to the naked eye.

The screenwriter nodded: "But his youth drama quickly jumped out. Fang Qin's image of self-confidence and helplessness was revealed by his eyes. The sigh at the end is better than other people's unfulfilled ambitions." Said, I prefer his helpless tone, I think Fang Qin is more interesting and vivid."

The consultant couldn't understand their discussion, and his focus was on another place. He stepped forward to hold the piece of paper, and then laughed a few times: "If I can participate in the voting, I will definitely vote for him!"

Several people stepped forward one after another, and saw the word "Qin" written on the paper, the left half was written in a regular handwriting, and suddenly the second half became ostentatious, and then related to Zhou Xian's demeanor and Fang Qin's character experience just now, it was a surprise. It really looks like it was written by Fang Qin himself!

As soon as Zhou Xian went out, Qi Yan greeted him. After getting into the car, Qi Yan couldn't wait to ask: "How do you feel? How many scenes have you tried?"

"Not bad, two games."

As soon as the words fell, he saw Qi Yan's face was stiff for a few seconds, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "I just went to inquire about it. Li Shu has tried three scenes, and I think he hopes to be bigger."

Zhou Xian pursed his lips and comforted him: "Well, it's okay, next time I will try to get a better role."

"Don't you think it's a pity?" Qi Yan asked.

He nodded: "It's a pity that I missed such a suitable person. I will quietly tell you a secret."

Seeing that he was serious about something, Qi Yan couldn't help becoming nervous: "What secret?"

"Actually, I look exactly like Fang Qin." He said proudly.

"..."

Qi Yan pushed him away in disgust: "Fuck you, you are thinking about the role and want to be crazy!"

Zhou Xian laughed, and said to Lao Wang in the driver's seat: "Old Wang, I look the same as Fang Qin, do you believe it?"

"Can I...can you believe me?"

"Old Wang, don't make trouble with him." Qi Yan looked at Zhou Xian sternly, "Even if you don't succeed, don't be discouraged, let alone get entangled, wake up quickly, there are other characters."

"Okay, if you still don't believe such a big secret, I almost told the director."

"It's a good thing you didn't say it, otherwise Huang would be sure!" Qi Yan said angrily.

Zhou Xian laughed for a while, and when he got home, he told Xiao Weiyan about it, and Xiao Weiyan was also very helpless: "Of course they don't believe it, I'm afraid I'm the only one who knows about it."

Zhou Xian nodded, looked at the annals of history again, and suddenly found a problem: "Why are there so few records about you? It's really too few. I read a dozen or so books, and only saw a few words about you."

Xiao Weiyan said displeased: "These historians are really too lazy. My palace has done a lot of things anyway, but they even mentioned them in one stroke. In the end, they are not as good as Fang Qin."

Zhou Xian thought about it for a while: "Isn't this just right? You are still a living person. How amazing. I almost didn't know you. Even if you become a famous emperor through the ages, I still see you as just a book. It’s just a name, it’s not as good as you are now, standing in front of me alive.”

Xiao Weiyan raised his eyebrows, he miraculously clarified the things that he had been struggling with all this time.

During this period of time, Zhou Xian made more and more announcements, and there was an occasional interview. Fortunately, he responded quickly and didn't have any major problems, so he was still a fan.

Seeing the increasing number of fans, Qi Yan was also happy in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Don't be proud, you grab a lot like this, don't relax."

"I know, you've said it eight hundred times."

Zhou Xian was out of breath on the treadmill. Recently, he had no filming, so he was dragged by Qi Yan to exercise. One is to build a good figure, and the other is to exercise his body. He often stays on the set so that his body cannot collapse.

The gym is near the company. It is a private gym. People who come here are either rich or expensive, and it is relatively safe.

Zhou Xian was a little puzzled: "Why are there many paparazzi following others, but I don't?"

Qi Yan glared at him: "Of course you are not popular enough, not to mention that you have few activities, either on the set or at home, and there is no surprise. Besides, any paparazzi dares to trouble you now, and everyone is afraid of offending you The Xiao family."

Zhou Xian pressed the pause button, and said happily, "So I'm also a backstage person now, hey, this feels really good."

Qi Yan smirked, and then pressed the pause button: "Run, don't be lazy."

"You Qi Bailao!"

Zhou Xian continued to run angrily. An hour later, he came down sweating profusely, wiped his hair with a towel, and suddenly heard someone calling him.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Ji Huaichuan, nodded and smiled and said, "Mr. Ji is also here to exercise?"

"Well, come and take a look." Ji Huaichuan handed him a bottle of water, "Recently the development is good."

"It's thanks to you picking you up back then." He smiled, seeing that Ji Huaichuan was still wearing a suit, "Do you just exercise like this?"

"Ah, I just came to see what's going on here, and I plan to send my family to have fun." Ji Huaichuan said with a smile.

Zhou Xian glanced at him meaningfully: "Is it Brother Lu?"

Ji Huaichuan didn't deny it either: "Yes. By the way, have you had a drink with him before?"

For some reason, he inexplicably noticed something in Mr. Ji's words, and he quickly explained: "Brother Lu helped me a little at the time, and I am grateful to him, Mr. Ji, don't worry, Brother Lu didn't even look at me at that time. There is only a mobile phone in it, uh... the screen of the mobile phone is all you."

Ji Huaichuan withdrew his eyes in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "That was set by him himself, I didn't force him."

Zhou Xian: "..." Did I say you forced him?

"That's the photo he took of me. Skills are good. Let me tell you, he can also sing and play musical instruments? Oh, and he's also good at fighting, so I'm going to learn boxing here...by the way."

Zhou Xian: "..." Is this complaining or showing off?

Zhou Xian said: "I really don't know, but Brother Lu is so good, why don't you let him enter the entertainment circle?"

Ji Huaichuan just smiled and looked at his phone: "Then I'll go back first, you continue to practice."

"Okay, ah, wait!" Zhou Xian called him quickly, remembering an important matter, "Mr. Ji, I heard that Chengming Real Estate is also your family's property. I want to ask, if you buy your villa Can I get an employee discount?"

Ji Huaichuan raised his eyebrows: "If you want to buy it, I can tell you about it, but only the most expensive ones have a discount, so I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Zhou Xian's eyes widened: "Boss, why are you so picky, let's make it cheaper."

Ji Huaichuan began to settle accounts for him: "Look at the most expensive sets, at least this amount, even if you get a [-]% discount, the saved money is enough to buy a set, don't you think so?"

"...It seems a bit right, then you remember to save one set for me, and I will buy it when I save enough money."

As he said that, he glanced and noticed something very eye-catching: "Mr. Ji, where did you buy your ring?"

Seeing him coming back with a smile, Qi Yan asked, "What did President He Ji say?"

Zhou Xian clicked his tongue in amazement: "Damn! Mr. Ji really deserves to be in business this time, even I, a poor ghost, have such a trick! Only the most expensive house will give me a discount! I don't care, Brother Yan, you have to take me with you!" Make big money."

"Then why are you smiling and what are you doing?"

Zhou Xian smiled mysteriously: "Secret."

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