After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

Wen Yue finally got the original film two hours later.

In the video, Gu Zhuozhuo smiled slyly, and the word "five" leaked from his rosy lips, Wen Yue felt as if his heart missed a beat.

He remained silent for a long time, and the red wolfberry in the cup gradually stretched with the hot water, releasing a light and sweet fragrance.

There was a pile of documents on the table, which he arranged neatly according to his habit, and there was a fresh peach blossom stuck in the pen holder.Amidst the steam, he paused with his hand covering the pen cap, threw the pen aside casually, leaned back on the back of the chair, and exhaled lightly.

five years older?

Is it a coincidence or... the kid is teasing him?

Wen Yue felt hot all over, recalling the scorching soft, sweet smiling face, and the mole of tears.

When did he have a deep memory of this tear mole?

By the way, it was that time when he fooled the children to catch dragonflies when he was young.

The child fell into the rosebushes and was stabbed into tears, while he sat not far away and watched indifferently.At dusk, the whole garden was filled with a blood-colored ominousness, accompanied by crying, it was extremely scary.

He remembered the malice in his heart at that time, the kind of malice that oppressed his heart and followed him like a shadow.How could it appear on me who was only ten years old at the time?

Wen Yue looked at Gu Zhuozhao, seeing him crying like a fool, motionless, with a perfectly curved smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then the kid got up.

Clutching the broken dragonfly wing in his little hand, with tears streaming down his face, Xiao Zhuanzhuo limped up to him and climbed onto his thigh.

"Brother, here it is... for you to play."

His face was very close, and the tear mole was scratched obliquely by the rose thorn.

Tiny drops of blood oozed from the wound.It hurts, right?

Wen Yue felt his legs were heavy, soft and steamy.The child's body temperature is high, and he has just had a strenuous exercise. His body smells like earth, and his face is wet from crying.

A wet child with a drop of blood on the mole, this image is firmly in Wen Yue's memory.That was the first time he found such a distinctive mole, which seemed to be burning on his heart.

"A meeting." Wen Yue wandered for a while, then his voice was suddenly cold, and he strode out of the office.

……

Bell Culture, Dance Class III.

Gu Zhuozhuo asked Xiao Tang to wait in the office, and strode into the classroom with the course that had just been printed out. The six training camp students who were playing with their mobile phones were suddenly startled, and stopped talking.

Gu Zhuozhuo saw that two were pressing their legs in the corner, bending over and muttering to the phone screen, the other four were sitting on the side near the door, two were holding up selfie sticks to take selfies, and two were leaning against each other and whispering .

"Hi everyone." Gu Zhuozhuo smiled, seeing the stunned look of these children, he was a little happy, and his voice became brisk: "Come and gather."

Peng Yingjie suppressed his voice and shouted: "Why did he come here!? How did he order us!? Fuck, this is why you ignored me yesterday, and today I am letting you down?"

Lin Xi: "..."

The four of Jiang Ying's expressions were even more stiff. Two men and two women dragged themselves to the center of the classroom.

"Gu...Senior." A handsome boy was obviously not convinced, and the senior said the words with gnashing teeth: "When will Teacher Zhao come over?"

They have already waited 10 minutes longer for the body class at four o'clock this afternoon.

Gu Zhuozhao was taken aback by the word "Teacher Zhao", and soon remembered that their physique teacher was also surnamed Zhao, and he acted like he was stunned for a moment, feeling less confident.

"Her class is rescheduled to tomorrow, and I will take up some of your time today." He turned the copy of the script in his hand upside down, asked everyone to sit in a circle, and smiled: "Shall we all introduce ourselves?"

Peng Yingjie took the lead to quit: "Damn it! God, you can't do this! It's only been a few days, and you have forgotten who I am? We were classmates at least once, so don't you just fly up and abandon your wife!"

Gu Zhuozhao: "..."

"...shut up." Lin Xi dragged him down because he felt ashamed to be in the same camp as him.

"I met you two months ago, and now you have all improved." Gu Zhuozhuo explained with a smile: "Besides, I really don't know much about Peng Yingjie, so please tell me about them."

The handsome Jiangying boy rolled his big eyes. He might feel a little sour, and said in a bad mood: "Ji Xian, a junior in the Jiangying Department of Acting, is good at piano, but he can't play you well. The last quiz was 80 in four items." , 75, 87, 63 points."

Gu Zhuozhuo didn't ask which items corresponded to each other, but turned his gaze to the next person in the clockwise direction.This is a girl with a sweet face, light makeup, neat hair tied into a ponytail, and a cold expression.

"I'm Qiu Lingjiao. I'm a junior in Jiangying's acting department. I ranked first in my major at the end of the last semester. There are four quizzes, 78, 85, 90, and 80."

Gu Zhuozhuo remembered Ji Xian, who seemed like a leader when he first came to the class, and he was very popular.Peng Yingjie also introduced him, saying that he is Jiang Ying's school grass and won a piano award.Unexpectedly, this girl was even better, with higher scores in all four quizzes than the school grass.

It is not unfounded to hear that girls in colleges are precocious and generally work harder than boys.

The next two were taking selfies just now. They were also a man and a woman, and their test scores were passable.After listening politely, Gu Zhuozhuo turned his gaze to Hongmao.Two months have passed, and the red hair is still bright, and it has probably been replenished.

"Okay," Peng Yingjie said angrily, "I, Peng Yingjie, Jiangcheng Dance Academy, folk dance. The scores are 58, 95, 89, 64. Are you satisfied?"

Gu Zhuozhuo smiled knowingly.

The middle two are particularly high, it seems to be dance and body, and the other two are performance and vocal music.It's easy to understand.

"I'm Linxi," said the backpack boy at the end. He looked very stiff: "He is a freshman majoring in editing and directing in Hai Province. He has no special skills. The scores are 82, 76, 71, 75."

Gu Zhuozhuo remembered that this 16-year-old boy wore shabby clothes the first day he came here, and they still still do.

Learning to perform and entering this training camp again, the family conditions are usually not too bad, but Lin Xi looks even poorer inside, and even feels out of place.On the first day of the test, he made a lot of jokes, he couldn't do any of them, he was a complete layman.

Gu Zhuozhuo thought that he would be eliminated soon, but he didn't expect to stay until now. Even the grades in the four subjects were almost the same, and none of them was particularly lame.

If it's not genius, then it's extraordinarily hard work.

Not long ago, I was in the same class as them, and after getting along with them for a long time, Gu Zhuozhuo knew that in their eyes, he was an imaginary enemy with super luck.Even if there is a gap in strength, most of them will not accept it rationally.

very good.

Gu Zhuozhuo's smile became brighter, and he sent the copied script fragments to several people to observe their expressions.

Ji Xian and Qiu Lingjiao both frowned and looked from the head. The selfie men and women first looked at each other to see if they were the same as their own. Peng Yingjie flipped through a few pages, but it was Lin Xi, with excitement in his eyes, who turned out to be the most The enthusiastic one.

Gu Zhuozhuo remembered what he said when he was talking nonsense to the reporter before, the bell needs fresh blood, this is true.

Now in the company, except for Ren Gaoyuan and a few ordinary actors with similar status to him, the number of new generations is zero.Even if they stayed in Zhongsheng through the training camp before, newcomers will quickly find out that this company has no projects and is rubbish.

Then find a chance to terminate the contract and run away.

Since Gu Zhuozhuo bought the company, he will not let it go on the old way. The project department is slowly rectified, and the new generation of signed actors must also be carefully selected.

"Beggar, book boy, maid?" Peng Yingjie tossed a few thin pages: "What is it, my god? Is it a test?"

Gu Zhuozhao: "It's an audition."

Everyone sitting in a circle: "!!!"

Gu Zhuozhao: "Have you ever been a group performer?"

"I've done it before," Ji Xian said, "There are often film crews who come to the school to cast important supporting roles, don't you know? We have all acted in star dramas, and Mao Tong even showed his face in movies." Mao Tong is a selfie girl.

Gu Zhuozhuo raised his eyebrows, this kid spoke so proudly, and said "You don't know".

"It's amazing," Gu Zhuozhao praised, "I haven't acted in a movie yet."

Ji Xian: "..."

But this person has acted as the male second in the last star drama, and now he is very popular!Ji Xian immediately regretted it, feeling that he had swallowed a lemon raw and it was so sour.You shouldn't have slapped him!

"This is an excerpt from the script of the TV series Ming Jin, beggar, book boy, and maid. There are three quotas for extra performances." Seeing that they all looked down at the paper, Gu Zhuozhuo continued: "Now, you have the opportunity to audition for extra performances with me. I want three personal."

It is true that some dramas even have to try group performances. The well-informed Peng Yingjie has even heard the news that "Mingjin" is preparing to shoot, and knows that this is a big production.They are the unknown newcomers, even if they are group performers, it's not for nothing.He was about to agree, when Ji Xian suddenly asked, "What about you?"

"I passed the director's round of auditions, and I'm going to go to the second audition for the male fourth." Gu Zhuozhuo said.

Everyone fell silent immediately.

"I'm going." Unexpectedly, the first one to speak out was Qiu Lingjiao, the girl with the best grades.

Ji Xian stared at her incredulously, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Lingjiao lowered her head and said, "The maid is pretty good."

Ji Xian: "What's the matter, do you have any ambition?"

Gu Zhuozhuo looked at their actions and demeanor with great interest, and felt that there was a kind of intimacy like no one else, and it seemed that they had a good relationship.Can question each other's choices, maybe a young couple?

Ji Xian couldn't wait for a long time to answer and became impatient, he said "it's up to you" and rushed out of the classroom without looking back.The selfie girl was stunned, looked left and right, and even chased after her.The selfie guy got up in a hurry, still calling Brother Xian.

In a blink of an eye, there were only four people in the room looking at each other, Peng Yingjie, Lin Xi, and Qiu Lingjiao.

Lin Xi raised her hand calmly: "I want to try too, I can play the book boy."

"Ah?" Peng Yingjie said with a bitter face, "I also want to play a book boy, I don't want to be a beggar."

"Do you all want to participate?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked: "Even if it's a group performance, it's just an audition opportunity, and it's not something you can get if you want to."

All three said no problem.

"Okay, take the script back and have a look, and try which one is missing. If you have any problems, you can ask the teacher for help, or you can go to the agent department to find Ha Tu." Gu Zhuozhuo looked at them one by one, as if looking at the flowers in the field. The watery little cabbage said lovingly: "To win honor for the bell, come on, I am optimistic about you."

Three people: "???"

……

When we returned to Haiting, it was already dark.

There was a warm yellow light in the room, Gu Zhuozhuo pressed the fingerprint lock, the door opened with a click, and the aroma of food wafted out.This is simply his dream scene.

Wen Yue is a spy, have you watched his interview at noon?

Will you notice this five year old?If he asks me why, should I just say it?perturbed!

He changed his shoes at the door, went in and saw Wen Yue sitting at the dining table watching a tablet.On the table... a piece of green.

Gu Zhuozhao's mood index plummeted instantly.

He is really hungry, he feels that he can eat a whole crispy barbecue that is as big as Wen Yue now!

"I'm back." Wen Yue put the tablet away and looked at him gently: "How is today?"

"..." Gu Zhuozhuo couldn't speak, and he started to covet the pork rib porridge in front of Wen Yue.

After nibbling on the tasteless vegetable leaves and a tomato, dinner was over.Gu Zhuozhuo took a shower, saw Wen Yue when he passed by the living room, and suddenly became depressed.

Wen Yue sometimes works in the study, and when the task is not heavy, he also works in the living room, which seems more casual.

Gu Zhuozhuo usually doesn't disturb his work, and usually goes back to his room to read the script at night.But today he couldn't control himself, maybe he was hungry, feeling irritable, even when he was taking a bath, he was thinking, is Wen Yue pretending to be stupid?Still haven't seen the interview?Or a tactful refusal?

Or... didn't think of the possibility of being specifically pointed at all?

Gu Zhuozhao paused, his whole body dominated by the sudden grievance, he went around and sat beside Wen Yue.The soft sofa sank, and he pressed against Wen Yue tightly, feeling that the other's muscles were stiff.

"I'm so hungry." With a nasal voice, Gu Zhuozhuo leaned closer and said coquettishly, "I'm so hungry...brother."

Wen Yue didn't move for a long time, Gu Zhuozhuo was uneasy, his heart was beating wildly.Every second passed so long, he felt that he was about to reach the limit of shame, suddenly there was a strong force from his shoulder, and when he turned his gaze, he was pushed down on his lap by Wen Yue.

"Close your eyes." Wen Yue said in a hoarse voice, "I'll give you a press."

Gu Zhuozhao's throat was blocked, and he closed his eyes obediently.The temples were pressed and pressed gently, followed by the nape of the neck, down to the shoulders.

Crispy, overcharged.

"Be patient." Wen Yue said: "The nutritionist said that the current weight loss rate is safe. This kind of hunger is sometimes your excessive hint."

Gu Zhuozhao felt like he was floating in the sky, floating with the clouds.

The sense of happiness that had disappeared due to lack of food returned, and Wen Yue's voice filled every cell in his body.

What else is there to be dissatisfied with?What's the rush?Wen Yue even gave me a massage, it's already passed my wedding anniversary, okay?

He couldn't help rubbing Wen Yue's thigh again, turned over, and let out a comfortable hum.

Wen Yue: "..."

Lin Xi put on a t-shirt lent to him by Peng Yingjie, and entered the elevator nervously.

The building of Guangyao is higher than the floor of Zhongsheng. He followed the address given by Gu Zhuozhuo and pushed away from the audition room—there was a lot of noise in front of him.

"Mingjin crew! The third audition! Whoever gets the call comes out!"