If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

Originally, Chen An's expectation for Song Qinghan was not to be too embarrassing at the audition, as long as he could get over it, even if he gave up his face, he would still get a role for Song Qinghan in this drama.But judging from Song Qinghan's performance just now, maybe relying on his own acting skills, he can satisfy that stubborn donkey.

At this time, the last bit of gloom in Chen An's heart dissipated, and he looked at Song Qinghan with less perfunctory eyes, and said with a smile: "Are you ready?"

Song Qinghan nodded.

He naturally noticed the change in Chen An's attitude, which is why he chose to enter the scene when Chen An knocked on the door.No matter why Chu Ming suddenly helped him, but to Chen An, he, Song Qinghan, was just a small player who was stuffed in and might have something to do with a big shot. He used his mind to bring him this half-new and not old 81 line. If he didn't come up with something, Chen An was afraid that he would be unhappy.

Chen An didn't say anything else. After watching Song Qinghan close the dormitory door, he drove Song Qinghan to the "The Seventh Man" audition.

The location of the audition meeting is not very remote. On the [-]th floor of a building, Song Qinghan followed Chen An to the audition meeting venue. Along the way, he met several artists who obviously came to audition. Just like him, he came here with his agent.

Song Qinghan's face was very unfamiliar to these artists and managers, but Chen An's face was familiar to them. Seeing him bring Song Qinghan over now, there was deep thought in his eyes.

Chen An hadn't brought a newcomer for several years, and at this moment he suddenly brought a new face here. Could this be the newcomer he will promote next?

Appearance... is not bad, but in the entertainment industry, the most indispensable thing is a good-looking newcomer.

They just took a few glances, then retracted their gazes without any trace, and their expressions didn't change a bit.

Chen An also ignored the gazes of these people, and directly took Song Qinghan to the small table at the door to register, got a number plate, and walked directly to the meeting room on the side.

By the time the audition was about to start, there were no less than a dozen entertainers packed into this not-so-big conference room, all of them had friendly smiles on their faces, which made people feel good.

Song Qinghan sat aside with a smile on his face, and beside him sat Chen An with his hands folded, but no one came up to talk to him.

"Buzz—" The phone in Chen An's pocket vibrated, he took it out and looked at it, his expression changed.

"Qinghan, I have something to do. You can do the next thing yourself, right?" Chen An's complexion was a bit grim. Although he was asking Song Qinghan, he had already packed up his things and stood up. It seemed that something important had happened. .

Song Qinghan's heart moved, and he nodded to Chen An with a smile: "Yes, Brother Chen, be careful on the road."

Chen An responded perfunctorily, with his face as if dipped in ink, he frowned and left in a hurry.

As soon as Chen An left, the eyes that looked at Song Qinghan became presumptuous, moving up and down, as if weighing why he had climbed up to such a famous manager as Chen An.

"This little brother looks a bit unfamiliar." A kind-looking manager walked over and said casually.

Song Qinghan smiled at him, his delicate and cold eyebrows instantly softened, and he looked a little reserved: "Well, I... used to be a trickster."

He seemed to be a little embarrassed, he lowered his head, his small ears were exposed, and they were white and pink.

The manager pulled Song Qinghan to say a few more words, carefully watched Song Qinghan's performance, and knew that he was at best a cannon fodder who had played a few roles without even showing his face, and a little bit of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. Smiling, he stopped talking with Song Qinghan, and went back to murmur with the artist he brought over without knowing what he said.

Song Qinghan had a cautious smile on his face, and seemed a little restless.In the eyes of those other people, his behavior made him feel a little contemptuous.Just such a person, why does Chen An like him?Still accompanying him to the audition? !Don't be some son who suddenly has a fit and wants to experience the entertainment industry.

Shen Zhan nodded a little haughtily after hearing the news from his agent. He sat on the chair, glanced at the artists present, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Among this group of people, he is considered to be the most famous one, and he also has the most acting experience. Except for the person brought by Chen An, he doesn't know the details. Of these other people, who can snatch the role from him?And the person Chen An brought over, it sounded like he was just a walk-on in the past, and he was simply vulnerable.

A group of people waited in the meeting room for a while, and when Shen Zhan got a little impatient, a young woman in uniform knocked on the door, holding a stack of documents in her hand, and said with a smile: "Sorry for the long time!" waited."

She looked at the list in her hand, and called out with a smile: "No. [-] is ready for the audition."

The one holding the No. [-] number plate was a somewhat pale and weak young man with a little fear on his face. He followed behind the young woman with a somewhat flimsy pace and walked towards the audition venue.

Song Qinghan lowered his head and looked at his number plate. Number eight, neither forward nor backward, is good or bad.The good thing is that the directors and crew members of the first few numbers will definitely have higher requirements, so the score may be lower, and his number will be a little later, so it will not be greatly affected.The bad thing is that his number is sandwiched in the middle, which is not very obvious. If there are people with similar performance behind him, the chances of the director choosing the latter one will be much higher.

...It's not worth it.

I don't know what the process of this audition was. The first few artists who went in came out in less than 3 minutes, with smiles on their faces, and no other emotions could be seen.

As the number of people gradually decreased, the atmosphere in the conference room gradually became more dignified, and soon the person in front of Song Qinghan was called.

Shen Zhan flicked the number plate in his hand, stood up directly, and walked towards the venue with great strides.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... A total of 10 minutes passed, but Shen Zhan still didn't come out of the venue. Some artists in the back could not help but change their expressions, and felt a little guilty.

After 15 minutes passed, Shen Zhan finally came out of the venue.There is an obvious smile on his face, and his high-spirited appearance makes it easy to see his overflowing self-confidence.

Song Qinghan glanced at him indifferently, and when he heard the staff calling for his number plate, he stood up and walked towards the venue, passing Shen Zhan.