Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

The audition location was at Chuangshi. Duan Congzhi did not come to the company several times, but during the filming of "Jianghu", his lounge was ready.

In addition, the team dedicated to him has basically been set up.

Xue Ping took him to the lounge,

Duan Congzhi discovered that this was actually a separate office area, with several people working in it, and the partition at the end was his lounge.

Although Chuangshi has a lot of money, it doesn't deserve it. This is not the treatment newcomers should have.

In fact, Xue Ping was also surprised. He applied for Duan Congzhi according to the highest specifications, but he did not expect to approve it directly.

Xue Ping pointed to a room of people: "These are the people you want to feed in the future."

The people in the office even looked at him with the orange cat lying under the green plants.

Duan Congzhi: "..."

"You are ready to go to the audition."

The audition was in a large conference hall downstairs. When Duan Congzhi arrived, there were already many people waiting outside the conference room. The test this morning was dust-free.

Duan Congzhi also found a place to sit down, and the people around him cast their sights on him, and quickly retracted.

After a while, there was a commotion among the crowd, Duan Congzhi looked up and Lin Han was here.

Many people just gave up when they saw Lin Han. To the point where he was, he would generally not do useless work. He had the right to choose the script and was not sure that he would not come to audition.

After Lin Han, the number of calls was faster one by one. Anyone who has experience knows that they have basically been set up, and it will save face for not letting them go directly.

There were fewer and fewer people outside the meeting room. When Duan Congzhi was called, he stood up and walked towards the meeting room.

The person sitting in the middle glanced at Duan Congzhi and said casually, "Let's get started."

"Hello teachers, my name is Duan Congzhi. I used to play Wuchen in "Wen Jian"."

As soon as the voice fell, the conference room was silent for a moment, and Tian looked up for a moment.

Others are also very surprised. Although this drama is an investment in Transcision, insiders can get the script, but that's it. Unless it is an extreme fit, it still has to compete with people from other companies.

No one told them that the company had signed an actor who had played Wuchen.

Director Tian was very impressed with Duan Congzhi back then. He didn't think about it just now, and he didn't recognize it for a while. After a closer look, there are still some similarities between the eyebrows and the eyebrows.

He didn't even need Duan Congzhi to try the show again, instead he asked: "Are you still practicing Kung Fu?"

Under his expectant gaze, Duan Congzhi took two steps back and came back somersault.

That's how he was spotted by Director Tian in the studio on East Street, and Director Tian obviously remembered him with a smile on his face.

When Duan Congzhi stood still, his T-shirt had not completely fallen down, revealing a small smooth waistline. He pulled his clothes to arrange his clothes and stood upright and looked at the interviewers.

Director Tian rummaged through a bunch of materials, took out one, and asked him: "Are you the new signing of Xue Ping?"

"Yes."

Director Tian smiled and said to the person sitting next door: "Old Xue is not kind."

The people on one side also laughed: "Yeah, I knew that this could be settled directly, and now I have sent an invitation letter to Lin Han, which just offends others."

Duan Congzhi didn't say a word, and he couldn't say anything. After all, Xue Ping did it on purpose, and maybe even he was involved in the invitation letter they sent to Lin Han.

It's really not kind.

But thinking about what Lin Han did, he still wanted to say to Xue Ping: Nice job

Director Tian finally wrote a few strokes on his form, and said to Duan Congzhi: "You have to let Old Xue invite us to dinner."

Duan Congzhi realized that Xue Ping should be well-known, or in other words, Chuangshi has one mind.

The news of Lin Han's audition was not known by who had passed it out, and it could have been passed out by himself.

Fans didn't celebrate in person, but they all spontaneously created a momentum for "Wenjian 2", saying that this was a childhood memory, especially Xiaoshushu, who liked him at the time.

As if to the role of Wuchen as something in the bag.

When the official Weibo released the photos of Xiao Shishu, the critics below were basically Lin Han fans. No one thought that Duan Congzhi was announced the next day.

Fans are dumbfounded.

Soon they reacted again and said that there was a shady in the casting. Duan Congzhi was from Chuangshi, and the project was a project for Chuangshi, and Chuangshi would definitely favor his own people.

Chuangshi must be walking fans for the heat.

On Weibo, Duan Cong posted a photo of Zhang and Zheng Haoran in costumes when they were young.

The crew also made a sound at the right time, saying that the two teachers are excellent, the final choice of the crew not only considers the actors themselves, but also out of a kind of restorative feelings.

The direction of public opinion turned almost overnight.

[Laughing to death, when Han Fan was licking the cake, he said that Lin Han was like Xiao Shishu, right now, Chuangshi has directly found the master, what else are you dissatisfied with? 】

[I remember that Duan Congzhi imitated Lin Han, right? I laughed, people started acting as early as 800 years ago, didn't they expect it? 】

[Which fans are you walking around? The crew never said Lin Han from start to finish]

[Laughs, someone has finally been taken back? 】

This is not a black spot, but it is undoubtedly a mocking spot. For a person like Lin Han, being mocked by a group is very fatal.

Xue Ping's rear hand is quite lethal.

Maybe there is no way to shake Lin Han's foundation at this moment, but the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest, fans will be anxious and tired, and they will also have doubts: Is he really what I like?

It was enough for Lin Han to deal with such a trouble.

Xue Ping still said: "You don't have to worry about this, just make a good film, it's not your business."

Duan Congzhi nodded: "Director Tian asked you to invite him to dinner."

Xue Ping: "..."

Duan Congzhi Chaohuan

【! ! ! ! ! 】

【What happened? 】

[Sisters watch "Wenjian 2"]

[When I knocked, I thought about it for a second when I saw the news. I'm thankful that Xiao Duan can perform similar plays in two years]

[Little brother here? Come out and talk about two cents? 】

[You are so awesome, why didn't you say it earlier! 】

[Oh my treasure boy is going to be discovered]

[I feel... this wave of straight flush is going to fire]

Duan Congzhi smiled, put away his mobile phone, and hid himself and his name deeply.

Duan Congzhi is about to join the group again as public opinion is clamoring online.

This time, only a small part of the shooting was in Dongjie. There are too many court dramas and martial arts dramas shot on Dongjie. Palace dramas are still reasonable. The scenes of martial arts dramas are the same, which inevitably makes people tired.

"Wenjian 2" has five shooting locations. The longest month is one month, and the shortest is only three days. At the end of September, the team will enter the team, and the main creative staff will study the script. The official start-up will be in October. Duan Congzhi will spend New Year's Day in the crew.

Before leaving, Xue Ping explained something to Duan Congzhi.

"Your assistant has been found. Come here tomorrow. The probation period is one month. He will accompany you on business trips. If it is not suitable for another person, you have the final say."

Duan Congzhi nodded and asked: "Men's and women's?"

"Men." Xue Ping replied, "There is still a house question, do you have any plans?"

"What's your plan?" With Duan Congzhi's current income, it is impossible to afford a house. If you are renting a house, you can wait until you come back to consider it, and you can save several months of rent.

Xue Ping said: "If you have a private house, you can live in the company's dormitory if you don't. It is not appropriate to live in your parents."

There must be Qin Ke's house near Chuangshi, and the location and configuration must be optimal. Duan Congzhi hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's live in the company dormitory."

Xue Ping nodded: "Then I'll apply for you. Better bachelor apartments are also popular. You may not have to apply. It may take a while."

Duan Congzhi expressed his understanding.

"Okay, let's do this first. I won't talk to the crew. You can figure out what the crew has to do, or call me."

The assistant arrived the next day. He said that his name was Zhou Quan. Zhou Quan was shorter than Duan Congzhi. He could not be said to be superior in appearance, but he was very clean, standard in Mandarin, and his hands and feet were neat. Duan Congzhi thought it was quite good.

They went to the airport together, and Duan Congzhi fully experienced the difference between having an assistant and not having an assistant along the way. Zhou Quan was indeed quite thorough.

To the crew Duan Congzhi didn't realize it was wrong, until they arrived at the place of residence, this time in a homestay, Zhou Quan packed his luggage and went to the kitchen to make a meal for Duan Congzhi.

It's too thoughtful.

If it is said that cooking is a new job to please the boss, but every dish suits his appetite, it is too outrageous.

Duan Congzhi thought he had returned to the Qin family in a daze.

He greeted Zhou Quan to sit down and eat together. Zhou Quan did not refuse and sat down opposite him.

Duan Congzhi suddenly asked: "What is your salary?"

Zhou Quan paused for a moment and said a number. Duan Congzhi felt wrong. This professionalism is a bit too low, right? Then there is only one possibility left.

Duan Congzhi slowly scooped a bowl of soup in his hand, and looked at him with an insightful look: "I'm asking how much the Qin family will give you."

Zhou Quan: "..."