I’m an NPC

Chapter 13

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Di Shixi opened the door and went in. The first thing he saw were three men sitting by the stage. After thinking about it carefully, this should be the movie Gao Jie mentioned. "What is it again? He just stood there for a moment and didn't know what to do. Although Du Qing said that he performed a few expressions when he came out, it was just that Di Shixi didn't know how to act at all, but the three people stared at him with kind eyes. To give him a searing illusion.

"Cough!" Li Yao saw that the two people beside him were observing Di Shixi, and had to cough to remind him, and pretended to pull out the resume that had been put aside, "Is that Yan Nuo?"

In fact, during the audition work in the past few days, schoolgirls from various schools, as well as many first-line famous actors also entered the final audition, but he didn't pick a suitable one among this group of handsome men and beauties. Most of the modern human temperament is exaggerated, and they can't support the word "God" at all, or they are too inexperienced in acting. As soon as the casting is over, "Slaughter God" will be filmed immediately. This kind of inexperienced state can't adapt well The shooting of the movie will even slow down the process.

At this point, Li Yao has decided to treat this audition as a purely commercial promotion. "Slaughter God" itself requires a relatively large number of actors, and the characters in the early stage are all supporting or guiding the protagonist. He has decided to let those handsome men and women who participated in the final audition of the film participate in the filming work. He can let them be some extra actors after the filming starts, which can be regarded as providing an internship opportunity for these people.

Until Di Shixi walked in, Wen Ziran became more and more satisfied as he looked at it and couldn't help nodding frequently. Fu Lingtian didn't have any objection, he was the one who had his eyes on it first, but Li Yao still frowned and remained silent.

Di Shixi let them scrutinize him, but he didn't know what to do, "Yes."

Li Yaotian walked up to the camera by himself, and looked from the viewfinder. Di Shixi seemed to feel a peeping gaze following him, "Andy, take him to change costumes, audition!"

The woman who opened the door for him stood in front of Di Shixi again, "Follow me."

"How is it?" Wen Ziran asked.

"I feel that the appearance is good, it depends on whether he can hold up that charm." Li Yao didn't express his opinion, and asked the staff to continue to bring in the audition candidates. In fact, it has almost been decided to be Di Shixi by now, otherwise he would not be allowed to change costumes. You must know that other people's auditions are just performing a few expressions and an impromptu performance, and changing costumes and makeup is usually fixed makeup.

Andy brought Di Shixi to the dressing room, knocked on the door, "Qiaoqiao, Director Li asked him to change the costume, you do some makeup." There was only a woman in the dressing room with her legs crossed, flipping through a magazine.

"Oh, you look pretty good. Little brother, let me have a big sister touch her." The one named Qiaoqiao looked up at Di Shixi, amazed. Do you think artists are so good-looking? It was painted by makeup. How many artists usually wish to cover it with several layers of white powder because they are afraid that others will see her skin color. Once the makeup is removed, that face will look pitted. [Once I went to a concert, I won’t say who it was, I usually watched it on TV, but it made me sick that day. Have resentment!]

Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand and wanted to touch his face a few times, but she couldn't move her hand a foot in front of him, "Women! I usually flirt with others. I'm not interested in women who are too active!" Di Shi Xie pinched her wrist and ignored her changing face, why are women in this alien world so... unbearable? There is a shadow in his heart...

"Okay, okay, let's fix the makeup first. It's important to get down to business. Make up the "god" makeup cleverly." Andy hurriedly smoothed things over. He has such a big temper before he entered the entertainment industry. Either he has a big background or is just a small drop of water. , can't make any big waves.

Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, turned around and took a costume and threw it to Di Shixi, "Change it." No matter how you looked at it, there was a sense of schadenfreude.

Di Shixi ignored her, walked towards the place pointed by Andy, and changed clothes in the changing room. Di Shixi touched the material with his fingers, and it was extremely rough. He could only keep reminding himself that this is a different world and he is no longer an emperor. Only then can I suppress my dislike.

Outer Qiaoqiao imagined that Di Shixi would come out and ask her how to wear costumes, and she smiled and squinted her eyes. You must know that many ancient clothes are layered on top of each other without help, and you can't wear them at all, but she didn't know that Di Shixi Xi was originally an ancient man.

Di Shixi changed his costume and walked out slowly. He seemed to have returned to that time again. He was still the Emperor Shixi who dominated the world, unconsciously exuding an aura that had been deliberately restrained. I am Di Shixi , it will always be Di Shixi, Qiaoqiao and Andy looked straight at him, and at this moment they were even forced to prostrate on the ground by his aura.

Until Di Shixi coughed and broke the silence, Qiaoqiao first came back to her senses and snorted, and turned her head away, isn't it so important to be able to wear ancient costumes? At this time, she had already forgotten that she was actually trying to punish him.

Qiaoqiao held back her anger and pointed to the chair, "Sit down." He stopped talking, took out the cosmetic box, looked at him carefully for a while, pinched Di Shixi's face with his hand and laughed, "Why don't you Pinched by me?"

"You!" Di Shixi burst into anger at that moment. He hadn't transformed from his role as emperor. No one had ever dared to do anything to him. He really wanted to kill her at that moment, but just watched The woman's pale face and pitiful appearance calmed down again, forget it, it's not the Samsara Continent anymore, why bother to hang on to the past. At this moment, Di Shixi gradually calmed down, and the exercises of his body also started to rotate.

Qiaoqiao's face was pale and she didn't dare to speak anymore. She was really scared by him just now. After thinking about it, such a person can overwhelm him with his aura. He put on makeup and a wig and stopped teasing.

Until she finished her makeup and watched Andy lead Di Shixi away, Qiaoqiao didn't come back to her senses, her thoughts were still stuck on Di Shixi, she suddenly felt very wronged, whoever was not flattering to her, just It's only him who is so angry with her, but when he thinks about his appearance, he feels worthy of being... is... what's his name? She forgot to ask!

Andy pushed open the door, and the sound of the door opening woke up several people who were interviewing. Li Yao looked up and wanted to get angry. Didn't you see that there are still people interviewing here? How did it work

When I looked up, the first thing I saw was not Andy, but the man standing with the backlight. That man seemed to have been silent for thousands of years, and came through time and space with a kind of emptiness and deep loneliness. No, this is God! "My God!" Li Yao muttered to himself.

Emperor Shixi himself is indeed domineering, but just now he suddenly realized that this is no longer the Continent of Reincarnation, and the operation of his kung fu made him look hazy and ethereal, and he would fly away from the world as soon as he let go.

At that moment, he seemed to be looking down on the world from above, and he seemed to yearn for ordinary life. There seemed to be love in his eyes, but the wind blew his sleeves and led him to dance rustlingly. Yao glanced, and that glance made Li Yao frown, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own blood flowing, flowing to the heart, jumping "plop plop", flustered, as if time was emptied instantly where he looked, The years are silent.