The black-clothed boy half-kneeled on the ground holding his sword, his body was full of feathered arrows, and the bright red blood soaked his clothes along the cracked wound, but his expression was always indifferent, with only a pair of quiet black eyes far away Looking into the distance, he didn't show a relaxed smile until he saw the owner being escorted out of the encirclement with his own eyes.
The boy's hand holding the sword trembled, and his body finally fell down unbearably. He fell on the wilderness full of corpses, and his black eyes stubbornly looked into the distance. There was sadness and reluctance in it but also full of pride. his beloved brother.
The bright and captivating black eyes gradually dimmed, the young man opened and closed his chapped lips, and said in a very small voice:
"Brother...Brother..., Yan Wu, luckily he didn't disgrace his life."
At the end of the last line, the scene was silent. Obviously the young man in front of him was only wearing a simple hoodie and slacks, but when he closed his eyes and opened them again, they seemed to have really seen the young guard who died in battle, and saw the silent farewell.
"He's even better than I expected." Behind the screen, Zheng Xuan lowered his voice, with admiration in his eyes. If at the beginning he was willing to condescend to pay attention to this kid because of Ye Hansheng's face, after watching his performance, he really wanted to take him with him. Song officials' resources were too poor, and their abilities were not enough, which made such a piece of raw jade dust.
"Yeah." Ye Hansheng quietly looked at the young man on the field, his habitually frowning brows seldom relaxed for a moment, "He is indeed a good boy, I will leave it to you in the future." After speaking, he turned around and controlled the wheelchair to leave.
"You just left?" Zheng Xuan was surprised, "What is the relationship between him and you?"
"It's just a pretty good kid I met by chance." Ye Hansheng didn't turn his head, but his voice became cold, with the usual gloom and impatience, "Don't mention me to him."
Zheng Xuan: "???"
Is this some new taste
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Wen Run lay on the ground for a minute, gradually recovering from the outburst of emotions, then got up and looked at the director with some trepidation. Li looked at him, but didn't scold him, but said, "Go back and wait for the notice."
No scolding... It should be okay.
Wen Run secretly raised his eyes to look at Li Que, and returned to his seat. He didn't plan to go back so early, he was going to watch the performances of the few remaining people.
Starting from Wen Run's place, Li finally didn't play tricks on others. After the next few people finished their performances, the staff took a rest and continued to audition for other roles in the afternoon.
Wen Run just left the meeting room and was about to go back.
When I ran into Ling Shangyao while waiting for the elevator, the other party gave him a vicious look and let out a snort from his nostrils. It was inexplicable that Wen Run was targeted by him, but he never liked to fight fiercely, so he simply pretended not to hear.
When the elevator stopped, Ling Shangyao squeezed him away and swaggered in with his manager and assistant. Wen Run struggled at the door, but went into the elevator anyway. In just a few minutes in the elevator, Ling Shangyao probably couldn't do anything to him.
The boy stood upright in the elevator, his tall and straight figure like a small green sapling. The more Ling Shangyao watched, the more angry he became, staring at Wen Run wishing to pierce a hole in him.
Yan Wu had his eyes on the role early in the morning. The character design is pleasing and the appearance is good-looking, and the final exit can harvest a wave of tears from the audience. Although his last drama became a hit, it was only the character that became popular. In fact, the number of fans turned into him is not many, so he urgently needs new works to help him attract fans. The role of Yan Wu is just right for him. In order to get this role, he even played with Wang Heng all night. The other party told him that it was already fixed, but he suddenly killed Wen Run, Cheng Yaojin, and it was Director Li himself who called the name. auditioned.
It would be fine if he was an idiot, but his performance is so outstanding. Everyone in the industry knows that Li Que is a demanding person, and he won't give anyone face in front of filming. He feels that winning this role is a bit hanging. If Li Que wanted someone by name, it would be impossible for Wang Heng to beat Li Que's thigh.
He gritted his teeth, anxious in his heart, and couldn't hold back his mouth, "I advise you to stop thinking about it. The candidate for 'Yan Wu' has already been decided by default. Today is just a formality."
Surprise flashed across Wen Run's eyes, and when he remembered Song Li telling him that Director Li called him by name, his heart felt relieved, and he lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Director Li Que is famous for being ruthless and selfless. Horns are fair and just."
Ling Shangyao choked, and pointed at him angrily, "What do you mean? You say my acting skills are not as good as yours?!"
"No." Wen Run leaned a little to the side, pointed to the monitoring of the elevator and kindly reminded: "There are monitoring here."
"..." Ling Shangyao's eyes were red with anger, he glanced at the monitor, and nodded warmly with his fingers, "You wait for me."
Wen Run blinked, but didn't answer. Just at this time, the elevator reached the first floor. After a "ding", the elevator doors opened to both sides. Wen Run took advantage of the geographical advantage and slipped away quickly.
This Ling Shangyao has a really bad temper and cannot be provoked.
After leaving the hotel, Wen Run directly took the subway back to the dormitory. Left and right, he is a little transparent now, and he is not afraid of being recognized by others.
In the dormitory, Lu Zhan and Shen Muxun were both there. There was pizza, fried chicken and a case of beer on the coffee table. As soon as Wen Run entered the door, he was warmly welcomed by Lu Zhan, "surprise!"
Lu Zhan handed him an open can of beer, "How was the audition? Have you passed?"
Wen Run recalled it for a while, and said with a puffy face: "I feel that I performed well, but Director Li asked me to come back and wait for the announcement."
He still had some confidence in his acting skills, and the only thing he was worried about was Ling Shangyao's internal decision. Although he said in the elevator that he believed in the director, he actually had no idea in his heart. But thinking about the chance of this audition, it was a surprise. He has done his best, and even if he really can't be selected, he has no regrets.
Lu Zhan clinked glasses with him, and muttered, "We Wenrun's acting skills are so good, there must be no problem. The celebration banquet will be held tonight! Come and go first!"
Wen Run was amused by him, and the three of them happily huddled around the coffee table, drinking and eating chicken.
Lu Zhan was the one with the worst drinker, he would float away after five cans of beer, picked up a mop and jumped on the sofa to hold a concert, and he couldn't even hold on. Wen Run sat on the ground and laughed so hard that he almost died, Shen Muxun went to pull him with a dark face, Lu Zhan hid everywhere like a monkey, finally Shen Muxun couldn't bear it anymore, and roared with a sullen face: "Lu Zhan!"
"Teacher! I was wrong!" Lu Zhan shook his hand, quickly threw the mop away and rushed to hug Shen Muxun, crying, "Teacher, don't call the parents..."
Wen Run: "Hahahahahahaha"
Shen Muxun tore him off his body with great difficulty. Gritting his teeth, he said, "You should record it for him, and let him out when he becomes angry..."
Wen Run held his belly to help pull him. Maybe Shen Muxun's teaching director's shadow was too strong. Lu Zhan was really obedient after being yelled at, and let the two help him to the bed lazily.
After arranging the drunk, Wen Run went out to clean up the messy living room, Shen Muxun hesitated and called him, "Wen Run."
"Um?"
Shen Muxun's expression was a bit tangled, and he finally said: "I went to Brother Song's office yesterday and overheard him arguing with Zheng Xuan, and you were mentioned in it."
Yesterday he went to Song Li for business, but as soon as he arrived at the door of the office, he heard someone arguing quietly inside. Song Li's tone was a little fierce, and he vaguely heard Wen Run's name. Later, the door opened, and it was Zheng Xuan who came out from inside. Song Li's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
"I didn't hear exactly what they were arguing about, but Brother Song's face is ugly. You have to be careful in the past few days and don't touch his bad luck." Wen Run was in a hurry.
Don't look at the relationship between the agent and the artist on the surface, but in fact, the artist who is not popular has to rely on the breath of the agent to survive. After all, all the resources are in the hands of the agent, and if a young artist wants to work, he can only act according to the face of the agent.
"Zheng Xuan?"
Wen Run knew about Zheng Xuan, after all, he was the company's gold agent, so it was hard not to know. It's just that he has never been in contact with Zheng Xuan, how could the other party mention him to Song Li
After much deliberation, she couldn't come up with any clues, so Wen Run simply gave up thinking about it, and nodded obediently, "I'll be more careful recently."
As if to prove Shen Muxun's words, Zheng Xuan, whom they had just mentioned two days later, approached the door.
At that time, both Lu Zhan and Shen Muxun had gone out to make an announcement, and Wen Run was alone in the dormitory waiting for the announcement. When Zheng Xuan knocked on the door, he thought it was his roommate who had come back, but when he opened the door, it turned out to be Mr. Star Domain's famous manager.
Wen Run invited people in cautiously, and poured water again, "Hi, are you here to see me?"
Zheng Xuan picked up the water and took a sip, carefully looking at the person in front of him. I have to admit that the person who can win Ye Hansheng's heart is indeed very good. Wen Run is actually twenty years old, and he has been in the industry for more than a year, but he still retains a clean and pure youthful look, and his eyes are not stained at all.
Yes, eyes.
If you want to say where Wen Run is born the best, it must be a pair of black and white clear eyes.
His eyelashes are long and thick, like a small brush; his eyelids are deeply folded, making his eyes deep and energetic. The outline of the eyes is round, the inner cores and whites of the eyes are distinct in black and white, and the ends of the eyes are slightly drooping. When looking at people with blinking eyes, they are sweet and obedient, like a cute little puppy, but just looking at them makes people feel soft.
And the acting skills are not bad, there seems to be thousands of emotions hidden in the eyes, Zheng Xuan feels that this is really a big treasure picked for nothing.
After wandering for a while, Zheng Xuan withdrew his thoughts, and saw Wen Run looking at him with some anxiety. He eased his expression and showed a kind smile, "From today onwards, I will be your manager."
"?" A question mark popped up in Wen Run's mind, and he asked in confusion, "Where's Brother Song?"
"He won't take you with him in the future." Zheng Xuan smiled slightly, with a little contempt in his expression. He really looked down on Song Li, and he could throw such a piece of rough jade aside as a stone for more than a year. , It is really delaying people.
Suddenly, a big pie that he didn't even dare to think about fell from the sky, and Wen Run was stunned, his doubts were almost written all over his face, he paused for a while, and asked in a low voice: "May I ask, why are you willing to bring Me? I'm not famous either..."
The company's gold medal manager, many famous artists wanted to invite him, but he didn't choose any of them, instead he found himself, Wen Run couldn't figure it out, and was a little wary. After all, such a good thing to come to the door must be what the other party wants to plot.
Wen Run is a person who is easy to understand, and Zheng Xuan can almost see through his thoughts at a glance. He almost wanted to shake Ye Hansheng out, but he didn't dare to think about that god-like face, so he could only smile helplessly: "I was also in the audition for "Jinling Terrace". Your performance is very good."
Wen Run didn't expect this to be the reason, and he couldn't recover when he opened his eyes wide.
"I hope to have a happy cooperation in the future." Zheng Xuan extended his hand first.
Wen Run shook hands with him as if sleepwalking, and the belated joy in his heart exploded like fireworks. In the end, he bent his eyes and showed a big smile, "Happy cooperation."
"Okay, we've introduced each other, and now we're going to talk about future work arrangements."
Zheng Xuan put away the smile on his face, and his smiling peach blossom eyes also sank, "The Song officials didn't arrange much work for you before, so you might be more leisurely. But I am different from Song officials, I will take you, you There will be no free time in the future."
"If you want to be popular, you have to listen to my arrangements. You can't complain about suffering or tiredness. Many of your seniors survived like this."
Wen Run listened to him seriously, and nodded obediently, "I'm not afraid of suffering."
Zheng Xuan nodded in satisfaction before continuing: "I contacted Director Li before coming here, and you passed the audition for the crew."
Wen Run's eyes widened in surprise, and Zheng Xuan raised his hand to stop him, "That's not the point, the crew won't start until the middle of next month, and there's still nearly a month in between, I've arranged a fitness class for you. During this period, you have to exercise with customized recipes, and your current body is too thin. You lack a sense of strength. You have to make up for this as soon as possible.”
Wen Run nodded again, and wrote it down seriously.
"In addition to fitness, I also took on two commercials and a variety show for you. One is a promotional video for Neveu Chocolate. You know the heroine, Xiao Xiao. The other is the endorsement of an online black tea drink. This is Take a look at the following itinerary and contract first, and sign if there is no problem."
Wen Run was dizzy and took it over to read it. The amount of information in this short period of time is too great, and he is still floating.
After reading the contract carefully, Wen Run signed his name and handed the contract back to Zheng Xuan. Zheng Xuan put it away and put it in the file bag, and asked him to give him the password of his Weibo account, "I will recruit a new assistant to take care of these for you in the near future. You can go up to have a look at ordinary times, but don't swipe and like it." Don’t easily stand in line or express a position.”
Zheng Xuan logged on to his Weibo and took a look. There were still hundreds of thousands of fans on Weibo, but it was obvious that he hadn't taken care of it. Fans were not very active, and there were very few likes and comments. Fortunately, although the heat is a little lower. But the Weibo content is clean, except for the forwarded Weibo of the production crew, just a few selfies. No messy angry youth remarks.
Zheng Xuan was completely satisfied, this is a well-behaved and sensible baby, patted him on the shoulder, Zheng Xuan finally told: "The filming of the promotional video will be the day after tomorrow, you should prepare and adjust to the best condition."
Wen Run just nodded now. He sent Zheng Xuan away in a daze, closed the door and flung himself onto the sofa, rolled around like a happy puppy with the soft pillow in his arms, his hair was messed up and sat up suddenly, With sparkling eyes, he ran back to the room to read the script.
After returning to the company, Zheng Xuan made a special trip to Ye Hansheng's office and sent Wen Run's itinerary there.
Ye Hansheng was busy signing and approving documents, his voice turned cold after he glanced at it, "Don't do such boring things in the future."
Zheng Xuan raised his eyebrows, "I thought you wanted to know. You don't know, the kid you're looking at is really a treasure, he is obedient and obedient, he responds to what he says, like a little milk dog, if he has Tail, I think I will wag my tail at you." He sighed, "I haven't brought such an obedient entertainer for many years."
"Zheng Xuan, get out!" Ye Han put the pen on the table in a heavy voice, full of hostility, ready to rain.
"I was wrong, I'm leaving now." Zheng Xuan raised his hands in surrender, not daring to try to tease him again, threw the itinerary into the trash can, and ran away with grease on his feet.
Ye Hansheng was as bad-tempered as ever.
Anxiously turning the wheelchair to the French window, Ye Hansheng watched the tall building get off and go, and it took a long time to calm down his inexplicable anger. He turned back to continue processing the documents, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the itinerary that was randomly thrown in the trash can.
He stayed for a while, frowned and picked up the itinerary again. There was nothing wrong with Zheng Xuan's arrangement. He pressed the itinerary under a thick stack of documents, and unconsciously recalled the boy's dark eyes in his mind. When he lowered his eyes and was shy, he really looked like a pitiful puppy.
The furrowed brows were loosened, Ye Hansheng smiled unconsciously, and continued to process the documents.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye, I really didn’t eat lemons.