Twenty-seven:
Early the next morning, Guan Mei appeared in front of Yan Qingchi and took him to the audition site. There were three people auditioning this time, all of whom were recommended by Director Wang's acquaintances. Yan Qingchi ranked third, which is not a good ranking. Almost eliminated.
Yan Qingchi raised his head and looked at his competitor. It was okay if he didn't look at it, but he was really shocked when he saw it. Why is Wei Lan here? !
Guan Mei followed his gaze, "Why, do you know each other?"
Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "I guess we know each other."
"Is it?"
Yan Qingchi was thinking about how to answer her, when Wei Lan turned around and saw him all of a sudden.
"Yo, you're here to audition too." Wei Lan said as she walked towards him.
Yan Qingchi could only helplessly respond, "Yes."
"Jiang Mochen recommended it?"
"Ok."
"Hey," Wei Lan wrapped his arms around his neck, approached him, and whispered, "Are you really married to Jiang Mochen?"
Yan Qingchi remembered that he only said that he was married, but he didn't say who it was, so, "How do you know it's Jiang Mochen?"
"Jiang Mochen told my brother himself. Otherwise, I wouldn't believe that Jiang Mochen would be with you even if I was killed? Is he blind? Or is he just looking at his face?"
Yan Qingchi was helpless, "Is it really okay for you to belittle the client in front of the client?"
"Aren't I telling the truth," Wei Lan looked at him, "Otherwise, how do you think you match Jiang Mochen? Family background? Talent? Or character? You also match his face more."
Yan Qingchi thought for a while, and said seriously: "I think my talent and character are not bad."
"The talent of decathlon and the character of talking bad about people behind their backs?"
"There is an old saying that Muxiu will be destroyed by the forest wind. You may not believe it if you say it. I just suppress it on purpose."
Wei Lan had a look of disbelief, "Oh, here is your chance to show yourself, you don't have to suppress this audition, right?"
Yan Qingchi heard the words, but did not speak.
Wei Lan shook her head and clicked her tongue, "I thought I might not be able to try it now, but looking at you now, I think I might be close."
"Not always."
"Okay, let's make a bet. If you succeed in the audition, I will delete my previous prejudice against you with one click, and admit that you have extraordinary talent and a good personality. But if you don't, and I succeed, then," Wei Lan looked at him, "Just accompany me to have a meal with my brother."
Yan Qingchi: "... I just said something bad about you once before, you don't need to kill them all like this."
"My brother is a serious businessman now, what are you afraid of?"
"Now?" Yan Qingchi emphasized.
Wei Lan smiled, "Don't worry, with Jiang Mochen backing you up, he won't touch you."
Yan Qingchi couldn't understand how he got into the muddy water of the Wei brothers. He was about to speak, when Wei Lan took out his mobile phone and tilted his head to take a group photo of them.
"What are you doing?"
"It's rare to see each other, let's take a group photo as a souvenir."
"It's not that simple."
As soon as he said this, someone called Wei Lan, saying that it was his turn, Wei Lan immediately put the phone back in his pocket, "Bye, I will pick you up for dinner."
Yan Qingchi held his forehead, and rolled away.
It wasn't until Wei Lan left that Guan Mei watched him sit weakly on the chair before finally reminding him, "You know that Jiang Mochen is the boss behind Nancheng, right?"
"Know."
"So, although I am your manager, there are some things I need to report to him."
"for example?"
"Wei Lan seems to be very attentive to you." Guan Mei said seriously: "Wei Lan is known as the little prince of bumper cars in the circle. Except for a few friends of her own, she likes to talk to everyone she sees. Anyone who doesn't have eyes will provoke him He, he went straight to the stage to start a fight. But he actually proposed to have dinner with you and Wei Xun. You know who Wei Xun is, so you should also know Wei Xun's status in Wei's family. Even Wei Lan has some friends , have never seen Wei Xun."
"so?"
"So, even if one day there may be thousands of horses galloping and a piece of grassland on Mr. Jiang's head, I don't want it to be the time when I take you."
Yan Qingchi, "... I think you're thinking too much."
"I hope so." Guan Mei smiled.
Yan Qingchi couldn't laugh or cry, are all girls so sensitive? He shook his head, and sent Jiang Mochen a WeChat message: I met Wei Lan, and he also came to the audition, and he also said a few words to me, as if he planned to continue using me to anger his brother. Guan Mei was frightened and worried that I would turn you into a grassland, so I will tell you in advance.
Jiang Mochen: ... Got it.
Yan Qingchi raised his phone at Guan Mei, "Look, let me tell you that you think a little too much."
Guan Mei didn't look at his mobile phone, but was shocked by his efficiency in doing things as he said. This artist is a bit unusual...
Seeing that Guan Mei didn't speak any more, Yan Qingchi planned to close his eyes for a while.
As a result, as soon as he closed his eyes, the phone rang again, Yan Qingchi opened it, and saw that it was Jiang Mochen who said: Come on, audition.
Yan Qingchi smiled, replied him with a message, and then put away the phone.
On the other side, Jiang Mochen watched the little raccoon spit out a pink love bubble on the phone, with three bright pink characters bouncing next to it—Memoda. With a "bang", Jiang Mochen quickly put the phone on the table, and now he deeply feels that his marriage partner likes him, not only likes him, but also likes to tease him! Everyone is a man, why are you flirting, can't you work hard! fall!
After a while, Wei Lan finally reappeared in front of Yan Qingchi, his face was calm, and he seemed neither sad nor happy, "Go, it's your turn." He said.
Yan Qingchi said thank you, without asking any further questions, walked out of the room, knocked on the door next door, and walked in.
There were only three examiners for this interview, Director Wang, Assistant Director Zhang, and Screenwriter Liu. Yan Qingchi walked in, and the makeup artist took him to try on the makeup first, because the character in the play was a college student, and Yan Qingchi was just graduated from college, so he just drew two simple strokes to paint his body The brilliance is suppressed, adding a sense of innocence.
The screenwriter gave him a brief description - Meng Luo met the police downstairs, and the police questioned him because of his father's death. Meng Luo answered quietly, politely. Then he went home. He entered the house, walked into his bedroom, and opened the window. He saw the police questioning other people downstairs. Meng Luo's face was very calm, and he even looked at it indifferently for a while with his chin propped up. , Then he closed the window, but when he lowered his head, he smiled slowly.
This part of the performance is actually not difficult. The difficult part is that Meng Luo's identity is not only an ordinary college student, but also the victim's son, but also the ultimate murderer of the whole case. Liu Meng hoped that he could not only show Meng Luo's quiet and introvertedness in front of others, but also pave the way for the reversal of revealing that he is the murderer in the end.
Yan Qingchi nodded, but this scene was so peaceful, even lacking in explosive display, the only point of contrast was that smile at the end, Yan Qingchi gradually had an idea in his heart as he listened to the scriptwriter telling him the lines.