Recapture the Entertainment Industry

The whistling face didn't look very good, and from the time he had just received the audition book for the same role in the outside world, he was always measuring the guy around him with all his spare time and seemingly nothing.

He had no interest in this guy who was always wearing a shelf and pretending to be a dick.

A few years ago, it was better than his chance to rob Su Shengbai and his partner of a way out. Isn't it still red? But the company arranged the same agent for him and himself! Whistling is a small and powerful artist, both singing and acting have laid the groundwork, and the popularity and status now accumulate with every drop of effort. But Rodin, with his natural appearance alone, could walk much easier than him. Although the gap between the two men's present status had gradually widened, he could not say that he was uncomfortable every time he thought of the days when he had gritted down his acting and singing cavity and Rodin could easily get a mirror rate with silence.

Hostility towards Rodin is also based on this. Whistling, though arrogant, doesn't put a stinking face on everyone. In Astar Entertainment, Rodin always gets the prize of being stabbed by him. Whenever he looks at the other party's strong and calm face but is scolded by himself, he dares not refute it, he can't say the answer to the whistle.

The company arranged Rodin's audition with him, which would have made him a little uncomfortable, and now Rodin has chosen a role like his, which is provoking him?

He pinched the page of his own angry tooth itching, but Rodin didn't seem to care at all. He kept stuffing his head on the outside carrying his lines. That focused look was more serious than his own. The whistling heart walked away for a while, and when he didn't know where to get upset, he poured his mind. He's got to show this kid what he's capable of.

As soon as he pushed the door into the audition room, he acutely noticed that the temperament around Rodin had become a little different, but the room was full of old directors of the circle. In front of everyone, he could not dare to look east and west, and could only recall more nervously the sloppy lines of the roller on his back.

He had good eyesight and noticed that both judges on the bench were looking in their own direction. Although they didn't understand what the other party was trying to do, they were still slightly sidelined to give each other a perfect angle.

“Like! Like! ”

“It does look like that smell when you put your hands up...”

He stood close to the bench, and he heard a similar discussion coming from there, and his mind suddenly raised it.

When it was his turn, he whistled and swallowed his mouth and pressed down his nervousness, and stood before the bench in a wary manner.

Zheng Kezheng, with a short white moustache, retrieved his gaze from the door and faintly landed on him, flipping his resume, so unexpectedly: “How many plays have you shot?" Rainbow Bridge "... This movie had a good rating. What character do you want to try? ”

For the first time, he came into contact with such a heavyweight director, whistling with a dry voice: "Yes… Volkswagen. ”

Fushi stock.

A sad character in the Tang Dynasty, although the shooting rate is not very high, has been consistent with the whole play, and there are also rival performances with the male and female stars. More importantly, the character, though sad, is set very coincidentally.

By the time Fu Zhu appeared, Xuanmen had changed. As the doorman of Prince Li Jiancheng, he had to flee his homeland in order to avoid Li Shimin's subsequent strangulation. Because of Li Jiancheng's many favors, he had feelings for his father and friend in his Lord. After surviving, he naturally decided to avenge Li Jiancheng. He studied arts hard, and when he appeared again, he had become a respected bachelor in the folk. Li Shimin heard of him before learning, and invited someone to recruit him as an official.

Fu Zhu thought he had a chance to kill Li Shimin. He pushed half the time and earned Li Shimin's trust. When he first tried to kill Li Shimin, after the curtain, he heard Li Shimin and his closest minister say that he was going to make a huge effort to educate the civilian population, thinking that countless poor people would get a better life through reading, and he silently put away the knife. The second time he tried to kill Li Shimin, he overheard Li Shimin and his heart blaming corrupt officials on the roof. He had to take a little patrol to observe the lives of the people in the world himself, thinking that mountain cavities could be cleared by the hands of the most powerful emperor in the world, and he silently hid the knife again. The third time he made up his mind to kill Li Shimin, but when he met in private, he heard Li Shimin say goodbye to him and said he wanted to kiss Gao Li. Watching each other know the battlefield crisis but to inspire the military to know that the mountains are dangerous, Fu Stock put away his own dagger for the last time. And before Li Shimin pronounced himself, he wrote three sachets for him, and cared for him.

After Li Shimin left, he put down the incense case, deducted nine hundred and ninety-nine ringing heads for Li Jiancheng, and ended his short life with that dagger that had never been able to open the blade.

However, Li Shimin was able to take three risks because of his three brocades. He wanted to give Fu Stock a big seal when he returned to the Dynasty. What he did not expect was that he was dead. After Fu Stock's origins were dug up, Li Shimin was struck. For many years, he did not show his face.

Such a small figure, who apparently baked the Emperor's great achievements from the side, also had a relationship with the eldest grand queen in the adaptation, in which he had been a playmate with the eldest grand queen and had always admired each other in his heart. Unfortunately, as an ordinary employee, he was destined to have no future for such a large group of women, and Queen Chang Sun married Li Shimin, who became a bereavement dog after Li Jiancheng's death. Upon returning to Chang 'an, he remained loving to the Queen of Chang Sun, but did not break his identity. Instead, he silently experienced several adventures behind him in response to the conspiracy of Queen Wei Gui.

Such a large spare tire with consistent posterior and anterior dynasty plots was born to earn tears. Not to mention the original book with this sad character, "Clean and Flirty, Unlike the World”. Such a role, if well played enough, would definitely have the topic of harvest no different from that of male or female protagonists. But trying to be good is by no means easy. Nearly half of the crowd who came to the audition came for this role, but none of them were in the director's mind until the end.

The whistle took a deep breath and took a step back, starting to perform as the audition album rolled up.

What was excerpted from the audition requirements was that after Fu Zhu was famous, Li Shimin sent someone to invite him to Chang 'an as a judge, and he wanted to refuse to return the promised scene. The scene was not difficult for the whistle, and the directors he had worked with praised him for his deep lyrics. And those with experience in performing arts know that the presence of lyrics that can express emotions with repression is a killer than just using the eyes and the five officials to perform subtle different inner plays. God help him.

Whistling his cold face, he waved his right arm and raised his hand with pride: "Go away! ”

Zheng Kezheng's eyebrows fluttered slightly. When he heard the gentle and soft tail sound of the other party's bite, he began to whistle with a little surprise. Such a line can carry the hatred and expectation of mistaken complex, the other party's acting dare not say, but the bottom of the line can be accurately described.

He precipitated his emotions and focused.

The whistle seemed to hear what the other person had said, his figure was stiff, and he slowly turned his head to give someone a hidden look at the Xuan machine: “Is that what the Emperor really said? ”

A moment later, he held a slightly untraceable smile in his mouth: "So much for the people… excellent, then I'll come with you. ”

He said, his eyes became gloomy and differed greatly from the expectations in the speech, as if he was conceiving how to make Li Shimin a dagger. In three short sentences, the characters' intricate tangled feelings and hatred for Li Shimin were shown.

Zheng Kezhen nodded, and there was an appreciation in his eyes: “You're good, call it a whistle, right? Hold on. Go over there and rest for a while. After this group of auditions, you can line me up alone.” I've been busy all day and he's not as bright as a whistle. Though strictly demanding, he is not a brainless man. If he can't find an actor, he can't turn it on. It's impossible for the whole crew to sit on a cold bench just for the sake of this character. If necessary, take a step back and the director will have to do it even if he is unwilling to do so.

“Next. Rodin!” He turned a page, didn't go to see the whistling face, looked at the actor's resume, nodded slightly, the artist five officers are very good.

Rodin smiled and stood up lightly, not slowly walking toward the stage. His eyes looked directly at Zheng Kezhen, his expression was not smiling, his eyes were like a pool of water, and he could not see the bottom.

Zheng Kezheng swept him consciously, his face suddenly got serious, and the original slightly bowed spine gradually straightened, it was him!

By contrast, there are no special people in the photo other than the five officials, and look at this, Zheng Kezheng's eye-catching tongue. Can the photo still be distorted to this extent?

The next moment, I immediately realized something was wrong. Rather than introducing him to what mirrors he was going to try after Rodin came on the field, he turned to the wall and pointed his back at them.

Zheng Kezheng was stunned and wanted to make a sound inquiry. Before he could speak, his shoulder was pressed by Deng Jianju around him.

“... why?” Zheng Kezhen looked at each other uncertainly, but was surprised to find that Deng Jian-face was the seriousness and joy that would never have come down from the audition.

“Haven't you noticed?” Deng Jianzhen lowered his voice as if he was afraid to disturb the young man who was not far from them. He held his fist to death, “he entered the play. ”

Into the show?

Zheng Kezheng opened his mouth and turned his gaze back to the stage, falling on Rodin's back. Deng Jian's words were like lighting a lead, and the sound in his head blew up.

Isn't that right?

He walked around like a tall man, full of hubris and arrogance, and swept over that deep look like he could suck people in.

The world went through a difficult, untouched experience, surviving only by a deep bloodbath of vengeance floating in the chest. Where did he come from? Just because there is nothing in the world worth remembering but vengeance, he should have been like this, seemingly blind, in fact, without love.

Zheng Kezhen couldn't find any human energy from Rodin's back. He was quiet as a walking corpse.

He squeezed his fist tight and had sweat all over his palms.

If that's really the effect of the show.

Well, maybe his closing won't leave a note of defeat, as he feared before.

The next second, the figure, which seemed to stand still in the cloud, finally shivered slightly and turned around.

Zheng Kezhen stared at each other without blinking. He felt the sweat on his back of his neck blow up.