"What's the matter? This is the Jinluan Treasure Palace, and we can't come?"

"What are you talking about, sit down, your uncle's Mickey, you've been fooling me around, I said you never told me who it was, you were waiting for me here?"

Lu Ze finally figured out why Wang Zhen showed a smile that seemed inexplicable at the time when he met Zhuang Yu at Song Guiyuan's mother's funeral, and why a few days before the premiere of "Exile", Mickey would disappear all day, and he had been waiting for him here.

Mickey and Kesha rarely see Lu Ze's stunned expression, every time it is a rare scene, especially this time, the expression is extraordinarily exaggerated, as if they have seen aliens, they can't close their mouths at all when they see Mickey and Keshale, and the laugh is called presumptuous, if there is no tongue to block it, it is estimated that Lu Ze can directly see what the two of them ate this morning from his mouth.

"When did you arrive? I said that you two are bad enough, and they are holding back the bad, and you are hiding it from me?"

"Isn't that trying to surprise you? I think it's going to work pretty well. ”

"Fart, I'm still surprised, I'm scared to death, I thought I had sat on the station and flown back to the imperial capital, I couldn't turn my mind at the time, I kept thinking, where did I come from, where did I live now?

"No, isn't it time to mess around under your hands now, the second boss doesn't do anything, the big boss has already prepared a big villa, it's comfortable to live in, and I'll eat the pot tonight?"

Mickey was still laughing there, but when he heard the shabu-shabu, the three of them spoke in Chinese, only Kesha couldn't understand it, and he was still in that silly mood.

"Although I'm not very good now, I disturbed a few of you to catch up, but eat hot pot, can you take me one?"

Mickey, like Lu Ze, can't eat spicy food, and can't accept the Sichuan-Chongqing hot pot of the ass killer, but he favors the clear soup mutton pot in the imperial capital, otherwise he can't do the thing of coming out at two o'clock in the middle of the night to find a sheep scorpion hot pot to eat.

"Cheng, all come, there are more people. ”

A group of people chatted happily, Mickey and Zhuang Yu are also heroes, both of them are masters of feature films, and they have competed in Cannes, although Mickey wins, but Mickey has never felt that his ability is better than Zhuang Yu, most of it is luck, and there are also bonuses from Western movies.

He has watched "Alive" many times, and he watched it when the two films were shortlisted for the main competition unit, and it was Lu Ze's wonderful performance in "Alive" that made Mickey have a good impression of Lu Ze, and since then he has formed a fate.

Until now, Mickey will also turn it out and watch it again, and praise Zhuang Yu's character-building ability, and because of this, when he felt lost in writing the script, when he thought of foreign aid, Mickey immediately thought of Zhuang Yu, who was similar to his style, but had excellent ability to shape the image of a good person throughout the whole article.

Kesha listened confused, not knowing what they were talking about, but in order to maintain his presence, he was still silly happy, and finally attracted Mickey's attention.

"Don't laugh, like a fool, eat hot pot tonight. ”

"Hot pot, hot pot is good!"

Then he began to play silly again, this time he applauded, and the others didn't dare to look at him, for fear of laughing out loud, maybe he had also discovered his own naivety, his smile was put away in the next second, he coughed twice, and handed out his palm with his palm facing up, signaling them to continue.

"Lu Ze, the interview is here, you and Kesha will be in charge of the second test, Mr. Zhuang, please, come to my office to talk about the script, your wife ......"

The relationship between Zhuang Yu and Mickey is still in a relatively rusty stage, and he speaks more politely, in fact, Zhuang Yu is the only one who signed a contract with "Universal Brothers".

Wang Zhen came with him, Mickey was very wary, except for Lu Ze, even the Mendeleev brothers would not trust too much, in the case of signing a confidentiality agreement, it was impossible for Zhuang Yu to see the full script, let alone Wang Zhen, an outsider, even if she was Zhuang Yu's wife.

"She just finds a place to rest, she can sit still with WIFI, Lu'er, let her go to your office for a while." ”

"Okay. ”

After the division of labor was clear, they dispersed, Lu Ze and Kesha did not move, because the interview was to start in this conference room, and after refilling the coffee, Kesha called the internal phone and asked Old Jill to let the first interviewer in.

There was a knock on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Enter. ”

Yawning and bringing out a little tear, he rubbed his eye sockets, let the actor he had never met outside the door in, stretched out his hand to Kesha, took the interviewer's resume, and before he could look through it, the door was opened, and a well-shaped brown oxford shoe stepped on the floor of the conference room.

At the first time, Lu Ze did not raise his head, but took advantage of the interviewer's sitting down to roughly glance at the name of the visitor from the resume, and the role of this resume stopped there.

"Charlie Spencer, male, 18 years old, acting student......"

Sweeping through the photo, Lu Ze's eyes suddenly became solemn, and his brows furrowed, not because the photo brought Lu Ze's bad visual sense, but because he wondered about a problem.

"Is ......the photo wrong? It doesn't look like a man......"

When the footsteps arrived, Lu Ze's brows were still furrowed, he raised his head, and he looked a little straight for a moment, the big boy in front of him overlapped with the face in the photo that made Lu Ze unable to distinguish his gender, and even made more in-depth optimizations, making the words that flashed in Lu Ze's mind a little poor, and only stayed at the word "beauty".

"Hello, Mr. Lu Ze, hello, Mr. Mendeleev. ”

The pure British accent speaks slowly, with an innate gentleness, and the clear male voice that has not been polished by tobacco and alcohol is still a little immature, but it fits perfectly with his appearance, and he should be this timbre.

He walked up to Lu Ze and the others, bowed at ninety degrees, his shoulder-length brown hair with wavy curls, covering the face that had just emerged, and when he got up again, the first thing that appeared from his hair was the high bridge of his nose, and then his white forehead.

The eye sockets are deep, inlaid with a pair of blue eyes that are not big or small, the long face is not as sharp as the chin of the melon seed face, the cheekbones are slightly high, but the cheeks are not like most high cheekbones Europeans and Americans, the cheeks are as fleshy as a knife, but very soft, forming a very perfect arc.

Compared with the thick lips of most Europeans and Americans, his lips are very thin, and the visual senses brought by him are slightly feminine and cold, and he has a very high-end face, which is liked by the fashion circle.

No matter how beautiful an inch of a photo without any retouching is, it will look a little dull, and when he really stands in front of you, it will give the photo an aura that can't be made up for no matter what, and the moment he saw this high-end face, Lu Ze immediately remembered Berne Anderson, who was known as the world's most beautiful boy.

The same incomparable delicate embryos.

Maybe this is the standard template for a beautiful boy, the same wavy curls, the same slightly melancholy immature temperament, the same delicate face, the only difference is that compared to Bourne, he looks more feminine and has warmer facial features.

The aesthetics are always changing, so Lu Ze can't give an accurate answer to which is better or worse, he can only say that both of them have a face that is sought after by the current era.

Such faces are very popular, don't think that Europe and the United States only like muscular men, today's aesthetics may be because of the Internet, or others, gradually carrying out global unification, such a weak and handsome face, is very popular everywhere.

"Hello Charlie, sit down. ”

The older boy nodded, walked to the side of the chair, turned around, and walked to the chair again, not in one step, but directly from the side to the chair.

Unbutton the second button of the suit, hold the lapels lightly with both hands, sit on only half of the bench, straighten the body, and hang down naturally, ensuring the straightness of the suit and bringing people an elegant posture with advanced etiquette education.

At this time, Charlie's heart was not calm, and he let out a long breath covertly, resisting the desire to shake his legs due to nervousness, crossing his hands, and feeling his heart that was still beating at an accelerated pace.

Why is this happening? The reason is simple.

Do you know what it's like to come face-to-face with an idol?

“......”