Chapter 15: Don Ji's Call

"Hey, who are you?" Wang Yan frowned, but still answered the phone and said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For some reason, Wang Yan always felt that something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember it.

Putting aside the messy thoughts in his heart, Wang Yan also heard the voice on the other side of the phone.

"I'm your agent, Mr. Tang Ji, your role should be finished, right?" Tang Ji's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Hearing that it was Tang Ji, who had disappeared for a long time, Wang Yan was a little pleased, and said directly: "Yes, my role will be finished today, what's wrong, is there anything wrong?"

"Hehe, of course it's a good thing, I've already communicated a role for you in Beijing, if there's nothing to do, you come to Beijing as soon as possible to audition, if the audition is successful, the role is yours." Tang Ji's voice came from the phone again.

Hearing that Tang Ji had found a role for himself, Wang Yan's face was stunned. But when he thought that Tang Ji was his agent, it was indeed a matter of course. Isn't the agent's duty to deal with these things for the actors, if they can't cope with these things, what kind of agent they should be, it's better to go home and take the children.

Hearing that he could audition, Wang Yan was also happy. What he needs now is to adapt to different roles, adapt to this kind of interpretation life little by little, and hone his acting skills, but he didn't expect Tang Ji to think of it with him. Although Wang Yan wanted to be able to relax at the beginning, now this plan seems to be about to run aground.

But it's nothing, it's also very good to be able to take on a play, Wang Yan's dream is to become an actor, a first-class actor, to be able to keep taking on the play, and then keep honing his acting skills, which is a good thing.

With this thought, the smile on Wang Yan's face also increased, and he asked with some joy: "Oh, what kind of role, is it suitable for me, is it a costume drama or a fashion drama?"

Tang Ji was not impatient, and explained to Wang Yan: "This is a fashion drama, but the plot in it is very good, I feel that as long as this drama is filmed well, it will definitely become popular." ”

With Tang Ji's packing ticket, Wang Yan is also curious, and can make this guy say that as long as he shoots it well, he will definitely be able to become popular, it is definitely a good drama, and immediately Wang Yan agreed: "Okay, since you have said so, I will definitely come, take a day off today, and come by train tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Well, the audition is a week later, so your task in these two days is to buy two novels about the changes in Beijing in the late 60s and so on, just to understand the social background, living habits, and so on. Tang Ji was still babbling on the phone.

Wang Yan understood that the drama still tells the story of Beijing in the late sixties, but he didn't care, since Tang Ji said it, he did it.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan began his preparations. He went to the Xinhua bookstore and finally found a few books about Beijing in the 60s, and bought them without looking at the price.

When he returned home again, Wang Yan fell on the bed tiredly, it seemed that the plan could not catch up with the changes, Wang Yan originally planned to rest for a few days to have fun, and then digest the remaining singing course, but now that the filming is about to begin, Wang Yan also had to speed up, and that night, Wang Yan used the one-hour singing training and explanation course.

Not to mention, the effect is not bad, although the lecturer is not a black silk art teacher, just an old man, but he can't stand the profound skills of others, the talk is even more simple, and it is easy to understand, for Wang Yan, a monk who became a monk halfway, is just right.

After listening to it for an hour, Wang Yan also knows a lot about his singing skills, at least his experience in singing has increased a lot, and it seems that he will be upgraded soon.

The day passed quickly, and sitting on the train to Beijing, Wang Yan looked at the bustling crowd and sighed. Now is the day when the students are going to school one after another, so there are so many people on the train that Wang Yan almost burst into tears.

Finally found his place, Wang Yan sat down. He didn't have much luggage, he was quick, he found his place and sprang up, jumping into his seat like a monkey.

Regardless of the shouting of the people in the train aisle, he took out a novel from his pocket and read it, this novel is also about the story of the old Beijing, the social background at that time was very complicated, the trend of the special period has just passed, the new generation of young people in the Beijing compound are very confused, do not know where the dream is, that is, in this special background of Beijing, the story is more exciting, making people's blood boil.

Just when Wang Yan was looking at the novel intently, suddenly a girl screaming "Ah..." suddenly sounded, and then a large number of snacks smashed towards Wang Yan.

As soon as Wang Yan raised his eyes, he saw a girl tripped in the crowd, and her head hit the iron table in front of Wang Yan's seat.

He didn't care about anything, his body reflexively stood up, his hands were outstretched, and he pulled the girl around, and pulled him in his arms, as if protecting a small animal, and hugged him in his chest.

Wang Yan hugged the girl in his arms, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and his brain was blank. He has grown up, except for a crush on a high school classmate, he has never been in contact with a girl so closely, and he is not an old bird in love, let alone what to say, the sister paper in his arms was obviously frightened by the scene just now, and the two of them were silent for a while.

The atmosphere between the two gradually changed with some pink, originally to come forward to save people, but now the actions between the two are like a pair of lovers in love. Wang Yan's mouth was a little dry, he obviously felt that his hands were holding in a position that should not be touched, and the tiger's butt couldn't be touched.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Comrade Wang Yan, the first brother of our love field, felt a little dry mouth, and his heart was beating even harder, and even his body was a little restless, I am afraid that if he continues to pose in this position, his little brother will rise up to protest.

"Beauty, you don't have anything to do, right?" his throat twitched again, although Wang Yan was very infatuated with the smell of the fragrance on this girl's body, but he knew that he couldn't continue. If he continued like this, he would definitely make a fool of himself, so he asked at the right time.

(Friends, guess who this sister is?)