Although I am a little uncomfortable with Zhang Zhengxun's practice of blooming on both sides at the same time, in this circle, this kind of thing is too much.

In this era of laughing at poverty and not laughing at G, measuring a man's quality has also become a criterion for measuring whether he has money or not.

If, a few years ago, even if you had no money, there was a sister with you, then now, if you have no money, the girl will not even be in the mood to look at you again.

Especially in the entertainment industry, all kinds of small. Three, four, gunner, bed. companions have become the default guidelines.

However, after all, he is his own disciple and is still a man, so he can't suffer no matter how he calculates, so naturally, there is no need for Kim Ki-sang to meddle anymore.

"What about this movie, to be honest, I've only read the script once, but I feel similar to your experience, if you go to audition, you have a great chance of auditioning, go ahead, just remember not to lose your teacher and my face, even if it fails, at least it's an experience."

"Yes!" Zhang Zhengxun saluted solemnly, and then took his leave.

Watching the figure of the disciple disappear into the room, a touch of playfulness appeared on Kim Ki-sang's face.

"I don't know, will he be shocked when he sees the script? Hehe......"

According to the address given by Kim Ki-sang, half an hour later, Jang Jung-hoon found the audition location of the crew.

After showing his intention to the doorman, he was led to the door of the crew's audition room.

In the corridor, which is less than ten meters long and two meters wide, more than a dozen people gathered!

As a newcomer, although I am not interested in these so-called seniors, the most basic etiquette still has to be done.

After saluting one by one, the reactions of these so-called seniors to the newcomer Zhang Zhengxun were mixed.

Some looked at him with curiosity, some just glanced at him and didn't care, and some looked at him with a hostile gaze.

Although he is a newcomer, although he has never participated in a movie audition, he has long been accustomed to that face, and all kinds of beings are just passing by for him.

Just as he was saluting, he heard a crew member shouting: "Is Park Yongwoo here?" ”

No one answered.

"Assi!" The staff grabbed their hair and walked a few steps irritably, wanting to take a look, but if they didn't hear.

It turned out to be even more disappointing.

In desperation, he could only turn around and go back to his life.

"Senior! Please wait a moment! ”

Just as the staff was about to push the door open, a voice came from behind them.

"Huh!" The staff turned around and saw the man who stopped him.

It's Jang Jung-hoon.

Ignoring the sneering gazes around him, and not looking at the playful expressions around him, Jang Jung-hoon calmly asked the staff: "Hello, I'm Jang Jung-hoon, the audition for Jung Min Jae, is it the audition for this role?" ”

"Jang Jung-hoon?" looked at this bold newcomer strangely, although the staff didn't like it in their hearts, but, after all, the audition was for the male number two, if it was a guò, wouldn't it be uncomfortable for yourself when the time came?

No one is stupid, and it is human nature to help out without any conflict.

I rummaged through the personnel list in my hand and found Zhang Zhengxun's name.

"Wait!" Then he turned around and went into the house.

At this time, the atmosphere in the corridor became extremely delicate.

A newcomer, the audition is the male number two, although there is no role auditioner who has a direct conflict of interest with him here, but the eyes with a certain scrutiny fall on him as if nothing.

Inside the house, watching the staff come back alone, the director's brows furrowed together, and he asked coldly, "What about Park Yong-woo?" ”

"No one came."

"Didn't come?" The director's voice became even colder, and he exhaled deeply and said coldly: "Next ......"

The staff hesitated, but still said it truthfully. "Director......

"Something?" Looking at the staff's slumping appearance, the director's tone was even worse.

"Another auditioner is already outside the door."

"The other one?" Raising his eyebrows, the director asked strangely, "Who is it?" ”

"He said his name was Jang Jung-hoon."

"Jang Jung-hoon?" Slightly stunned, the director remembered who it was, raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "Let him wait, the next one." ”

"Uh-yes." The staff who turned to leave, shrugged, and couldn't help it.

Watching the staff walk out, the screenwriter on the side was very curious.

"You have a grudge against this auditioner?"

"He's a new disciple of my teacher's friend."

"Your teacher's friend?" Blinking, the screenwriter was particularly strange, and asked, "Your teacher friend should also be a director, right?" ”

"Yes."

"His disciple ......"

"That's what I find puzzling, does this kid want to be another Zhou Xingchi?"

"Heh, there are more people who have this idea, and I haven't seen a few successful ones, forget it, anyway, you are the director, you just like it."

As one of the senior artists who auditioned was called in, there was a chuckle in the hallway.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that at this time, I would have been ashamed and eager to find a crack to drill down, but Zhang Zhengxun just smiled indifferently, stood aside without any burden, and quietly waited for his order.

"Hey!" A certain senior artist who couldn't name pouted his lips and let out a light mockery, just about to say something, but heard the staff shouting again: "Zhang Zhengxun!" ”

After tidying up the corners of his clothes, Zhang Zhengxun walked in under everyone's contemptuous gaze.

Respectfully close the door, then turn and salute.

"Hello senior!"

When I looked up, I saw the situation inside the house.

On a very simple table are three name tags, from left to right, for the producer, the director, and the screenwriter.

But there were four people sitting behind the desk.

The fourth person looked like he was in his thirties, and looked at Zhang Zhengxun with interest.

Although Kim Ki-sang only asked him to audition for the crew, and no other news was told to him, but in less than a few minutes outside, Jang Jung-hoon roughly had his own initial impression of this movie from the news he heard.

"Have you read the script?" The director in the middle asked.

"Nope."

"Oh? Not bad! Nodding, the director had a good impression of Zhang Zhengxun's straightforwardness.

Although Zhang Zhengxun can be said to be airborne, although he is a disciple of a teacher's friend, the director is not the kind of person who can think of human feelings, personal friendship is personal friendship, and work is work.

He also didn't send the script to Kim Ki-sang, and Jang Jung-hoon's answer also made him feel comfortable.

The first impression is really important, although I don't know how his acting skills are, but Zhang Zhengxun's face does not have any cold and impatient expression.

This undoubtedly makes everyone's senses better.

"It's just a script, give you ten minutes to brew feelings, and then, perform it." The director pushed a thin piece of paper under the eyes of other people's differences.

The screenwriter moved his lips, but did not speak.

The expressions of the others were in full view, but Zhang Zhengxun only bowed respectfully, then picked up the paper from the table with both hands, and then retreated to his original position.

Quietly watched.

Here's a passage from the whole script.

tells the story of Min Jae when he was dating So-ye, and accidentally ran into his wife Rou-na, who was dating Yong-joon, but So-ye was Yong-joon's wife.

And on this piece of paper, what made him audition was to express Min Jae's stunned, embarrassed and apprehensive psychology.

The lines are very simple, only a few sentences, but it is this simplicity that is the most difficult to deduce.

Time is passed in a little bit.

"It's time!" With a slight smile, the director playfully asked, "How is it?" Do you know how to perform? If you don't remember, you can ......"

"No need! Director, I'm all right. Without waiting for the director to finish speaking, Zhang Zhengxun raised his head, smiled indifferently, and refused with a relaxed expression.

"Oh?" The four of them looked at each other, and then, the unknown man who didn't have a name brand smiled and said, "Really? ”

"Yes!" Jang Jung-hoon's voice was full of confidence.

"Huh! Interesting, I'll be a paper man for you! Under the differential gaze of the other three, the man walked in front of Jang Jung-hoon.

The man looks very ordinary, but his height is not short, he is 1.8 meters tall, in a suit and leather shoes, and he looks like a successful person.

"Let's get started!" With the director's order, Jang Jung-hoon began to perform.

"Oh, Jung Min Jae!" The man read the lines dryly.

Zhang Zhengxun didn't care, the expression on his face instantly became stunned, and he waited for a second before he said with an embarrassed expression: "Oh, Rouna, ......"

As Zhang Zhengxun's voice fell, the director and screenwriter instantly sat up straight!

At that moment, the emotion was revealed, and the erratic feeling in the voice that had just reacted because of being stunned, and in an instant, the embarrassment of the wife who was realized because of ** was reflected.

However, the excitement continues, when the man gets the lines right and asks him "Is there anything going on here?" After that.

Zhang Zhengxun's eyes, which were originally looking at each other with his "wife", were slightly tilted to the side, and then he recovered in an instant, and then began to say ** words: "Well, I have something to meet with people here, and I am on the way home after talking." ”

"I'm on my way home, too, is it over?" The man was obviously surprised by Zhang Zhengxun's acting skills, and his tone gradually became vivid.

"Yes, it's over."

"So, let's go"

"Oh, well, but what are you doing here?"

"I'm also here to meet people, on the way back." The man read out the words that were not on the paper.

And what shocked everyone was Zhang Zhengxun's cousin!

He didn't feel any discomfort because of the sudden appearance of the lines he didn't see, and he nodded sheepishly and made the appearance of walking with Rouna, but he obviously glanced in the other direction absent-mindedly.

"Squeak-" The rapid friction between the chair and the ground woke up Jang Jung-hoon, who was immersed in the performance.

"Uh--I'm done." With a respectful bow, the expression on Zhang Zhengxun's face quickly calmed down.

"Huh-" Glancing at Zhang Zhengxun deeply, the director said softly: "Go back and wait for the notice." The voice was as cold as ever.

"Thank you! Sorry for your help. The director's tone obviously made Jang Jung-hoon's mood very bad, and the experience he could have made him understand that victory is not arrogant or defeated.

Although I failed here, it was not a breakthrough in my connections, so I saluted and left respectfully.

When Zhang Zhengxun walked out, the director shook his head bitterly, "Looking at him, I know that there is really such a thing as a genius!" ”

"Did he ...... before?" the screenwriter asked.

But what I got was that the director shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No!" He was just a passerby two years ago, and he has been engaged in behind-the-scenes work for the past two years, and he is a complete newcomer! ”

"Daihatsu! There is no one in the new generation of actors in this acting! Famous acting! ”

"Yes! I was stunned just now and had a feeling of being rhythmized by him, this acting skill is too real! The man who acted as a paper man just now also said with a wry smile.

"Huh! Director Zhang, speaking of which, this is still your own family! ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. Obviously, this director Zhang Zhengxun is also interested in Zhang Zhengxun's experience.