When she received the call from Lao Zi, the poppy had been working for 50 hours straight. She was in a cramped attic, holding a bottle of wine in one hand, rum, the remaining third, and a pen in the other, a needle pen, 0.05mm.

"I have two auditions at twelve o'clock, you can do me a favor." Lao Zi went straight in.

The poppy glanced at her watch: "Two bottles of Martell." ”

"A bottle!"

The poppy hung up the phone directly.

Three seconds later, Lao Zi called again: "Two bottles are two bottles......

The poppy gave Lao Zi a crunch kiss into the microphone of her phone.

Coming down from the attic, the poppy changed out of the long skirt that was about to become moldy, put on a gray-white fine-line sweater, kicked a pair of washed white jeans, stepped on a pair of thirteen-centimeter black high heels, tied a few strands of grandma's gray hair and tied a half-pill head, and finally simply smeared some cream on her face, drew eyeliner, and painted blood-red lips.

How many times has this been the first time this month?

The poppy exhaled lightly and locked the door with her dog 'Kissgoodbye'.

As she sped all the way to the Four Seasons Hotel, the poppy took off her helmet, hung it on her big Harley handlebar, and tossed the car keys to the hotel doorman as she got out of the car with her legs raised.

She followed Lauzi's instructions and went up to the 14th floor and lined up at the back of the long line of auditions. After standing up, she took a live photo of Lao Zi, and before she could send it, she snatched her phone away with a hand, she frowned, turned around and looked over - a little handsome.

"The email notifying the audition should have written that the audition process should be kept absolutely confidential." Someone said so.

"Huh?" The poppy's knee-jerk reaction.

"Oh my God—Kang Kyung-ho—"

"Oh—my husband—"

“……”

Jiang Jinghao is a little familiar.

While the poppy was still wondering where she had heard the name, the group of crazy girls who were supposed to be participating in the audition pounced on her and squeezed her five meters away.

It's not the first time I've encountered this kind of trick, and the poppy is not inexplicable, and she has been ravaged by reason. Tearing off his clothes, he glanced at the mess behind him, and walked straight to the door of the audition room.

"Number 132." The assistant director shouted at the door.

The poppy raised her hand shamelessly......

Entering the audition room, she checked the audition registration form and sat down under the guidance of the assistant director, and then half a minute passed, and no one in the entire director team spoke.

She tentatively asked, "Isn't there a script?" ”

The three directors of the director team heard Yu Meiren speak, and raised their heads sharply in unison, was it a woman talking just now?

One of them looked down at the name that the poppy had ticked on the actor's audition registration form when she walked in the door, and said, "Play whatever you want." ”

Because of the director's consistent style, the confidentiality work is so rigorous, all the staff have been given a gag order, fortunately, I don't know how many friends in the Laozi journalist industry have long been informed from the distributor that the film has a subtle feeling. Color theme within this one. The news was very helpful for auditioners who didn't have a script.

Xu saw that Yu Meiren didn't react for a long time, and someone in the director team spoke: "As far as I know, Miss Lao Zi is a very professional actor. ”

"Then as far as you know, you must know that I am not Lao Zi himself."

Hearing this, the three members of the director team looked at each other, their dark brown eyes roamed around the poppy's face, and then looked down at the registration form in their hands, and after a while, someone asked, "So you're auditioning for someone else?" ”

The poppy tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled embarrassedly, "Yes." ”

"The most absurd surrogate I've heard is surrogacy, and I've never heard of an alternative audition." A director put down the pen in his hand and rested on the table with his hands in a fist position.

"Today you not only heard, but also saw."

"Well, so that's the end of it."

Yu Meiren stood up, bowed apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, director, maybe I don't feel very respectful for this behavior, but I carefully read the audition email, and there is no explicit rule that you can't substitute the audition, so I hope you give me the same opportunity as other actors, and I won't waste too much of your time." ”

"Let's not say that it's rude for Lao Zi to find someone to replace the audition, just say that I approved of your performance, and then what? With you? Or with a labor posture. ”

"Since I am standing here today as a substitute for Lao Zi, it means that I have the capital to replace her, then, her own acting skills will not be worse than me, if not better than me."

Within five minutes after the poppy finished speaking, none of the three directors in the director team said a word, and seemed to be interested.

"Have you ever acted?"

"Done."

"Playing it?"

"King Kong gourd baby."

"You play ......"

"Hulu."

As soon as Yu Meiren's words came out, the laughter of the three directors in the audition room came one after another, but she didn't understand the joke very well, gourd is more testing of acting skills than the baby, isn't it?

"Am I late?" Jiang Jinghao's voice came from the gap between laughter.

After seeing the person coming from the door, a gentleman from the director team stood up and walked over to greet him: "It's okay, the first few can't be used anyway." ”

Do the girls in front of you know? The poppy wanted to ask.

Jiang Jinghao looked at Yu Meiren, confirmed her face, and then walked over and handed her the phone, saying, "The obstetrician and gynecologist came to call, and I accidentally answered it in the chaos." ”

Yu Meiren took the phone and thanked her, completely ignoring the subtle atmosphere of the scene because of Jiang Jinghao's words, and bowed her waist to say that after the beginning, she performed a small clip in the film 'Female Addict', and said a line to the camera: "If I want to ask you to help me break the place, will you have any problems?" ”

At the end of the audition, the poppy left her name and contact information, and then went out, went downstairs, and left the hotel. Walking up to Big Harley, she turned on her tiptoes and leaned back on her seat bag and made a phone call.

"Done?" Lao Zi on the other end of the phone asked.

"Well, it shouldn't be a show, how are you?"

"I've made an appointment to audition tomorrow."

"A treat."

"Don't be too greedy, two bottles of Martell will already give you face."

"Don't be pressing, I didn't ask you for five bottles, it's already because of our love for so many years, do you think it's easy to audition for you?"

“……”

After hanging up the phone, the poppy put on her helmet, rode the Great Harley, and went home.

About Poppy:

Eight points for looks, nine points. figure, very dedicated.

A first-class registered architect, a first-class constructor, has drawn several architectural design drawings, taken over several large projects, and won several awards that are not in the stream.

The parents are divorced, the mother is abroad, and the father is in heaven.

Her home is on a suburban mountainside, and every time she goes home, she has to walk uphill after section, and she often uses the phrase 'easy to go down and hard to go up' to motivate herself to face the difficulties in the face of hardship.

After going up the last ramp, the poppy saw a burly man with strange behavior scratching his head and hesitating in front of her house, her eyes were confused, she clenched the handlebars, refueled, and rode straight over to the roar of the sexy engine......

"Is there something wrong?" She asked.

The burly man glanced at her up and down, although he was puzzled by her feminine dress, but still said: "Dude, our boss bought the next door to your house, but I heard that you have been using it in the basement next door, so we want to ......" He didn't speak, probably because he wanted the poppy to understand it for herself.

The poppy understood what he meant and took off her helmet.

The burly man almost stumbled to the ground the moment the poppy took off his helmet, female?

"It's not that I've been using it, I've been renting it, I've paid the rent for five years, and now it's been less than two years, if you don't have a more convincing reason, I won't change hands." Poppy said.

The burly man pursed his lips, and his face was full of burns: "We really need this basement, as long as you are willing to vacate it, we are willing to pay twice the rent." ”

The poppy got down from Harley, put the helmet on the seat, pulled off the leather band that tied her hair and put it on her wrist, and then used her thin knuckles to comb her hair along the line from the tip of the beauty to the heart, and her smile was full of enviable temperament: "That's not necessary, if you really need it, I can lend it to you, but it's impossible to free it up." After saying that, he said hello with a slight chin of his head, then turned around and unlocked the door and entered the door.

Crossing the entrance, she threw off her two high heels, kissed the princess who greeted her, and then took two leftover crabs from yesterday from the refrigerator, peeled the crab meat and fried a rice cake, and went up to the attic to pick up the T-ruler while waiting for the pot to come out, she hesitated for a moment when taking the coordinate paper, and finally put the T-ruler down again, and turned to the small speaker to go down.

Carrying a pot of rice cakes and leading the princess down to the basement, the poppy entered the cellar in a mass of mixed wine.

Three and a half floors of two bungalows, two basements, because of the need to store wine, so Yu Meiren and the landlord next door rented the right to use the basement for five years, and opened up a medium-scale simple European style wine cellar, from the design, construction to the selection of wine cabinets, wine racks, and wine utensils, she single-handedly operated.

The poppy put the rice cake on the table, connected the phone to the stereo, put on the Jazz, and then picked out a slightly sour bottle of Pinot Noir in the wine cabinet and poured it into the decanter.

"Who?"

Suddenly, a voice burst out of the shadows.

Taken aback, the poppy unplugged her phone and turned on the flashlight, leading the princess and walking over.

As he got closer, the figure from which the sound came from slowly became clearer, and a handsome silhouette slowly appeared.

"You are ......," the poppy began.

"The owner of this house." The opening is brittle, the voice is a little thin, and it is su and ascetic.

The boss next door...... Poppy nodded knowingly: "Hello." ”

"You ......"

"The owner of this cellar."

"Are you a man or a woman?" That's the question he wants to ask.

The poppy shone a flash into her face and said, "That's what you see." ”

Has a lower octave, male announcer voice...... Woman.

He approached slowly, looked down at the dog led by the poppy, and after seeing that the dog had the same Korean middle parting as him, he combed his hair, and raised his chin slightly with a displeased expression, and every word he spit out was clearly audible: "Give you forty-eight hours to move these bottles and cans out of my basement." ”

"I can't move." The poppy almost blurted out that all the wine looted in the past ten years was here, and the wine of ten years could not be removed in one or two days, and it took half a month when she moved all of them.

The man sneered, and when he was about to speak, his mobile phone rang, and he pressed the connect button and did not speak in a hurry, but first said to the poppy: "That's your business, if I see another wine bottle in forty-eight hours, I will make you love. Liquid crossflow. As he spoke, he walked away, and kept abruptly talking into the microphone of his mobile phone: "Did you eat it with chicken feet or drink it with green tea?" Make sure you're on call 24 hours a day, should you fart? If you don't answer my call, do you want to pack up and get out of the house again? I'll send you the location now, and I'll tell you how I can get out within thirty seconds, and I'll buy you a north-south transparent grave in the cemetery in the southwest of Beijing......"

Love. Liquid crossflow?

Did the poppies hear it wrong? Also, I don't know how to get out, so how did you get in just now? Sleepwalking?