CHAPTER XXXIV
At the end of the dance, Song Yan tried to calm his breathing and let himself slowly fall back from the peak of excitement.
This hearty feeling has really not been felt for a long time.
"Smack, smack, smack!"
I don't know how long it took, Wu Cheng suddenly stood up, slapped his face hard, and his face was full of solemnity and solemnity.
It didn't look like he was casting actors, but like he had just watched an unparalleled artistic performance.
But in fact, perhaps.
Seeing this scene, Lu Qingyun in the background couldn't help but shake his fist and clapped his hands with Yang Lin, who was also excited.
"It's done!"
With Wu Cheng taking the lead, several other "judges" also woke up like a dream, one or two applauded, and the scene was suddenly a lot warmer.
Song Yan's heart was relieved, knowing that this matter was estimated to be eight or nine times out of ten.
Sure enough, Wu Cheng probably felt that simple applause was not enough to express his satisfaction, so he simply walked quickly onto the stage and shook hands with her very strictly.
"You're good."
Song Yan hurriedly humbled and tried to make his voice sound less excited, "You have won the award." β
Wu Cheng waved his hand, "I never tell lies. β
After a pause, he asked, "Why didn't you choose to be a dancer?" As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately added, "Of course, I just asked casually, you don't have to answer." β
Song Yan smiled and told the truth generously, "My family is not well-off, and I need money very much." β
It's not like her dance teachers haven't said something similar before, but how many people still remember to go to the theater to see dance performances in modern times? What's more, it is a kind of classical dance that is squeezed into the cracks to survive under the tide of admiration and charm.
She does love classical dance, but love is love, and this noble feeling cannot be eaten.
She doesn't have a lot of money to let herself wander in the world of dance carefree in the next few decades, and she doesn't want to live a hard life like most literary and artistic workers, only to end up in a desolate old age......
It's not that no one succeeds, but the odds are so low and low that compared to it, the brutal struggle in the entertainment industry is like heaven!
She Song Yan has always been a vulgar person, a vulgar person, she can't afford to gamble, let alone lose.
Seeing her answer so straightforwardly, Wu Cheng was stunned, and then nodded, "Not bad." β
Whether it means that the current situation in the entertainment industry is indeed like this, or that she is a good person, Song Yan has no way to confirm, the only thing she is sure of is that Wu Cheng is very satisfied with herself.
That's enough.
The "skill" of "telling the truth" is considered to have been comprehended by herself, and she succeeded as early as the first time she saw Pentophylla, and later she tried and tested others repeatedly, so Song Yan persevered.
In the final analysis, people have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and they eat more salt than they eat, and it is not enough for her to be careful and let it out, so she simply doesn't play well, and she doesn't have to be disgusted.
Wu Cheng turned around and made eye contact with a few old guys in the front row of the audience, and then turned around and said directly, "Is it convenient to sign the contract now?" β
Song Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Convenient!" β
"Celebrity" will be completed in early June, and "Thorn" is tentatively scheduled to start on July 1, and there is no time for the two sides to cross, so Song Yan signed the contract very quickly and promised that "Celebrity" would go to the training camp as soon as it was completed.
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Because Wu Cheng has not yet disclosed the cast of "Thorn", and "Celebrity" has not yet been completed, if Song Yan tells others that he has already found a home just two-thirds of the way through the filming of this drama, it is easy to give people the illusion of half-heartedness.
So Song Yan's policy is to brake quietly, when Wu Cheng takes the lead in making it public, she will naturally admit it, so except for Lu Qingyun, no one else in the crew knows that she went to audition.
The next scene of "Celebrity" is about the male and female protagonists who gradually develop a trace of affection in the process of fighting day after day, but neither of them is clear, but they enjoy the feeling of freedom very much.
But at this time, the heroine's father failed in an investment and suffered heavy losses, and the family suddenly fell into a gloomy cloud. At this time, a girl who is usually very good with the heroine has a party, and invites her to play, but the heroine is invited to go but finds that the so-called friends who were inseparable from her in the past have defected, from the previous flattery to today's fall!
The heroine left angrily in a rage, and met the newly arrived male protagonist at the door, and a very inexplicable war broke out between the two......
In front of everyone's eyes, Song Yan sent a nameless fire at Chu Youyuan, and after calming down, he was both ashamed and angry, so he simply drove away, and Chu Youyuan followed.
After that, Song Yan stopped in front of a small noodle restaurant in anger, and shouted at Chu Youyuan, who came with him, "Why are you still following me, haven't you always hated me?" Now that my dad's business has failed, our marriage contract naturally doesn't count, and you must be as happy as those people! β
Shouting and shouting, her eyes were full of tears, shining in the light of the street lamp, like broken diamonds.
Chu Youyuan was about to explain, but saw that she had already thrown her hands into the noodle restaurant.
The noodle shop is just the most ordinary small shop on the street, and it is all served by the middle and lower class working people of society, not to mention the elegant music and soothing waiters, even the air smells of oil, and there are a lot of suspicious gray dirt on the corners of the seats and benches.
Song Yan just came out of the banquet, wearing an expensive evening dress, and his high heels were inlaid with dizzying diamonds, which was undoubtedly extremely incompatible with this noodle restaurant.
She didn't even dare to push the door, because the doorknob and the glass faΓ§ade were stained with dirt.
Chu Youyuan ran over quickly, frowned slightly at the dirty and messy environment in front of him, and then said softly, "Don't be angry, change places if you want to eat." β
As he spoke, he reached out to pull her, but before his hand touched Song Yan's arm, she slapped it away.
"Don't worry about it!"
Song Yan gritted his teeth, held a small bag in one hand and carried the hem of his skirt, pushed open the door with the other, and walked in resolutely.
In fact, she regretted it as soon as she entered, but she refused to show weakness, so she had to bite the bullet and say, "R, bring me the menu." β
The three or two customers in the noodle shop all looked at her with ghostly eyes, and the shopkeeper sneered even more, and lazily pointed to the gray wall, "Hey, it's all on the wall." β
Chu Youyuan, who followed in, couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded in a low voice, "Don't make trouble." β
Song Yan had already taken out a silk handkerchief of several hundred dollars from his handbag, spread it on the stool, sat down, pointed to a bowl of noodles indiscriminately, and ignored him.
She was left alone here and didn't feel at ease, so in desperation, Chu Youyuan had no choice but to follow her and sit down opposite her.
After waiting for three or more minutes, the clerk came out with a steaming bowl with his bare hands, and shouted loudly as he walked, "A bowl of beef noodles!" β
Although the store is not in the stream, this bowl of beef noodles looks very good:
The milky white soup is handmade ramen noodles of uniform thickness, a few green vegetables are stacked on the right, and a circle of thin beef slices like cicada wings are swirled in the middle, and a handful of kimchi are scattered on it, which is colorful and fragrant.
Song Yan said thank you, hesitated to take a pair of disposable chopsticks from the table, but couldn't open them clumsily.
Chu Youyuan sat quietly opposite and watched, she was in a hurry, and she broke it hard but oops, it turned out that she was pricked by the wooden thorns on it.
Song Yan, who had never suffered such a grievance, suddenly became a little annoyed and angry, and simply threw the chopsticks on the ground, with red eyes, biting his lip, and staring sullenly.
"I'll take a look," Chu Youyuan sighed, grabbed her hand without saying anything, squinted his eyes and pulled out the thorns on it, "Why are you bothered?" Victory or defeat is common sense in soldiers, which businessman has a smooth sail all his life? Don't say that your uncle failed once, even two or three times, and you won't be reduced to eating street stalls. β
Song Yan didn't take it a few times, so he had to take care of it, and after hearing this, he felt sad again, but after all, he couldn't hold back and burst into tears.
"They all laughed at me."
From the first day they met, the girl opposite had always been so proud and radiant, but now she was looking at herself with tears in her eyes, and Chu Youyuan's heart suddenly jumped violently.
"I know."
Oops, he seems to be a little unable to tell whether his heartbeat is the character in the play or his real self.
"Actually, you're laughing at me, aren't you?"
Chu Youyuan couldn't tell how many times he sighed today, "Everyone knows that we are a couple, is it any good for me to laugh at you?" β
Song Yan's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes unconsciously brought out a little bit of her little daughter's shyness, but she still continued to stiffen her mouth, "Even if you get married, you can still divorce, but it's just a boyfriend and girlfriend, what is it worth?" β
Chu Youyuan was not in a hurry to show his loyalty, but just looked at her fixedly.
After a long time, he became worried, what he is looking at now is the heroine, or the real Song Yan?
Silence permeated the two young men, with an inexplicable ambiguity.
It's like filming, but it's not quite like it.
Song Yan opened her eyes a little flustered, and took the second pair of chopsticks unrelentingly, Chu Youyuan wanted to break it for her but was refused.
"Just a pair of chopsticks, can you still stump me?"
Chu Youyuan chuckled, but frowned when he saw the noodle bowl that was not very clean, "It's unhygienic, don't eat it." β
I don't know if the plastic bowl is cleaned or not, and how many bacteria will be derived when the soup is put in......
"Hmph," Song Yan triumphantly held up the chopsticks that had finally been broken, looking like he had challenged the limit, "I want to eat." β
Both of them ran out without eating, and they were indeed hungry until now, seeing her so persistent, Chu Youyuan also turned his heart and took chopsticks to get noodles.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing, you want to eat and call yourself a bowl!"
"Why are you so stingy, such a big bowl, have you finished eating? Waste is shameful, do you understand? β
"I, can't I finish eating, won't I pack it?"
"Ha, it's so funny, I heard that there are only plastic bags here, so where are you going to put the oily plastic bags in the car later?"
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The scene of the old elder was completed in one go, and it was full of emotion, not to mention how satisfied the director was, and even the entire crew could finish dozens of minutes early.
After saying goodbye to a circle of people, Song Yan went over to find Chu Youyuan as usual, "Let's go?" β
Because the two of them are basically together, and they are in the same dormitory building, they almost come together.
Chu Youyuan, who was in a daze, had a flickering look in his eyes, and said insincerely, "I'm sorry, I have something to do later, you can go first." β
Because he auditioned for a similar reason not long ago, Song Yan didn't doubt him, but just nodded to indicate that he knew.
After she left, Chu Youyuan let out a long breath, leaning on the sofa in the lounge with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
There was a familiar sound of footsteps approaching, and he didn't open his eyes directly.
"You Yuan," Pei Ran said meaningfully, "You are a professional actor, you have a clear score in and out of the play." β
Chu Youyuan's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't deny it after all.
Pei Ran's heart sank, went to sit down beside him, and said as if he was a family, "Of course Song Yan is a very good girl, but purely from the perspective of career development, I don't approve of you falling in love now." β
Note that it's not "not in favor of falling in love with her", but "not in favor of falling in love now".
You must know that according to the number jΓΉ, the average age of marriage for male and female artists is 35 and 31 years old respectively, and because of the particularity of the profession, the divorce rate remains high, especially the "early marriage" group before the age of 30 is the most prominent.
Chu Youyuan is only 25 years old this year, and Song Yan is less than 22 years old, and the two of them are almost ten years away from this average!
Let's ask, looking at the entire domestic and foreign entertainment circles, those who can smoothly come together after ten years of smooth filming and still coming together without changing their original intentions are comparable to prehistoric fossils!
Of course, averages don't represent everyone, but at least they tell the story.
And love is bound to be distracted, and the drama will be limited, both of them are now the best career rise period, if they miss it because of impulse......
To put it bluntly, it's not too late for true love to wait another two years, anyway, they are still young; But the golden period of his career is so short, if he can't grasp it, there will never be a second time in his life.
Seeing that Chu Youyuan was silent, Pei Ran made persistent efforts and said, "To put it mildly, how long have you two known each other, apart from the information published in the encyclopedia, what do you know about each other?" Besides, can you guarantee that this is not the radiation effect of the plot characters? β
There are many so-called "love because of the play" and "love because of the play", but after the two parties calm down, the vast majority of people will find that the so-called feelings are just illusions, and everyone brings the feelings generated in the scenes to real life......
After a pause, Pei Ran was about to speak again, but saw that Chu Youyuan had already sat up, and said calmly, "I understand, don't worry, I won't be impulsive." β
Seeing that he didn't look perfunctory, Pei Ran, who was still breathing a sigh of relief, finally put his mind at ease and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "That's right." I'm not trying to interfere in your private life, I'm just afraid you'll get hurt. β
Chu Youyuan nodded, "I understand." β
Whether it's true love or illusion, wait for a year and a half to calm down, and then confirm it after the role effect subsides!