Chapter IV
The other party was wearing high heels that were far higher than ten centimeters, and Song Yan was very condescending to Song Yan, who was wearing flat sneakers.
She looked at Song Yan quietly, and suddenly smiled, "Little girl, do you really not understand, or are you pretending to be confused?" β
Song Yan was stunned, and his dizzy brain had a moment of clarity.
Default!
There has always been no shortage of such things in the entertainment industry, and the candidates have actually been decided long before the public casting, but in order to create a fair and just illusion, along with the hype, the crew will still organize a selection where there is no zΓ i at all.
Song Yan, who figured it out, blocked his chest in one breath, only to feel that all the hard work and efforts of the past few days had been in vain, and even He Ya's hope of going home to get married was all in vain.
Maybe it was He Ya who gave up her ideals and succumbed to reality that stimulated her, or maybe she was just too unwilling, in short, Song Yan made a move that even she felt was childish and ridiculous.
She stopped in front of the man again, bent down deeply, and said in trembling but earnest words, "Please, please give me a chance, I really need this role!" I've been working on it for the past few days, and I'm confident that I have acting skills that are not inferior to any actor of the same age, please, just a few seconds, please give me a chance to show it! β
Because she wasn't sure if her move would impress the other party, when she said it, it was already brewing.
The moment she raised her head, Song Yan had already turned into Qingwan!
She whispered in this empty hall, tears raining down on the air in front of her, as if there was really a doomed male protagonist standing in front of her......
The whole performance was only twenty seconds from beginning to end, but Song Yan felt that she had spent all her strength on it.
After doing this, she didn't even dare to open her eyes, for fear that it would be self-defeating, not only failed to impress the other party, but angered others.
Maybe there was silence for a century, so long that Song Yan couldn't help but start to suspect that the person was actually gone, and only he was still standing in place stupidly waiting.
"Your acting skills are really good, very good."
The woman finally spoke slowly, and her originally expressionless face was a little more approving.
Not bad, just now, she was almost confused, thinking that what was standing in front of her was not an unfledged newcomer, but an old actor who had been immersed in the entertainment industry for decades!
Even now, there is still a lingering afterglow in her body because she has felt the pleasure/feeling brought by the best acting skills up close!
That kind of impact, that kind of contagion, that kind of feeling that almost makes people tremble in the depths of their souls, people who don't feel it themselves will not understand.
In the entertainment industry, where acting skills are generally lacking, how can such a girl not be popular!
She's so young and so beautiful! will be popular, will definitely be popular, what she lacks at the moment is just an opportunity.
And herself, just give her a chance!
Song Yan was overjoyed, and was about to speak, but he heard the other party say calmly, "But you must also know that since this kind of thing has been decided, unless the other party takes the initiative to withdraw, it can't be changed." β
The flame of hope has not yet been burned, and it has been unwillingly extinguished.
Song Yan smiled reluctantly, bowed to the other party, and said dryly, "I know, thank you for watching my performance in your busy schedule." β
The man chuckled, with a bit of a joke, "Actually, I don't want to see it, it's just that you didn't give me a chance to leave." β
She smiled, but Song Yan couldn't laugh.
This chance is gone, and who knows if the next time will be a few days or months later? Or maybe they won't come back at all...... And her life has to go on, every moment is consumption!
For a moment, Song Yan was even a little desperate, what was the use of good acting skills? No one gives you a chance to show!
Song Yan squeezed out another smile to the other party, took a deep breath, and turned around to leave.
"You wait."
Song Yan reflexively turned around, but saw the other party handing over a business card, "Your conditions are good, just call this call and try it, just say that it was introduced by Lin Mei." β
"Thank you!"
Song Yan could barely believe her eyes and ears, and the huge ecstasy swept through her body, making her hands tremble.
didn't wait for her to finish thanking her, but Lin Mei had already stepped on her high heels and left, and Song Yan couldn't care about being embarrassed, and shouted at her back, "Thank you, I will definitely repay you in the future!" β
The elevator doors closed, blocking out the reverberating tail sound, and also blocking the back of the rushing away.
Lin Mei looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but laugh softly, "Repay......"
Let's get red first.
As soon as Song Yan went out, she dialed the number on the business card, and it was only then that she saw the name on it: pentopartocalyptus.
No discipline?!
Belch......
Wait, that's not the point, the point is, she's heard the name!
Pentophyllum is a kind of strange person on Cheng dΓΉ, whether as a director or a simple man.
First of all, he is gay.
But he is not a sissy at all, but extremely handsome and charming, belonging to the kind of high-quality man with hormones.
He is 188 cm tall, fat and lean, always fashionable and well-fitting clothing, delicate hairstyles that are regularly trimmed, and even his beard is carefully trimmed to a perfect arc.
To be honest, when they first saw him, most people would unconsciously classify him in the fashion or business circles, rather than some often sloppy director.
Mr. Pentocarpus was indeed a model, and he was one of the few male models in China who was favored on the international fashion stage, but for some reason he suddenly changed his career. He has only been in the directing industry in the last few years, and he has been criticized for his sexual orientation, so everyone still likes to talk about scandals about him more than his business ability.
It is said that he was originally called Pentostasis instead of Pentophyll, but when he came out publicly, someone scolded him for not having discipline, and he changed his name to Pentomustard very frankly and angrily, and the other people were shocked.
The moment the phone was connected, Song Yan couldn't help but tremble, she was really worried that she wouldn't be able to pass the well-known demon man in the circle.
However, when the magnetic voice that had killed countless people in seconds sounded, she was still very unproductive.
"Ah hello, I'm Song Yan, I'm an actor, Sister Lin Meilin introduced me to you for an audition!"
After a pause, she didn't even ask Lin Mei to verify the authenticity, and directly gave Song Yan the address, "Can you come over before eleven o'clock tomorrow?" β
Song Yan recalled the address in his mind, and immediately had the urge to burst into tears, because he was in a neighboring province!
But if there is no food, she is even less qualified to burst into tears, so she shouted without hesitation and categorically, "Yes!" β
It's almost ten o'clock, and the train ride between the two places alone takes six hours, not to mention the reversing of the car......
The moment he hung up the phone, Song Yan ran wildly like his life!
She even left behind her consistent principle of respecting the old and loving the young, squeezed away the aunts who were ruddy and ready to go home after the square dance, and boarded the bus first!
What points, let's go back, and like this kind of aunt who is full of energy and does everything rightly, even if she is humble, she will not be appreciated at all......
She quickly calculated in her mind that it would take at least one and a half hours to get from here to the next station to the subway station, and the nearest train was only one hour and forty-five minutes later.
Fortunately, today is not a weekend, and it is also past the rush hour for work and school, so Song Yan grabbed the expected train ticket very smoothly, even though it was a standing ticket.
As you can imagine, when her legs were numb because of standing for a long time, she finally came to the bottom of the building that Mr. Pentocarpus said on the phone, and her mood was surging!
There was still an hour and a half before the meeting time, and Song Yan was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was taken aback when he saw his image in the floor-to-ceiling glass door.
Damn, who's that unkempt, disheveled, and giggling guy inside?
recalled the scene of meeting a famous demon man in the entertainment industry for the first time, and Song Yan's mood was still difficult to calm down for a long time.
This kind of high-quality man who can't find any shortcomings in his whole body actually likes men!
Oh, forget it, he still likes men, because the mere thought of pairing a woman with him makes him feel defiled......
He wore a new suit that had just been shown at this year's fashion week, the close-fitting cut perfectly accentuated his broad shoulders and long legs, the matching waistcoat and the striped tie in the appropriate color, the playful exposed silk scarf in the chest pocket echoed the tie of the same color, and the collar and cuffs of the shirt were white and dazzling.
It is said that "it is easy to hide from the open, but it is difficult to prevent it from being cheap", but Mr. Pentocao's blatant bag still concentrates Song Yan's little heart steadily and ruthlessly.
She felt inexplicably inferior, and vaguely felt that she was actually in some kind of splendid high-end place, not a leisure bar under the office building!
Mr. Wujie was born to be a muse statue that shines in front of the camera, making everyone drool and worship under his suit pants, but sir, sir, why do you want to go from the front of the stage to the back of the scenes?
Mustard grass asked, "You are Song Yan?" β
Song Yan nodded vigorously, and his mouth was full of mint-flavored toothpaste, "Yes!" β
After going to the public toilet to tidy up the meter, she didn't forget to brush her teeth carefully. Ha Ruolan, refreshing or something is by no means a legend, presumably no one wants to have a close conversation with a guy full of bad breath.
Pentocalyptus nodded, she couldn't see any emotion, and her elegant and handsome movements of picking up the coffee cup were almost like shooting a poster, "How did you and Sister Lin meet?" β
The turtle on the other side didn't dare to lie, and concisely told the cause and effect of the incident.
Pentophyllum actually smiled, a good-looking mess, "Your courage is not small." β