Look at the last level and get into the role. This Uyghur girl had a rivalry with the professional actor of the repertory troupe:

There is a luxuriously decorated large house on the scene. After a tired day, the big money came into the door exhausted, said "tired to death" and leaned on the sofa.

At this time, the beautiful wife came up, gently slapped him on the back a few times, and then said, "I'll do a hometown dance for you!" ”

Next, the cheerful Uygur dance music sounded, and in the quilt music of the Dongbula and Rewafu ethnic instrumental music, the Uygur girl danced a beautiful Xinjiang dance. The light dancing posture and playful expression operated to make the audience applaud thunderously.

In this paragraph, there is no wow! Wang Wenhua suddenly remembered the plot of the script. There is no such thing as Xinjiang dance at all.

But then, thinking about it again, movies are not like novels, where the content of the text cannot be modified. The picture of the movie can be changed at any time. The script is nothing but the script that the shooting reference. If this scene is added, maybe the effect is good!

The other two male and female contestants also performed the roles of their own choices, the mountain lady and the forest child.

However, because the two of them performed a labor scene instead of a picture of family life, it was obviously not as exciting as the previous performance, so they had to accept the ending of being eliminated.

The first draft is over. The audience was filled with cheers. In this warm atmosphere, all the contestants and talent staff came to the stage for a curtain call.

"It's a success, it's a success." The old man is full of praise.

"Yes, it was successful, it was successful." Director Li chimed in on the side.

It was a success indeed. According to the later settlement, after the first draft activity, a total of 500,000 yuan of advertising revenue, excluding the cost of performance broadcasting and taxes, the net profit was 300,000 yuan, and the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Radio and Television Bureau each shared 150,000 yuan.

It's just that the mountain road is not very satisfied, and it has been noisy for a long time, and the hero and heroine have not yet been selected. The Uyghur girl and the actor of the repertory troupe, no matter how wonderful the performance is, it is also a supporting role.

After the audience dispersed, Wang Laner came to say goodbye to Wang Wenhua and said that she would talk to Mr. Zhang about investment as soon as she returned. Both of them are talking about the serious matter of making a movie to raise funds.

Unexpectedly, the old man next to him, Director Li, was overwhelmed by Wang Lan'er's beauty. After asking Wang Wenhua about Wang Lan'er's situation, he actually said to Wang Lan'er's back when he walked out of the broadcast hall:

"Two, there are such beautiful beauties, what else do you choose? Simply, the heroine is her! ”

"This man is really not ordinarily pretty. But now that we've started the draft, we have to finish it according to the rules. "Director Li thinks that he hasn't earned enough advertising money!

"Yes, this lady is the daughter-in-law of the senior secretary of the Qinglan County Party Committee. Do you dare to hit her idea too? Wang Wenhua saw the old man's fascination and warned him.

Although the atmosphere of the draft event in the studio hall was enthusiastic, no live broadcast was arranged, but a pre-recorded video, and after a well-crafted session, a replay could be arranged in prime time in the evening.

During the day, it is working time, and no one watches the live broadcast. In the evening, the family has time to sit together and enjoy a cultural and visual feast that takes place in the city.

After Director Li finished arranging the next step, he would invite Lao Shrimp and Wang Wenhua to a nearby hotel for dinner. The old idle man has nothing to do, of course he agreed to go to the banquet.

However, Wang Wenhua politely declined Director Li's kindness, and Xu Xiaoli called, saying that the president of the Agricultural Bank of China had come to the building of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles to see the building.

Wang Wenhua thought that his loan was secured by the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. It is normal for the president of the bank to come to inspect the situation of the building, and he is asking for others, so it is too rude not to accompany him.

Director Li heard that it was the president of the bank who came to inspect the building, so he did not force him to stay. Both of them shook hands and said goodbye, and made an appointment to meet again at the second draft event.

Who knows, Wang Wenhua returned to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, but the president of the Agricultural Bank left, and when he left, he said that the building was well maintained. Although it is a bit old, it is in the prime area of the commercial street, and it can be mortgaged with a loan amount of 5 million yuan.

He asked the finance department to convey his intention to Wang Wenhua, promising that the loan would be fruitful within two days. Wang Wenhua called the president of the Agricultural Bank of China and thanked him for personally inspecting the building.

And I apologize for not being accompanied, and ask for the president's forgiveness. The president was also cheerful, saying, "I lend money to earn money and interest." If you make a profit, I'm the beneficiary. What to talk about sorry not sorry? ”

Walking through the corridor made of Xiangfei bamboo, sitting in a private room separated by bamboo and rattan, the waitress wore ambiguous stockings and walked with a smile.

Wang Lan'er ordered two cups of Brazilian coffee and some desserts, and after a while, a faint aroma wafted in the narrow space, and the light gauze-like smoke also rose in front of her, and behind the mist was the bright and compelling face.

The dim light and soft music inadvertently create a relaxed and casual atmosphere, however, Wang Wenhua can't relax, in fact, he is very nervous at the moment, it is a feeling of uneasiness.

He felt that his heart was beating faster, and even his breathing was a little disordered, and he was always unable to run according to the normal rhythm, although he repeatedly reminded himself that he should be calm in the face of beautiful women, but in the face of Wang Lan'er, Wang Wenhua was really a little calm.

In the private room, it was already full of smoke, Wang Lan'er was plump, but she had a slender waist that was bound to hold her hands, and although her face was not powdered, her complexion was as smooth and shiny as jade.

Under the small bridge of the nose, the thin lips of cherry red, and the two long eyebrows like distant daisies, there are dark and shining eyes, and the light in the eyes is like substance, flowing quietly like water waves.

And the neat and neat bun bloomed in her ears like a chrysanthemum, making her a little more kind and gentle in addition to being dignified and beautiful.

Wang Lan'er took off her cotton clothes, revealing a white lace suit she was wearing, which was a very clean white, without any variegation, which made her whole person look extraordinarily quiet.

The faint folds and lace embellishments on the placket add a little vividness to this tranquility.

Counting, plus this time, Wang Wenhua has seen her three times, but every time they meet, Wang Wenhua has a trance hallucination, Wang Lan'er's beauty is like a mirror, it is so unreal.

Even if he was in front of him, it was like being far away between the water and clouds, and his eyes penetrated the smoke of Xuanna, Wang Wenhua wanted to see her more clearly, but when he could use his strength to look, there was always a slight tingling feeling in his eyes, which made him have to withdraw his gaze.

It is said that women are made of water, but Wang Wenhua feels that the woman opposite is made of fog, ethereal and blurry.

seemed to feel Wang Wenhua's gaze, and Wang Lan'er looked a little embarrassed.

She lowered her head slightly, reached out and quietly pulled down the placket of her robe, then stretched out her white and delicate right hand, picked up the delicate silver spoon in the plate, leaned into the cup, and gently stirred the coffee.