People enter and go, one after another actors walk in and then walk out with a gray face and a dead face, the atmosphere in the corridor is getting thicker and thicker, and everyone dare not come out.

Li Lin continued to bury his head in the script, occasionally recalled Jin Yong's novels, and then created a Song Qingshu in his mind, thinking about Song Qingshu's every move, thinking about how a person with Song Qingshu's character should deal with himself or how to beg for mercy in that situation.

"Next."

"Li Lin."

When a voice came from the room, Shen Meng pulled Li Lin's sleeve and signaled that Li Lin had arrived at him.

Li Lin raised his head, put the script on the bench, tidied up his clothes, smoothed the hem of his clothes, and then strode in.

Pushing open the door, Li Lin's eyes immediately saw two people sitting in the center, the two of them were dressed in ordinary modern clothes, it was obvious that they were directors.

And next to them, there is a middle-aged man in a green shirt, he is Song Yuanqiao (played by Wang Gang), that is, the father of Song Qingshu played by Li Lin.

In this audition, he and Li Lin are rivals.

Li Lin walked in and stopped in front of the director, quietly waiting for the director's arrangement, but I don't know if the director was angry, he waved his hand and let Li Lin start.

"Father." Li Lin lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down, a look of shame and remorse appeared on his face, "I'm sorry." ”

Song Yuanqiao stood up abruptly, looking at Li Lin's face with an angry look, "You brute." ”

"I'm sorry, father." The look of shame on Li Lin's face did not decrease, but he began to grit his teeth, as if he wanted to carry everything by himself.

"I don't have a son like you." Song Yuanqiao flicked his sleeves and kicked at Li Lin, but Li Lin didn't move, let the kick hit his body, and didn't make any resistance.

"It doesn't seem to be in the script!" The younger director leaned into the ear of the older director and whispered, "This is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"It's okay, it's just an audition." The old director waved his hand, "And don't you think this situation is more compatible with this play?" ”

"But the script ......."

"The script is dead and alive, and it is impossible to follow the script in a play, we are Chinese, not Japan and South Korea, nor Europe and the United States, Chinese actors have never liked to act according to the script, you have to understand this, otherwise you will have a hard time in the crew."

"These are all rules, even if the director is not big enough, he has to follow this rule."

"But ......."

"Okay, no, how do you think this actor acted?" The old director waved his hand, interrupting the young director, but instead mentioned Li Lin's acting skills.

"It's a little immature, but it's good in the details." The young director thought about it for a while and commented, "When he knelt down just now, he first lifted the hem of his clothes, which is very in line with Song Qingshu's image." ”

Who is Song Qingshu? He was the head of three generations of disciples of Wudang, who had practiced martial arts and studied Confucian culture since he was a child, and he, like his father Song Yuanqiao, was a standard Confucian hero, and his every move was in line with the Confucian spirit.

So even if he was found out for betraying his master, the instinct burned in his blood made him lift the hem of his clothes before kneeling.

"And when Wang Gang kicked him just now, he didn't even react, which is very commendable."

When someone kicks over, normal people in modern times will resist, even if it is their own parents, but it is different in ancient times, in ancient times, parents who paid attention to the body and skin, parents wanted to kill their sons, and sons should let their parents kill.

So when Song Yuanqiao kicked Song Qingshu, his normal reaction was not to resist but to suffer.

"If there's nothing better, let him play it!" The young director looked for Li Lin's information, looked at it and widened his eyes, and then said to the old director: "I think Song Qingshu can choose him." ”

A star in the music world, a person recommended by investors, good acting skills, and a grasp of the charm and details of Song Qingshu, no matter how you look at the role of Song Qingshu, it should be handed over to him.

"Wait a minute." The old director stopped him, "Let's wait until he finishes acting, and there are people recommended by investors later, do you want to offend them?" ”

The young director is short of breath.

Whether it is the director who has the final say or not, but the investors don't even have the opportunity to audition, it is estimated that the investors will be angry, and when the time comes, they will randomly card the funds, which is enough to give the director a headache.

"Say." Song Yuanqiao looked at Li Lin, in the end, he had a deep relationship between father and son, and wanted to give Li Lin a chance to justify, "Why did you poison and murder your master?" ”

"Because of Zhou Zhiruo." Li Lin knelt and raised his head, although he was remorseful, he was stubborn, "The child likes Zhou Zhiruo and is willing to do anything for Zhou Zhiruo." ”

Song Yuanqiao was furious, and when he walked in front of Li Lin, he slapped him, which made Li Lin's head dizzy, and his face was directly swollen, "Evil animal, for the sake of a woman, you actually murdered your master and your father?" ”

"Is your father no match for a woman in your heart?"

This...... The young director was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, "This is too ruthless!" ”

"Did this person named Li Lin offend Wang Gang?"

During filming, actions that are harmful to another actor, such as slapping and kicking, are usually filmed through a series of techniques such as guò misalignment, and those are definitely not real fights.

But just now, Wang Gang was definitely a real fight, and he was very hard, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is retaliating.

"Wang Gang was brought into the play." The old director looked at Li Lin with a blank look, "You can actually bring an old man like Wang Gang into the play, this newcomer is too demonic!" ”

"Is this a fluke or the norm?"

If it is the norm, Li Lin's level is the level of a first-line actor, let alone a supporting role who doesn't know how many matches it is, even if it is the protagonist, he can be competent.

"Yes." Li Lin calmly received a slap from Song Yuanqiao, he looked at Song Yuanqiao stubbornly, and there was only firmness in his eyes, "You and Master Tai have a high status in my heart." ”

"But if I had to do it again, I would still choose to poison it."

"I don't regret it."

Li Lin made a loud noise.

Evil creature! Song Yuanqiao was so angry that he took two steps back and fell on the stool, his face turned blue, obviously angry with Li Lin.

"Father." Li Lin shouted in pain, hurriedly stood up, walked in front of Song Yuanqiao in three steps and two steps, and supported him with his hand, cautiously, for fear that something would happen to him, "Father, the child is not filial." ”