When the news of the casting came out that Zhuang was not far away, the entire breakfast village was at a loss.

"Casting? What is casting? Is it OK to eat? ”

"Why casting? We don't have horns! ”

"I have horns, I have horns." A villager with a horn on his head hurriedly approached, "How do you choose?" How to choose? ”

These villagers have long been accustomed to it, as long as it is announced in the village, it is definitely a good thing.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Old man Jia walked over with a shy belly, "Let my old man choose first!" ”

"Village Chief!"

"The village chief is here, the village chief, please first!"

"It's called casting, it's not a horn on the head, it's a character!" Old man Jia said, "Today, I will let you see what a character is!" ”

In the admiring gaze of everyone, Old Man Jia walked in front of a casting director who had just been kidnapped.

This casting director, the first time he came into contact with this kind of bizarre world, is actually still confused.

Who am I? Where am I? Who kidnapped me?

I don't know.

But now that the boss has spoken, what else can he do? I had to get to work.

Next to him, Zhuang Buyuan sent a servant to assist him, and at this time, both of them stared at Old Man Jia in confusion.

"Lao Yu's surname is Jia, Tian is the village chief of the breakfast village, welcome guests to come to the breakfast village, Lao Yu is a ticket holder for decades, and his singing skills have been praised by the master, and he has performed on stage many times, and is very popular with ticket holders......

As he spoke, Old Man Jia began to babble and sing.

After a while, Old Man Jia closed his voice, and then looked at the casting director with a smile: "That...... What role do you think the old man can play? ”

The casting director was confused again.

"Who am I? Where am I? Who kidnapped me? What the hell was this? ”

The casting director looks at the manor servant next to him, and the manor servant looks at the casting director.

And then......

The manor servant on the side solemnly handed a piece of sugar cube into Old Man Jia's hand.

Old man Jia looked at the sugar cube in his hand, and then at the servant.

"You unlucky boy, Lao Tzu has been singing for so long, you sent me away with a sugar cube?" Old man Jia beat the servant violently and left indignantly.

Next to them, the villagers of Breakfast Village had their eyes lit up.

It turns out that casting is singing? Can you get candy cubes by singing? Can you beat someone up after receiving the sugar cube?

You look at me, I look at you, and then a farmer walked out.

This farmer, who was the first villager to join the breakfast village, that is, the leader of the farmers at the earliest, bowed to the casting director and the manor servant a little shyly, and said, "The villain's singing is not good, please bear with me......."

Then, he straightened up slightly, straightened his already somewhat rickety waist, and sang loudly.

The way the peasants pronounce is actually different from that of humans, and the tone is very different.

When he heard the bleak and quaint tone, the casting director's eyes popped out.

Although he is only a casting director, he doesn't know how many movies he has made, as an assistant director, almost the entire film process will follow the card director, after all, the opportunity to learn from the master is really rare.

The soundtrack of the movie, he doesn't know how long he's been listening to.

But he had never heard music like this.

It was rougher than the music of the Black Continent, more desolate than the folk songs of the polar cold zone, although he couldn't understand the lyrics, and he seemed to have a desolate, empty, almost desperate scene in front of his eyes, a long procession, between the ruins and the wasteland, facing the whip and the scolding, spreading into the distance......

And this song, which seemed to come from the painful life of the peasant, seemed to sound from the wielding whip, which resonated with many people around him, and many peasants sang along, even the races that were not peasants.

"Quick, quick, shoot down, shoot down!" The casting director hurried to look at the camera next to him.

The person in charge of the camera made an OK.

"Quick, call the soundtrack, call it!" The casting director feels that the award of "Best Soundtrack" is 100% in hand!

A few minutes later, when the peasants' singing slowly subsided, the casting director couldn't help but applaud: "Quick, quick!" Sugar! Sugar! ”

Pieces of sugar cubes were sent out.

Everyone got the sugar cubes and refused to leave.

"My lord, I will ...... a song," said the peasant leader.

"Come, come, sing!" The casting director completely forgot that he was here for casting.

The peasant sang another tune, which was a little cheerful at the beginning, contrary to the desolation and antiquity just now.

The peasant was like a young man who had just entered the cave house, and his voice was full of joy and joy, while another farmer reached over and held the farmer tightly.

The casting director heard it, it was a love song.

A little joy, not daring to show too much, as if afraid of getting the overseer's whip.

It's like two people, meeting each other, not daring to hug, only daring to stretch out their hands, hook their fingers, and exchange a look.

But in the blink of an eye, the cheerful little tune suddenly became sad again.

The two fingers hooked together were broken, cut off, and discounted, and the two peasants who had quietly liked each other were separated from the end of the world, and even separated from heaven and man forever.

After the minor, the casting director was stunned for a while.

"Why are these songs so sad......"

"Because we're farmers, my lord."

After the peasants, the other races also came up.

The impassioned music of the Sunrians, the vagaries of the three-eyed people, and the religious music of the lantern-bearers......

A few Fallen Dragonmen came up and sang a war song that resembled a pirate song, waving their arms, bumping their shoulders, clapping their hands, stomping their feet, singing and dancing, and then happily walking away with a few pieces of candy in their hands.

All day passed, and the casting director didn't choose a role, but instead shot a lot of music and soundtrack footage.

After reading these materials, the card director slapped his thigh: "Okay, so the soundtrack is basically there!" ”

Moreover, it also allows Kadao to learn more about the images of these different races.

The casting director chooses the supporting role, but the real protagonist is Zhuang Buyuan, the producer, and the director, the card director, who have the most power.

Zhuang Buyuan has long had an idea of the protagonist, that is, the king of acting in the manor.

"This protagonist becomes!" After interviewing Da Scoop, Director Ka said, "This is definitely the best acting seedling I have seen over the years!" ”

"Ka Director, actually, I'm also an actor...... Do you think I can play a role? Next to him, Li Fan came over.

"Brother Fan, don't you plan to mix in the entertainment industry?"

"I'm in the acting industry, not the entertainment industry." Li Fan said.

"Okay, you put on a show for me." Card guideway.

After a while, Director Ka sighed: "You better go back to the entertainment industry." ”