After a while, the hair dryer went off again.

"He's going to do it."

"I don't know."

"You should be ready."

It will be more convenient for two Xiangjiang people to have a conversation, or to speak Cantonese.

……

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

Su Chen walked out of it, and he looked at the two directors, Chen Kexin and I, Chen Desen.

He smiled apologetically: "The director is sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

After three minutes, the two directors, Chen Kexin and Chen Desen, saw Su Chen again, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

At this moment, Su Chen was wearing "cloth shoes" on his feet.

The so-called cloth shoes were cut off by cutting off the trouser legs with razor blades in the bathroom, covering his feet as much as possible, and tying them up with rags of fabric at the ankles.

It looks nondescript, but it looks very poor.

And the white shirt he was wearing was now deliberately torn apart, and he was wearing a bath towel that had been stepped on the ground and used to pad his feet to prevent slipping.

The hair is wet and the dirt on the face is relatively even, and there are no traces of intentional application.

Su Chen didn't wipe the dirt on his face, but washed the soles of his shoes with water, then wiped his face with dirty water, and was dried on his face by a hair dryer, which made this kind of dirt more real.

And finally, when he had done all this, he began to open his mouth in front of the mirror as hard as he could, and then close it quickly.

After going back and forth two or three times, the skin of the mouth became a little white, not as smooth as when I first arrived, and the lips were already a little flaky.

It looks a little chapped.

"It's a pity there are no wigs."

Su Chen bowed slightly to the two directors: "Director, I think you can try the vicissitudes and downfall you just said now." ”

Chen Desen looked at Su Chen in surprise, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At the same time, with a little bit of surprise.

Because Su Chen was dressed like this, it was completely different from the energetic look he had when he first came.

Now he looks depressed and helpless.

Although his makeshift appearance in three minutes looks a little funny, it is also all the actor can do for the role at the moment.

"Okay, you're leaning against the wall now, sitting."

Chen Desen originally just thought it didn't matter to try the show, but Su Chen was so serious that he felt the need to be serious.

"Your name is Liu Yubai, you are illustrious, and your martial arts are excellent, but unfortunately when you were a teenager, you fell in love with your stepmother, and your father was killed by you, and your beloved woman, because your father was angry to death, couldn't get along with you, and finally chose to commit suicide in front of you."

Su Chen leaned against the corner, following Chen Desen's biography of Liu Yubai, gradually adjusting his state.

"You are cowardly, you are a failure, you are accompanied by smoke all day long, and you can't live in fear."

"You are afraid to face the past, but you can't escape it."

"Reduced to beggars."

As Chen Desen described Liu Yubai's life experience, he frowned and stared at Su Chen carefully, and actually saw something in Su Chen's eyes.

Su Chen's eyes were very clean, his body was squeezed into the corner, looking down at his feet in a daze,

The expression is not contrived decadent, but as real as possible.

At this moment, the sad acting skills of the little man gave Su Chen a huge help, even if he was simply in a daze, but the emotions in his eyes were very strong.

He didn't even have superfluous expressions and movements, just the look in his eyes, there was a kind of ......

It gives people a very obvious sense of story.

It's not that Chen Desen has never seen this kind of actor, but there are definitely not many of them, and over the years, he has only seen two actors who can tell stories with their eyes.

One is called Leslie Cheung and the other is Tony Leung.

People who can act with their eyes, the emotions they show cannot be described in words.

Su Chen leaned motionless against the corner, his limbs were lazy and weak, his expression was numb, and his eyes kept switching between empty and story-telling emotions.

Chen even felt like he was hallucinating.

One second he could read despair and pain in Su Chen's eyes, but the next second, he could only see numbness and emptiness.

His eyelids jumped unconsciously.

Then Chen Desen wanted to try it, so he took out a ten-yuan note from his jacket pocket with his index and middle fingers, and gently threw it on Su Chen's face.

The banknotes slid down Su Chen's face, and his eyes finally moved.

The reaction seemed to be half a beat slower.

As the banknote slipped down, Su Chen gradually raised his eyes to look at Chen Desen.

The moment the two looked at each other, Chen Desen made a decision.

“OK！”

"Cards!"

He stood up with a very satisfied smile on his face: "Are you sure you have a foundation in martial arts, if so, then OK, you have done this role." ”

Su Chen sat on the ground, draped in a dirty bath towel, and his emotions had not been completely withdrawn for a while.

"Why do you want to bring money into the group for such a talented actor?"

Chen Delin shook his head and smiled at Chen Kexin: "It's still that Miss Zhao, it's good to send money and give people away......"

"Hahaha!"

Regarding Su Chen's performance, Chen Kexin also saw all of it just now, and he was also surprised.

It is indeed not easy for an actor who attaches so much importance to this opportunity to keep up with his acting skills.

There are many people in the film and television industry, and an actor like Su Chen is still a newcomer, which is really surprising.

"Come on, change your clothes, that bath towel is very dirty."

He helped Su Chen remove the dirty bath towel on his body and threw it on the ground.

And Su Chen had already stood up.

He pointed to himself: "Director Chen, do you think I can?" ”

"Yes, no problem."

What else is there to say.

He felt that if Su Chen's role was of this level of acting skills, it would definitely be outstanding!

Combined with Su Chen's eyebrows and eyes like jade, a gentleman's graceful demeanor, and the down-and-out, lonely, and helpless eyes in front of him when he first walked into the room.

Chen Desen even thought of the movie when it was broadcast:

In front of the Sun Mansion, the iron fan swirls and dances, full of poetry.

Liu Yubai, the prodigal son, who turned back, held an iron fan in his hand, shot like a rainbow, stepped on the wind with both feet, like the ancient style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, left behind and independent, and between his impassivity, he resisted the picture of dozens of masters in the Qing court.

"Leave a phone call to the assistant, don't leave Shanghai in the near future, about five days later, the Xiangjiang movement director will come over to confirm your martial arts skills."

"Understood!"

Su Chen's body was still very embarrassed, with a dirty shirt and a dirty face.

But he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, I finally grasped the opportunity in front of me.

Moreover, the role of Liu Yubai itself is a plus!

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay."

Chen Desen waved his hand.

"Remember, your character, you have to be very capable of fighting!"

He smiled and patted Su Chen's shoulder.

"Thank you, Director!"

Su Chen finally won the role by his own efforts, but he didn't have time to be happy, and then there was another layer of pressure in his heart.

There are only five days, so you have to be very good at playing!

In order to get the boast of this role, it must be realized, and the time is tight!

"Director, am I sure I got the role of Liu Yubai?"

Su Chen was still not at ease and asked again.

Chen Kexin and Chen Desen glanced at each other, stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Why does this kid have a bit of the taste of the king of comedy!" ”