Chapter 157: Try not to buy a real hooligan
At night.
The audition for the crew didn't end until eight o'clock.
Because he finally interviewed two actresses who were good in all aspects, the director was in a good mood, and when he packed up his things and left, he also smiled and chatted with Yan Cheng all the way.
"The heroine's side can almost be set, in the scheduling period. There are no one for some small roles now, do you have any recommendations? There are not many scenes, it doesn't matter if the acting skills are almost, just guide them by hand, the main thing is that the image should be more consistent. β
A figure flashed in Yan Cheng's mind, but it was fleeting.
"Not yet, but I can help ask."
He doesn't talk much or be warm, and his tone and attitude are always just the right amount of detachment, and everyone is like this.
The director knew his character and asked more: "Really?" Isn't there a female artist in that variety show you are on? She is said to have helped you twice, don't you recommend it? β
Yan Cheng's eyes fluctuated, and he smiled lightly: "I recommended a play to her before, I'm afraid she won't have time to make a cameo." β
"Also, important roles are definitely better than small ones. However, there are not many new actors, and it is also beneficial to run around in the movie more. If you think she's okay, you can push her over and take a look. We've also worked together twice, and I'm sure of your vision. β
Turning the corridor, the director patted him on the arm again and said: "This kind of person has to be more appropriate, otherwise it won't look good." You push her a few more dramas, whether it's good or not depends on her own ability, anyway, you've done your best. Of course, you have to be carefulβ"
"What if it's for you?" The director said it meaningfully.
After all, he is good-looking, has connections in the circle, and has these conditions, both men and women are very liked.
Yan Cheng smiled.
If Zhong Jiuyin came at others, he wouldn't just kiss like a hooligan and wouldn't be responsible.
At best, she was on his lips.
After separating from the director, Yan Cheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it as soon as he got into the car.
No news.
Some people don't buy after using the trial times, what is the difference between following up on the supermarket's behavior of only tasting and not consuming.
The corners of his mouth were flattened again, and he sat in the back seat expressionlessly.
"The show starts at nine o'clock tomorrow, and I'll take you back to the nearest apartment?" Sister Xu asked in front.
He let out an "um", thinking about the meeting tomorrow morning, not knowing how the wild rascal would react.
"That's right," Sister Xu said again, "After you posted a clarification on Weibo, fans have already picked up Zhong Jiuyin's first time to save you." β
"I also cut out the clip of the first episode of the show and analyzed it five, six, seven or eight times, and by the way, the hot search that the two of you were on in the first episode came up again."
Yan Cheng knew that the hot searches in the first issue were not good entries, so he consciously didn't ask.
But Sister Xu said it very intimately: "It's the entry of her hero saving beauty and bravely tearing beautiful men's clothes." β
Yan Cheng: "...... Well. β
Seeing his depressed face, Sister Xu laughed unkindly, and asked him again: "You don't seem to be in a good mood, are you too tired from auditioning?" β
"It's fine."
Sister Xu: "That's something else... Oh, I don't ask. Adult men, who doesn't have a secret to emo. β
"......" Yan Cheng raised his eyes to look over, Sister Xu shrugged, turned back and stopped talking.
He glanced at half of his face in the rearview mirror again, then lowered his head to look at his phone.
There was still no news, he even logged on Weibo twice, clicked in and exited, clicked in again, and didn't know what he was doing.
There is nothing else to do without looking at the phone, and there is nothing to do when looking at the phone, and the air in the car seems to be very impetuous.
After a while, when the car stopped and waited for the red light, Sister Xu suddenly heard the person in the back seat ask a clueless question.
"What is the psychology of those who only taste and don't buy?"
Sister Xu looked out the car window, there was a 24-hour shopping supermarket over there, it was still early, and people were very busy coming in and out.
She thought that Yan Cheng was out of the profession of an actor to study social phenomena, and she suddenly felt that she asked, so she replied without thinking about it:
"What else is it, the food is not delicious. Otherwise, it will be expensive and not cost-effective. β
Yan Cheng had a heart attack: "...... Are these just those two reasons? What about the customer? β
Sister Xu: "Shallow income can't support the expensive price, or the reason why things are too expensive." Unless it's so delicious that you can't forget it, you can buy it even if it's expensive. β
So to put it simply, it's all because things are not delicious and expensive.
Yan Cheng couldn't help but substitute for association, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he refused to continue chatting.
Sister Xu still felt strange, he suddenly stopped talking, turned his head to look, and he was looking out of the car window with a cold face.
The car was dark, only the dashboard emitted a faint light, most of his body was in darkness, the street lights outside illuminated half of the side face, forming a watershed at the high bridge of the nose, and the jawline was especially superior in the contrast between light and dark.
Forget it, Sister Xu thought, maybe an adult man who is exceptionally good-looking is when he has an extraordinarily emo.
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The next day is Saturday.
The fourth issue of "Infinite Variety" has begun.
Zhong Jiuyin listened to Qian Yu's suggestion, and during this time, he was a man with his tail between his legs, striving to be a pioneer in the industry, playing the earliest card, showing the most friendly smile, and not giving others a chance to catch the black.
So she was the first to arrive, and in the cool breeze of early autumn, she found a random step outside the car to sit and eat breakfast.
The dry whole wheat bread was too shabby compared to the burritos with the color and flavor of the two assistants next to her, making her feel that half of the bread was in the northwest wind, and she couldn't swallow it for a long time.
Yuan Yi was the second to arrive, and when he got out of the car, he ran over with his eyes lit up when he saw her.
Zhong Jiuyin didn't care whether he ate it or not, and handed over a piece of bread.
"I've sent you, let's eat together."
Then he turned his head and asked, "My breakfast is not enough, give me a bite of yours." β
Second mouth: "......"
After eating the meat in a burrito, she felt alive, and asked Yuan Yi with a smile: "You also came so early, and the agent also spurred you to get up early?" β
Yuan Yi bit the bread, nodded, hesitated, and took out a postcard from the pocket of his jacket.
When he handed it out, the range of movement was so small that no one noticed, Zhong Jiuyin went to the right to smell the burrito, he retracted it, and when she turned around, he carefully lifted it forward a few centimeters, repeating it two or three times before handing it to her.
"Give," he swallowed, "a souvenir for you." β
Zhong Jiuyin was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that they had indeed talked about this topic yesterday, and then took a look.
"There's really a grass, and you wrote the name." She looked at both sides, her eyes appreciative.
"Thank you. I've been to that place too. β
Yuan Yi smiled and leaned over to point out to her where the grass was dug up in the photo.
They sat together and nibbled on the same bag of bread, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.
When Yan Cheng arrived, he saw that they were talking and laughing, the scene was harmonious and loving, and the assistant next to him couldn't get in.
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Yan Cheng: So it's because I don't taste good enough?
Zhong Jiuyin: (smash it, smash it, smash it) It's okay, it's quite close.
The surrounding activities are about to expire, and if you want to participate and participate, you can't come to me yet.
The early morning update was a little later.
(End of chapter)