"Hey, what do you want?"

Yang Mi glanced at the absent-minded Qin Muchu, picked up a chopstick mutton and put it into the copper pot, the boiling clear soup scalded the mutton in just a few seconds, and then put the cooked mutton into the sesame sauce bowl, and after a bite, the tenderness and freshness of the mutton bloomed on the taste buds, and his face was suddenly full of satisfaction.

In Yanjing in November, the weather has turned cooler, and many people on the street are wearing thick coats.

At this time, it was not too early to eat mutton copper pot, and the tables next to them were steaming, and the room was warm.

"I want to be an actor."

Qin Muchu came back to his senses, and also took a chopstick mutton and soaked it, dipped some sauce in his mouth, and put on a pain mask the next moment.

I swallowed the mutton with difficulty, picked up the soy milk next to it and poured a big sip before I slightly suppressed the spicy taste in my mouth.

"How do you make the chili sauce?"

Yang Mi also pushed her cup of soy milk to Qin Muchu:

"Hehe, I see a new dip there, I want to try if it's delicious."

"Take me?"

"Of course, my tongue can't eat anything that doesn't taste good." Yang Mi looked right.

Qin Muchu nodded:

"Okay, you'll pay for it later."

"Why?"

"My money is used for other purposes."

“……”

Yang Mi took a bowl of new dipping sauce and put it on Qin Muchu's side, and when she saw that he was wandering again, she asked:

"What kind of actor do you want to be so fascinated?"

"It's hard to find an actor who plays the First Emperor."

Qin Muchu first used chopsticks to order some dipping sauce and put it in his mouth to taste, and only after confirming that it was sesame sauce did he start to shake the mutton.

"What's so hard to find here, just Mr. Chen Daomin, one stop there is the emperor Bendi. Besides, didn't people play the First Emperor in "Hero"? Yang Mi didn't care.

There are too many actors who can play the emperor in China, in addition to Chen Daomin, there are also Chen Baoguo, Zhang Tielin, and Zhang Guoqi...... are all familiar faces who often play the emperor.

Unexpectedly, Qin Muchu shook his head and denied:

"No, it's not appropriate."

"Not suitable?" Yang Mi was surprised, "Why is it inappropriate?" ”

"Not the right age."

Qin Muchu said,

"The First Emperor in my script was about thirty years old before Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, and Mr. Chen was too old......

Besides, the First Emperor in my script is in the period of ambition and desire to destroy the Six Kingdoms, and he must have the madness and arrogance of young people, and Mr. Chen's temperament is too stable, and he is a mature monarch who has been on the throne for many years, and it doesn't feel right. ”

Yang Mi heard Qin Muchu say this, and the number of actors who could play the First Emperor was reduced instantly.

The actors she was thinking about just now were all wiped out.

"An actor in his thirties...... If you can act in a good drama, you must have strong line skills, good acting skills, and even more importantly, you must be able to perform the emperor's domineering ......"

Yang Mi smacked her lips,

"Then you've got to find it."

"Find it."

Qin Muchu took a pair of chopsticks and put the mutton in his mouth.

In fact, he has someone in his heart, that is, the actor who played the first emperor in "National Treasure" that he saw in his previous life.

But the worst thing is that he doesn't know the name of the actor.

I only vaguely remember that the actor looked like a terracotta warrior and came back to life, and the first emperor was amazing.

"Why are you going after eating?" Yang Mi asked suddenly.

"Go back and rest, what else can you do? By the way, I have to ask the Spring Festival Gala to send me a list of actors around thirty years old with good acting skills, and I will pick and choose if there is a suitable one. ”

In fact, this matter can also be done by the Qin Duchu Company, but the channel information network is definitely not as wide as the Spring Festival Gala.

"Your lifestyle is almost the same as my retired grandparents." Yang Mi complained.

Young people don't talk about drinking, and there is no reason to go home at this point.

"You can call me grandpa too, I don't mind."

Qin Muchu ignored Yang Mi's complaints and fought back.

"Can't you give yourself a vacation?"

Yang Mi looked at Qin Muchu, like a curious baby:

"Every day I'm either writing scripts or reading books, and I'm always working anyway, don't you feel bored and bored?"

"I don't think so, I'm having fun."

"But you've already achieved a lot, so why don't you indulge in it? Otherwise, what's the point of success? Yang Mi didn't understand.

She is not a person who swells and flies as soon as she achieves her ambition, and since then she has become extravagant and greedy for pleasure.

But if she obtained Qin Muchu's current achievements, she felt that she would not be able to live like Qin Muchu and live like an ascetic.

Qin Muchu understood what Yang Mi meant.

Some time before, he also thought about whether he wanted money and fame to be famous, play with female stars, buy luxury cars, drink and gamble......

But he didn't do it.

Because when he thinks of himself like that, he feels very ...... Boring, boring.

It's better to lie on the sofa at home and watch a movie, and read a book for a while.

He looked at Yang Mi:

"It depends on what kind of person you want to be.

For example, actors, some actors are filming just because they like acting, he enjoys being in the crew and creating a role under the camera, but once he is out of the camera and leaves the crew, all the aura brought to him by the identity of an actor is abandoned by him.

His identity is stripped, he was an actor when he was in the crew, and he was an ordinary person when he left the crew.

What kind of fans, fame, he doesn't care about it at all, and he doesn't even want to have it. ”

"And such people? So why is he still an actor? Yang Mi's face was full of disbelief.

"Don't you say it? Acting, people only need the part of the actor acting.

This kind of actor must be incomprehensible to you, but people are very happy and enjoy this lifestyle.

Zifei fish, the joy of Anzhi fish. ”

Qin Muchu finished scooping out the last bit of mutton in the copper pot, while Yang Mi was still frowning and thinking.

Is there really that kind of person?

I don't believe it!

"I want to be a good actor in the future anyway, the kind that wins many awards for top acting skills, but I also have to be famous, have many fans, and respond everywhere, just say a few words and be reported by the media."

Qin Muchu listened to Yang Mi's bold words with a smile, and picked up the soy milk:

"Then I wish that day to come soon."

"Cheers!"

The two of them clinked glasses, and both smiled.

Yang Mi's idea is not bad, isn't it?

At least what she wants to be is an actor, and the first thing she talks about is acting, not fame......

sent Yang Mi back to school, and Qin Muchu drove back to the courtyard.

Yang Mi still has classes tomorrow, she has classes at school during this time, basically in the dormitory, and has not gone home.

Although her home is in Yanjing, it is not close to Yanying, and it is not convenient to live on campus.

When I arrived at the courtyard, I turned on the computer, and an email message flashed.

Click on it to see that it is the list of actors sent by the Spring Festival Gala program team.

The list not only has the actor recommendation of the First Emperor, but also the list of actors of Prince Yan Dan.

This role is to act as a green leaf, setting off the greatness of the first emperor, although most of the time it is a background board, but there are a lot of face scenes, and there are more than a dozen lines, and there are a lot of scenes.

Qin Muchu clicked one by one to check the actors' information, focusing on looking at their photos, hoping to find the face of the "terracotta warriors" in his memory.

But after rummaging for a long time, I didn't find it.

"Could it be that he is a halfway monk and has not acted yet?"

After Qin Muchu finished reading the photo of the last actor, he couldn't find him, and he was a little puzzled.

In fact, he doesn't have to be that actor, but the First Emperor in Qin Muchu's mind, bringing in other actors to play, always feels that it is not as shocking as he brought him.

And since he wants to do something, if he doesn't have that ability, it's fine, but with that ability, Qin Muchu has to do his best to do it to the extreme.

After thinking about it, he called Jin Yue.

The call went through, and I was quickly hung up, and after about ten minutes, I called again.

"Hello? Xiao Qin, is there something wrong? Cast chosen? ”

Qin Muchu glanced at the alarm clock, it was almost ten o'clock, and the noise faintly came from the phone, estimating that Jin Yue was still in the studio.

"No, that's what I'm calling."

"Oh? So many actors didn't catch their eye? Is it that the First Emperor didn't find a suitable one or Prince Yan Dan? ”

"It's the First Emperor, I feel ...... It's a little bit off. ”

“……”

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment.

"Okay, then I'll let them expand the scope of the actor's search, but, Xiao Qin, you have to give us more specific requirements, otherwise once the scope is expanded, it will be a needle in a haystack."

The list of actors they sent to Qin Muchu this time are all actors who are famous and familiar to the audience.

If you want to expand again, you have to look for unfamous faces.

In that case, there will be a condition of about thirty, and the number will be gone.

"Hmmm......"

Qin Muchu pondered for a while.

More specific requirements......

His mind flashed:

"Look like a terracotta warrior!"

"What? Terracotta? ”

Jin Yue's voice on the other end of the phone was very surprised, as if he was shocked by Qin Muchu's words.

"Yes, the terracotta warriors, the kind buried in the Xi'an tomb, and the ...... people"

"You don't have to explain, I know what terracotta warriors are......"

Jin Yue interrupted Qin Muchu's words and paused for a moment:

"Xiao Qin, are you sure you're looking for an actor who looks like a terracotta warrior? This...... It's a little weird, right? You can't just find an actor who looks like a terracotta warrior to play just because you play the first emperor, and the first emperor doesn't have a cast figurine......" Jin Yue persuaded.

He really couldn't imagine what it meant for an actor to look like a terracotta warrior.

This is to play the first emperor, if you play cats and dogs, you have to find an actor who looks like a cat or dog to play?

"You can find it first, and when you find it, you will understand what I mean."

"Okay...... Is there anything else? ”

Seeing Qin Muchu's insistence, Jin Yue didn't say anything more.

The supreme decision of this show is in Qin Muchu's hands, since he asked Qin Muchu to do this show, he will not point fingers.

All he could do was to do his best to meet Qin Muchu's request.

"No, that's it."

"Okay, I'll give you another list as soon as possible, I still have a meeting here, hang up."

After speaking, Jin Yue hurriedly hung up the phone.

Qin Muchu shook his head.

In the eyes of outsiders, a big man like the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala has the power of life and death in countless star actors' programs, and he is majestic.

But who would have thought that he was still working overtime, and he might not be able to go home until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, or even not go home at all, so he would rest in the studio.

Is it bitter? Tired?

Definitely.

So why do it, isn't it good to be happy?

is still the same sentence, Zi is not a fish, and the joy of knowing fish.

Qin Muchu stood up and went to the bathroom to wash and prepare for bed.

In the past few days, he has stayed up late to write program plans and scripts, and he is also very tired.

……

Early the next morning, Qin Muchu was eating breakfast when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

looked at it, it was Zeng Li.

"Are you not home?"

"Yes."

"Open the door, I'm outside the door."

……

"Why are you here? Got a house chosen? ”

Qin Muchu looked at Zeng Li on the other side of the coffee table, today she was wearing a white casual hooded sweatshirt with jeans on her lower body, her hair was tied into a braid, she was full of youth, and she looked several years younger, like a girl in her early twenties.

"I didn't pick it well."

Zeng Li was fiddling with the tea set, pouring water to soak it again, pouring the big pot into the small pot, pouring the cup into the small pot, and pouring the water in the cup again, in short, it was very complicated.

This set of operations fell in Qin Muchu's eyes, that is, he soaked for a long time and was lonely.

Seeing that Zeng Li had come to the operation just now, just when Qin Muchu thought that he was going to "soak in loneliness" again, Zeng Li picked up a teacup and handed it to him.

With a smile on his face:

"Taste, it's different from your cow-chewing peony drink."

"The biggest difference is that you're wasting an extra jug of water."

Qin Muchu muttered, took the cup handed over by Zeng Li, and just wanted to drink it all, remembering the style of those literati and elegant guests (pretending to be coercion) on TV when they drank tea, and shook his hand.

I put the teacup under my nose, sniffed it lightly, and then took a shallow sip of it, letting out an "ahh

"How?" Zeng Li smiled expectantly.

"Totally ...... It makes no difference. ”

Qin Muchu couldn't hold it anymore, drank all the tea in the cup, and went to get the teapot again:

"I'll still drink it with this, I can drink a small sip of such a big cup at a time, and I'm in a hurry."

"Let it go!"

Zeng Li raised his eyebrows, patted Qin Muchu's hand holding the teapot, took the teapot to her, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it, and showed an expression of enjoyment.

glared at Qin Muchu again:

"My tea art is simply playing the piano to the cow."

Qin Muchu pursed his lips and said disdainfully:

"You have to be glad that you play the harp to the cow, the cow is honest and simple, if it were to the donkey, it would have been impatient to kick you."

He stood up, picked up the soy milk on the table, and drank it.

"Tell me, what's the matter with coming to me early in the morning? Let's talk about it first, the unreasonable request for hands-free, what kind of tea bribe you just now is completely unsatisfactory to me. ”

Zeng Li rolled his eyes, he just showed his tea art, is it a bribe in the eyes of this goods?

"Are you stupid, you don't know what day it is?"

Qin Muchu thought about it for a while, but he still didn't remember what day it was.

"What day? How many days to commemorate the birth of my great director? ”

Zeng Li's face showed obvious disgust, and he raised his forehead and said:

"Rehearsal, isn't it the first time we have gone to the Spring Festival Gala to rehearse today?"

"Oh? That's what you say. ”

Qin Muchu remembered.

He glanced at the date, and it was originally scheduled that he and Zeng Li would go to the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal today, but since he was the deputy director of the Spring Festival Gala, this matter was forgotten.

"Did you forget?"

Zeng Li's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Qin Muchu could forget such an important matter.

"I have a lot of opportunities every day, how can I remember such a trivial matter." Qin Muchu pretended to be shallow.

"A trifle?"

Zeng Li was speechless,

"Then may I ask Director Qin, what is the big deal for you?"

"Cut, see for yourself."

Qin Muchu threw the work card over.

Anyway, Zeng Li will know about going to the studio for a while, and he doesn't plan to hide it.

"The assistant director of the Spring Festival Gala? You? ”

Zeng Li's eyes were round.

Not to mention, it's pretty cute.

Half an hour later, Qin Muchu explained to Zeng Li the program he was going to plan for the Spring Festival Gala.

The reason why he said to Zeng Li was that he was not without a purpose.

"You have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, you are considered an old-timer, you should know a lot of actors, help me pay attention, and then ask your classmates if there are suitable actors."

The words were all true, but Zeng Li sounded unusually harsh.

"Don't help!" She said angrily.

Qin Muchu glanced at her:

"Don't help? The company is ready to open a branch in Africa, and it needs artists to go there to open up their popularity, so you can go. ”

Africa? What kind of visibility does it open up over there? Dancing with lions and hyenas?

Zeng Li knew that this was Qin Muchu threatening her, but when she was under the eaves, she had to bow her head and glared at Qin Muchu through gritted teeth:

"Got it, I'll keep an eye on it!"

"Hmm."

Qin Muchu nodded with satisfaction,

"You have to have good acting skills, be about thirty years old, and look like terracotta warriors."

"Looks like terracotta?"

Zeng Li was also shocked by this condition.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she looked at Qin Muchu with complicated eyes, hesitated a few times, and finally said:

"I really know an actor who has very good acting skills, he is exactly thirty years old, but he looks like a terracotta warrior, I'm not sure."

"Oh? Particularly good acting? Qin Muchu was a little interested.

"Well, actor level, but he has a very strange temper, he is especially picky about scripts, he will not be willing to act if the script is not good, and he is usually very low-key, so he is not famous in the circle."

Qin Muchu was also interested in seeing Zeng Li praising an actor so much:

"What's your name? Don't have been brushed off by me. ”

Zeng Li's expression was complicated, and he hesitated for a long time before saying a name:

"Fu Dalong."

(End of chapter)