Fu Dalong?

Qin Muchu thought about it, and it seemed that there was no name of this person in the list of actors who had been brushed off before.

"Do you have a picture?"

He wanted to be sure.

Zeng Li picked up the teacup and blew the tea that was already cold in the cup:

"You look for it on the Internet, the actor of "Purple Sun"."

Qin Muchu turned on the computer and searched for "Purple Sun".

In these years, the website search engine is not as sound as that of later generations, and many things are missing.

"Purple sunflower ......"

"Have you ever seen the purple sun?"

There is all kinds of miscellaneous information, and there is no "Purple Sun" related to movies and television, which shows that this drama does not seem to be very popular.

"Is it a movie or a TV series?"

Qin Muchu looked at Zeng Li.

"Movie, anti-Japanese."

Qin Muchu added "movie" to the search bar again to confirm the search, and the search results this time were much more accurate.

He dragged through the pages and finally found a poster for the movie.

A man and two women, the man in the front, wearing a white coarse cloth shirt, his skin tanned by the sun, at a glance looked like an old farmer who had worked all year round.

However, it was such a "rustic" actor who made Qin Muchu's pupils shock.

He turned his head quickly, with irrepressible joy on his face, and asked Zeng Li:

"That's him! Where is he now? Do you have any contact details for him? ”

Got it!

This actor is the actor who played the first emperor when Qin Muchu watched "National Treasure" in his previous life!

"Are you sure? You only glanced at the photo, right? "I was surprised.

The reason why she recommended Fu Dalong was just with the idea of giving it a try.

She knows Fu Dalong very well, and there is absolutely nothing to say about her acting skills, and there are no directors who have worked with him who have not praised him.

But his appearance is not outstanding, his temper is too straight, and he is a 100% pure actor - so pure that he is incompatible with the entertainment industry.

Can you imagine that this man has to do odd jobs to have money to eat when he is not filming?

"It's basically confirmed, quick, call him, contact him, I want to audition!"

Qin Muchu urged Zeng Li.

He can't wait to see this actor and see if he can play the role of the First Emperor well more than ten years ago.

However, in the face of Qin Muchu's urging, Zeng Li lowered his head and flicked his bangs:

"I don't have his contact information......"

……

Qin Muchu's rising emotions stagnated,

"Isn't he your friend? You don't have contact information? …… Don't make a fuss, sister. ”

"It's not a problem, it's really not."

Qin Muchu: "......"

He leaned over Zeng Li and stared into her eyes.

"What?"

Zeng Li's eyes dodged and sat back.

Qin Muchu narrowed his eyes:

"I'm really sending you to Africa."

"You just sent me to Mars, and I don't have his contact information."

Zeng Li seemed to be a little angry, leaning on the sofa with his hands folded, glaring at Qin Muchu without backing down.

"Then what do you say, he's your friend, and he doesn't have any contact information! So I'm still friends with the President of the United States! ”

Qin Muchu mocked Zeng Li, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Jin Yue's number.

"Director Jin, the actor of the First Emperor has been found, his name is Fu Dalong, and he has acted in "Purple Sun"...... Well, but I don't have his contact details...... Well, okay, let him try the show first. ”

Hanging up the phone, Qin Muchu Chong beckoned,

"Let's go, let's go to the studio and rehearse."

……

Qin Muchu and Zeng Li held hands, looked at each other affectionately, and sang the last sentence of "Light Chaser":

"But still, believe in the rainbow~~~"

After a while, the end of the recital was over, and the audience burst into warm applause.

The choreographer who coordinated the rehearsal time of the show walked onto the stage with applause:

"Okay, Director Qin, Teacher Zeng sings too well. Do you want to do it again? ”

Qin Muchu let go of Zeng Li's hand and looked at the direction of the backstage:

"There's still a show lined up in the back, right?"

"It's okay, it's not a few minutes." The choreographer said with a smile.

Qin Muchu shook his head:

"No need, let's arrange it according to the original time."

"Okay, you're busy."

The choreographer nodded and walked backstage.

"The next group is on stage! Hurry up, don't waste time! ”

Zeng Li listened to the loud shouts coming from the backstage, approached Qin Muchu, and walked to the stage with him.

As he walked, he whispered:

"In the last show, when an actor got off the stage, the props fell, so he picked up a prop, and was scolded by the person just now."

She looked complicated and frowned slightly.

"Well, what do you want to say?"

Qin Muchu picked up the bag in the audience and asked.

When a normal actor returns backstage after performing, he has something to do for a while, so he walks directly outside.

Zeng Li looked at Qin Muchu's flat expression, opened his mouth, and fell silent again.

"I didn't want to say anything, I just mentioned it."

Qin Muchu took out a bottle of throat lozenges from his bag and handed it to her.

Although they only sang once on stage, they opened their voices for more than ten minutes in advance.

Eat some throat lozenges to protect your throat.

"It's good you didn't say it, otherwise I thought you had been in vain for more than ten years."

Of course, Qin Muchu understood the meaning of Zeng Li's words.

It's nothing more than that the choreography just now has two faces, and they are treated differently.

Qin Muchu doesn't know?

He knows.

He also saw the scolded actor Zeng Li just said, and after being scolded, he apologized to the choreographer in a low voice, bowed like pounding garlic, and kept promising that there would be no next time.

But what can he do?

Let that choreography be polite and treat everyone equally?

This matter was quickly put behind him, and he looked at Zeng Li and asked:

"Director Jin said that Fu Dalong agreed to come to the audition, do you want to go with me to see it?"

"Huh? No, I'm not going, you can go, I made an appointment with Huimin to have dinner at noon, and I will rehearse with her in the afternoon, you don't care about me. ”

Qin Muchu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zeng Li, who was shaking his hand again and again:

"Auntie, you seem to be ...... Panicked? ”

"Is there one? What am I panicking about? ”

Zeng Li avoided Qin Muchu's gaze.

Brushing his hair with his hand, he turned around and unscrewed the bottle, poured out one and put it in his mouth.

"Aren't you leaving?"

She glanced at Qin Muchu, and lowered her head to pack up her things, as if it was normal.

Wrong.

Something is not wrong.

usually calls her aunt, and she has to sneer at her.

Not today.

Qin Muchu thought for a while:

"When I see Fu Dalong in a while, I must ask him to thank you well, after all, I can find him thanks to your recommendation, at least I have to help you ask for his contact information."

"No, you don't! Don't you say I recommended it! ”

Zeng Li, who was still slowly packing up his things, rushed in front of Qin Muchu in an instant, his wide eyes full of panic.

"Oh? Mr. Zeng, can you elaborate on why? ”

Looking at Qin Muchu, who was smiling evilly, Zeng Li chuckled in his heart and reacted.

This damned, cunning little bastard!

……

"Ex-ex-boyfriend? Teacher Zeng has a lot of emotional experience, right? It's all ex-boyfriends, so how can you recommend him, the old love is gone? ”

Zeng Li patted the book that Qin Muchu rolled into a microphone, and said angrily:

"What does it mean to have a lot of emotional experience, I've only talked about three boyfriends in total! and Fu Dalong, it's just not suitable, break up peacefully, and there is no enmity. ”

Qin Muchu nodded with a comfortable feeling of eating melons on his face:

"Take your word for it. Okay, I have a lot of them, so I'll help you hide them. If Fu Dalong asked why he was asked to act, I would say that my nanny and aunt had watched his TV series. ”

"A dog can't spit out ivory!" Zeng Li gritted his teeth and scolded.

"You can just spit it out in your mouth."

Qin Muchu said with a smile, and before Zeng Li frowned and wanted to scold him again, he preemptively asked:

"By the way, do you have a boyfriend now?"

Zeng Li looked at Qin Muchu strangely, and then showed a mature and charming smile:

"What? Want to chase my sister? Little Brother ~~~"

"Hehe, what kind of toad are you?"

Qin Muchu sneered.

"If you fall in love, remember to file with the company, in case the man breaks up in the future and exposes you to cheating, he is too hungry and thirsty for his body to bear something, and the company will solve it in a timely public relations manner."

After speaking, without waiting for Zeng Li to react, he picked up his schoolbag and left quickly.

Zeng Li was stunned for a while.

Suddenly, turning his head to look in the direction of Qin Muchu's departure, his beautiful face gradually distorted, and his whole body was trying to suppress his emotions from exploding.

"Qin-Mu-Chu!" She roared inwardly.

The beautiful big sister is really angry this time!

……

On the other side, Qin Muchu walked towards the conference room with a smile on his face.

This feeling of running away after making a cheap mistake is so cool.

He walked to the door of the conference room, rubbed his face, restrained his smile, and pushed the door in.

There was only one person inside.

The man was small, flat-headed, wearing a somewhat white-washed coat, and sat at the table flipping through a stack of papers.

Qin Muchu glanced at it and recognized that the pile of paper was the script of the show "Bronze Crane".

also recognized that the man who read the script was the actor he was going to audition, Fu Dalong.

Fu Dalong looked at it very attentively, and waved his hand a few times from time to time while watching, and there were words in his mouth, but he didn't notice that Qin Muchu walked in.

Qin Muchu didn't speak, so he found a nearby seat and sat down, took out the manuscript book in his schoolbag, and drew on it.

In this way, the two people in the conference room did not disturb anyone, but formed a wonderful harmony.

It's like a busy library of readers.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Muchu inadvertently raised his head and twisted his sore neck, and suddenly noticed Fu Dalong sitting on the opposite side, looking at him.

When Fu Dalong saw Qin Muchu seeing him, he immediately stood up and walked towards Qin Muchu:

"Hello, I'm Fu Dalong."

The self-introduction is brief.

Qin Muchu was stunned for a moment, put down the pen, and stood up.

"Hello, Qin Muchu."

"The script is very good, the image of the First Emperor is very distinct, I am willing to fight for this role, can I try out now?"

Qin Muchu knew how strange Zeng Li's "temper is very strange" was.

Qin Muchu, such a direct person, hadn't seen it for a long time.

However, he likes this kind of temper, simple and direct, and can get things done quickly.

He smiled:

"Yes, just ......"

I took the script and drew a paragraph on it.

"That's it."

Fu Dalong looked at the scene painted by Qin Muchu, it was not long, but it was the most emotionally complex part of the whole play.

He took the script:

"I need time to prepare."

"Okay, time is free."

Fu Dalong picked up the script and walked to the side, and began to memorize the words in a low voice.

Qin Muchu noticed that he was not reciting words quickly and without emotion over and over again like a student memorizing a text, but reciting sentence by sentence, very slowly, with action and tone.

He repeated this over and over again for an unknown number of times before he stopped.

Just when Qin Muchu thought he was going to start performing, he walked towards Qin Muchu again:

"Can you lend me a pen?"

Qin Muchu raised his eyebrows,

"Of course."

He handed the pen over.

Fu Dalong took the pen and sat on the seat next to him, constantly writing something on the script.

Qin Muchu saw it in his eyes, and his expectations for dealing with Dalong's next performance were even higher.

The preparation time was about half an hour, Fu Dalong stopped his pen and closed his eyes to think about something.

"Okay, I can do it."

He stood up and walked to a slightly open area.

"We'll see."

Qin Muchu sat up straight.

Fu Dalong leaned sideways slightly, one hand hanging from his waist, and the other behind his back.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, his expression was serious, and an indescribable momentum burst out.

Don't be angry!

These four words appeared in Qin Muchu's heart.

He lowered his head and stared at Qin Muchu:

"Is Lone's life good?"

No one answered, this scene was originally a one-man show of the First Emperor.

In the next second, he looked up and looked ahead, his sharp gaze became a little soft and sad, and his voice trembled slightly:

"Before I was born, I was abandoned by my father, at the age of two, I almost died, and at the age of nine I returned to Qin, I thought that my father loved my mother!"

When it comes to "fatherly love and motherly love", he focuses on accentuating the tone.

And in the next sentence, his voice was low again:

"Who knows, my father is dead, but my mother is ......"

He smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, the tremor of his voice just right to show the unrest in his heart at this time.

Instead, his expression was serious, sad, and angry,

"She wants a lover, not me!"

The mood became more and more high, the last tenderness of the First Emperor gradually disappeared, and his voice gradually became as hard as gold and iron:

"Lü Buwei, suppress me! My brother, betray me! This is my life, this is your good life! ”

Fu Dalong's gaze was a little more crystalline, and his face became slightly red because of emotion:

"Tell you, I don't believe in fate!"

His body trembled slightly, and in just an instant, the crystal in his eyes disappeared, his pupils shrank, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his palms were grasped, as if he had grasped the ethereal fate:

"Lonely's life, you have the final say!"

The voice landed soundly, coming out of the dantian, trembling firmly.

There were no hysterical outbursts, it was "repressed" from beginning to end.

But this kind of depression is like seeing a monstrous wave crashing into a dam, making an earth-shattering roar, which makes people tremble.

……

"Bang Bang Bang-"

Qin Muchu stood up unconsciously and applauded Fu Dalong.

"Good! Good! ”

He is like a nursery with a low education, and he will only use this one word to express his admiration for Dalong's acting skills.

Fu Dalong didn't speak, stood still, slowed down for a while, and his momentum gradually dissipated and turned back into himself.

Facing Qin Muchu's praise, he smiled and waved his hand:

"It's a good script."

Then he frowned:

"The time is a bit rushed, many details have not been handled well, and I don't know much about the deeds of the first emperor, and the characters don't know if their guesses are accurate or not."

Qin Muchu shook his head:

"It's already good, the direction is right, and the rest of the details are slowly buckled."

After finishing speaking, he solemnly walked up to Fu Dalong and stretched out his hand:

"Teacher Fu, I don't know if I want to play this role?"

Fu Dalong was stunned for a moment, showed a hearty smile, and reached out to clasp Qin Muchu's hand heavily.

"It's an honor to play such a role!"

(End of chapter)