Wen Cha smiled slightly: "That's what I said."

"It's your turn, get inside." Zhang Yiwen said: "Come out later, let's talk again."

"Okay." Wen Cha raised his feet, pushed open the door, and walked straight in.

There were three people seated in the room, and in addition to the head of the brand, there were also directors and screenwriters.

Wen Cha said hello unhurriedly.

Hearing the voice, the director's face showed a trace of tiredness, he glanced at Wen Cha, and said lazily, "Give me a sweet smile."

Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, the director thought he didn't understand, and his face suddenly became a little bad: "Laugh, don't you know how to laugh?"

There were a lot of auditions, and his patience had long since run out, and his tone was very bad.

"Yes."

Wen Cha was not angry, the corners of her mouth were raised, her eyes were crooked, revealing an arbitrary and flamboyant smile, her skin was fair and smooth, there was no makeup on her face, it should be bland, but her facial features were too good, the breath of youth seemed to flow out of her eyes, clean and clear, like a scorching spring light, with her two pear vortexes, like pear blossoms soaked in sake, pure white and sweet, which made people's hearts move.

The director's eyes lit up for a moment, and Fu lowered his head to look at Wen Cha's resume, and the anger on his face was a little less.

Wen Cha put away his expression and asked without humility or arrogance, "Is it okay?"

The director snorted noncommittally and said, "A frustrated expression."

Wen Cha did as she was told, the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, the corners of her eyes drooped, and her eyes flashed with a mixture of loss and frustration.

"In love." The director continued.

Before the words fell, Wen Cha's eyes lit up, her black eyes were like the stars in the sky, her eyes were slightly red, her face crawled sweet, shy, and a little apprehension and overwhelm, this expression was very subtle, both the reserve of first love, and the heat of love, bright heart palpitations.

"Broken love."

What is a broken love?

Wen Cha thought for a moment and opened his eyes, his face was not frustrated, and there was a trace of regret and arrogance that could not be left behind.

When the director saw the arrogant, his fingers trembled, and he asked, "Is this how to fall out of love in your heart?"

"It's not me." Wen Cha shook his head and said, "This is my lost love after pondering."

"Interesting." The director changed his previous impatience, chuckled, and said two more words: "New life."

Freshman.

It should be the most important stroke of this endorsement.

From the joy of youth, to the frustration of life, the sweetness of love and the stubbornness of broken love, and then to the rebirth of oneself, this is a story composed of endorsements, and just a few alternating expressions are already staggering.

Wen Cha thought for a while, and on the last two words, she showed a relieved smile, sweeping away the past, plain and quiet, with an indescribable dignity, which made people hold their breath and attract all the attention of her.

The screenwriter on one side had already shining, as if he wanted to stand up and call out her name loudly.

She knew Wen Cha, and she insisted on calling Starlight to ask Wen Cha to come over for an audition, although Wen Cha did not have the same backstage as Zhou Ruyi and Zhu Lan, and was even repeatedly splashed with dirty water, but she felt that Wen Cha was very suitable for her definition of a heroine.

An actor who is young and bright, has a temperament, has a smile, and is transparent enough, is the best choice in her heart.

The screenwriter gave the director a hopeful look, and the director's fingers on the resume trembled, and he waved his hand at Wen Cha, "Okay, let's go back and wait for news." ”

Wen Cha smiled and thanked him, didn't say anything more, pushed open the door and walked out.

Before she could take a few steps, the director stopped her, "When you fell out of love, you showed arrogance, why?" ”

Wen Cha stopped, "I probably think that falling out of love is not enough to make people die, and no one can trample on my pride." ”

The director's expression was a little strange, "Why is the freshman relieved?" ”

Wen Cha: "The past is gone, time does not treat people, new life for me, is to let go and cherish, stealing joy can not change the past failure, pain can not change the current situation, rather than indulging in the past, I prefer to look forward to the future."

The director was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "You go out."

When she went out, the screenwriter slapped the script in front of the director, "I want warm tea, her temperament is very clean, I like her!" ”

The director gave her a blank look: "This matter is not your business."

The screenwriter knew what he was thinking, his chest rose and fell, and he argued: "I wrote the script, and I have the right to decide."

"You ......" The director glared at her, ignored her, and looked back at the person in charge who had not spoken, "Mr. Zhang, look at this ......"

"Just Zhou Ruyi." Zhang Tianhua said casually: "Zhou Ruyi is young and popular, which is very consistent with our company's external image."

The director's eyes darkened for a moment, and he wanted to say something, but Zhang Tianhua had already stood up, "As for the one named Wen Cha, his acting skills are good, but his popularity is not enough, and the company will not spend a dime on this kind of person." ”

Before the words fell, not only the screenwriter was stunned, but the director's complexion also changed, and in the end he didn't refute anything, nodded and said: "What Mr. Zhang said is, then Zhou Ruyi."

"Hmm." Zhang Tianhua took his resume and walked straight out, "Tomorrow Zhou Ruyi will go to the company to sign the contract, and you will start the machine when you are ready." ”

"Okay."

After Zhang Tianhua pushed open the door and went out, the editor threw the script on the ground and said hatefully: "As for Zhou Ruyi's dead fish eyes, I look drunk, he is still young and in line with the image, is he blind?!"

"You know what?" The director put away his things and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Ruyi is popular, and now she is Chen Shanshan's junior sister, she already has an advantage, no matter how suitable the warm tea is, it will not be her turn."

"That's enough!" The editor shouted angrily: "Since everything has been decided, what else are you going to audition?" Waste of time! ”

"You don't understand this," the director shook his head, "For a big company, you still have to do enough face-saving work." ”

“……”

"Okay," the director re-stuffed the script to her, "what do they say, what do we do, although the warm tea is good, Zhou Ruyi is not bad." ”

The screenwriter glared at him, his face was still stinky: "People like you value your job more than anything else, after this time, if I cooperate with you again, I will be a stupid fork!"

She snatched the script from the director's hand, turned around and left without looking back.

The director stood in place and smiled bitterly, but didn't stop her after all.

Wen Cha walked out of the building, and Zhang Yiwen beckoned to her, "Is it still going well?" ”

Wen Cha pouted: "It's yellow, what about you?"

"There are more suitable candidates," Zhang Yiwen was not disappointed, "That Gu Zhen, after returning from Goryeo, participated in several reality shows, and has super popularity among teenagers, nine times out of ten it is him." ”

Wen Cha still has an impression of Gu Zhen, he is a new-generation idol who can endure hardships, he went abroad for training when he was a teenager, and after gathering a certain amount of popularity abroad, he retired bravely, and after returning to China, he directly signed a big company, and fried the days of suffering abroad, and acted in several big IP idol dramas, and became the traffic leader in the popular fried chicken, and there were tens of millions of forwards on a casual Weibo.

The acting skills can't be said, but the popularity is unmatched.