From collapsed house idol to entertainment superstar

Once inside, Guan Hu didn't show any politeness and just asked Ding Zhi to change into clothes and try out the show.

In the story of "Eight Hundred", the Suzhou River is used as the dividing line to separate the north and south banks.

On the south bank is the prosperous concession with music and music every night, and on the north bank is the Sihang Warehouse where the Patriot soldiers fought bloody battles with the Japanese invaders.

From south to north, the distance between heaven and hell seems to be only a narrow river.

The role Guan Hu gave Ding Zhi to try out was a gangster named Daozi, a typical Shanghai beach gangster.

After a while, Ding Zhi walked out wearing a retro suit and overalls.

I have to say that he is indeed a clothes rack, with his white shirt clinging tightly to his body, making him look extremely slim.

Coupled with Ding Zhi's well-proportioned muscle lines created by practicing dancing for many years, this should have been extremely beautiful.

But the straps of the overalls were pulled a little crookedly by him, and an old and ill-fitting suit was draped over his shoulders like a cloak. At the same time, his back was slightly arched, like half a

With his body retracted into his clothes, he looked inexplicably shorter and a little bit arrogant.

The originally handsome mid-length hair was also styled into a somewhat rustic Japanese-style middle parting, which looked as awkward as possible.

People completely ignore Ding Zhi's handsome face. Instead, he has the aura of a big girl and a young wife who would walk around him when they meet him in the streets and alleys.

According to sand sculpture netizens, this is probably the kind of "disfiguring" acting technique.

Guan Hu's eyes lit up. He had noticed before that Ding Zhi entered the play very quickly. It seemed that he could interpret the temperament and character characteristics he wanted with just a few requirements.

For example, not long after I gave him the script, he was able to outline the characters immediately.

And what surprised him even more was that during the audition a few days ago, this kid had a bit of a greenish feel, a bit like he was "acting", but today he was very clean when he saw him.

Can such a big change happen in just a few days?

Guan Hu continued to observe with this doubt.

It was one of Guan Hu's assistants who acted opposite Ding Zhi, but it was Ding Zhi's lines that surprised Guan Hu even more.

He has seen too many young actors of Ding Zhi's age. Others may be passable, but their lines are relatively bad.

He lacks confidence, his voice is ugly, he can't break sentences, he has no emotion, and he is on the same level as the older generation of actors.

Being able to speak clearly, the most basic requirement, is a good thing.

At this time, Ding Zhi's lines were quite good in terms of pronunciation, rhythm, and even the stability of the timbre. Although it was not as good as those experienced actors, it was enough for this drama.

After Ding Zhi finished auditioning a scene, Guan Hu readily gave Ding Zhi the role of Knife.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Ding Zhi's acting skills are up to standard, his temperament is extremely suitable, and his performance is very detailed. To a certain extent, he is more suitable for this role than Yu Fei, who was in trouble.

It was normal for Guan Hu to make this decision.

After all, even though Dao Zi is a relatively prominent character, he is still a major supporting character in terms of his role. The main perspective of the whole scene is actually from the perspective of the four hundred warriors in the Four Lines Warehouse on the North Bank.

The reason why he was able to take the time to meet Ding Zhi was because Guan Hu was so focused on improving this drama that every character who had a role would take the time to personally make the final decision.

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What happened next went smoothly beyond Liang Qiong's expectation. Guan Hu didn't pay much attention to the specific signing of the contract and the coordination of the time to join the group. He asked the assistant to deal with her. He himself had to continue to be busy with all aspects of the drama.

, and left soon after.

After accompanying Ding Zhi to the interview and coming out, although Liang Qiong's face didn't show any major fluctuations, she was a little shocked in her heart.

Just like that, you got an important role?

You know, this is a Guan Hu drama.

Leaving aside for the moment whether this person's butt is crooked or not, Guan Hu can be regarded as one of the few commercial film directors in the Chinese film industry who can handle big scenes and big productions.

Being able to do this while also relying on huge resource backing, the entire entertainment industry can be counted on both hands.

The audition opportunity was obviously found with Liang Qiong's help, but when the audition happened, she actually felt a little dreamy.

After all, Ding Zhi was just a young person who had lost a lot of popularity before this. Coupled with the lack of exposure for nearly three years, the few online dramas and several online variety shows did not make any splash, and even the company was not interested in it.

He was half-giving up.

The reason why Liang Qiong hasn't given up on him yet, to be honest, is not because she has any expectation that he will become famous again, but because of her untimely compassion and emotional habit.

But during the audition just now, Ding Zhi took the script and memorized a large number of lines in a few seconds, and with that posture during the audition, even if Liang Qiong didn't understand acting, he could clearly feel his

Acting skills.

He is simply a vivid, arrogant and unreasonable little gangster leader!

Such a wide range of roles can be easily mastered.

Is this the same Ding Zhi who has been living in the mud of Shibaliu online dramas in the past two years since her house collapsed?

Liang Qiong suddenly realized that she couldn't understand the boy under her.

How hard this kid had to work in private, yet he didn't even notice at all.

In Liang Qiong's mind, Ding Zhi dragged his exhausted body in the middle of the night after finishing the garbage notice, hiding in a corner where others could not see, practicing his lines over and over again, and imitating other people's performances over and over again.

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Seeing Ding Zhi return to the car, looking exhausted and lying on the seat with his eyes closed to relax, Liang Qiong's eyes became more kind.

Could it be that I was so tired now because I secretly practiced my acting skills last night?

As for Ding Zhi closing his eyes at this time, he was not entering a dream space.

After all, no matter how fun the game is, it still needs a break.

He closed his eyes at this time, but actually it was because he couldn't stand Liang Qiong's probing gaze at this time, and he always felt that he had exposed something.

[Why is this boss looking at me with that weird look... I'm a little scared for no reason...]

[Only after meeting the bald man who interviewed me twice did I realize that he has a really good aura, and he has a bit of the charm I had back then...]

[What are you going to eat tonight... I already had beef brisket noodles for lunch, so I have to change the taste today, or else...]

When Ding Zhi was thinking wildly.

"Ah Zhi, why do you feel that you have changed a lot recently..."

"Why don't we have shrimp wonton noodles tonight?"

Ding Zhi opened his eyes and started talking.

"Ah? Are you hungry?"

"Hahaha! That's right! I just happened to remember that there is a tea restaurant that tastes very good. Hahaha, let's take a trip there later! I'll invite you! Little Fatty! I'll send you the address! You can just navigate there.

alright!"

"Sister Qiong, I'm going to take a nap. Call me when you get there!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Play dead dog.

What a risk... I got fooled again.

What does it mean to change the subject without leaving any trace?

What is top-notch speaking skills!

Tactical retreat!

Brother Zhi was secretly proud.