House Dad’s Literary Life

After all, it was Chen Fengchen’s TV series, such as “Soldier Assault”, which has been arranged into a spring drama, and it is broadcast in prime time. This TV series has not been broadcast first, and the story of “Sword” is no worse than “Soldier Assault”. It is not uncommon for small actors to mix the main supporting roles and catch the wind and dust.

Moreover, they have the support of their own brokerage companies, and the preparations before the audition are well done. Yang Huan and Ding Xiang two fledgling rookies, they also studied the original, did nothing, and now ran over, and in contrast, suddenly Yang Huan confidence greatly reduced.

"Don't be afraid, they don't see you better than you!" Ding Xiang can only comfort Yang Huan in a low voice. "Huan Huan, do you want me to give you a twist?"

However, it is too late!

When Ding Xiang and Yang Huan spoke, some staff members had already rioted and said that Chen Fengchen had come.

They did not dare to move, and Chen Fengchen appeared in the door of the conference room.

"Welcome to the audition of Comrade Xiuqin. I believe that you have all read the original "Sword" and have a certain understanding of the role of Xiuqin. The staff will send you the script for the audition and give you twenty minutes to read. The time, then in the order of the lottery to audition..." Chen Fengchen looked around, his eyes just passed from Yang Huan, and then began to talk lightly.

The voice of Chen Fengchen’s speech is still soft, but the majesty that has been established for a long time still makes these little actors stunned.

Until Chen Fengchen turned and left, the screaming voice in the conference room rang.

"He doesn't seem to recognize me!" Yang Huan said with Ding Xiang.

"When are you, you are still paying attention to this!" Ding Xiang said, "Look at the script!"

However, after Chen Fengchen left, he came to a more fierce man. He held a thick piece of paper and said seriously: "No one should go out. Including the agent who came with the actor, there can only be actors left here. Next, you can go to the reception hall to wait."

Ding Xiang had no choice but to leave with other agents and assistants, leaving only Yang Huan himself.

Yang Huan’s heart was somewhat unreliable. When she received the script, she was even more confused after the signing.

"How could it be the first?" Yang Huan looked at the open paper, and the whole person was stupid.

How can I get such a bad luck sign?

The first one means that she will face a test when she comes up.

It also means that she only has twenty minutes to watch the script. Unlike other actors, she can take a look at the script in the time she tries to audition.

Time passed by Yang Huan in a minute and a second. Yang Huan shook his head and felt that he could no longer delay.

"Afraid of anything! Big deal, let's go back to school, continue to class, and later there are opportunities!" Yang Huan bit his teeth, shouting in his heart, roaring, the small universe is exploding.

How can a happy sister be scared by this little thing?

Yang Huan has stepped down and watched the script seriously.

The script of the audition is a thin page. The plot above is the section of Xiuqin’s blood bubble to Li Yunlong’s foot, and then the confession. It’s not that Yang Huan and Ding Xiang’s speculation of the devil’s beggar’s show on the wall is generous. The plot.

But no matter what, Yang Huan carefully studied the story about Xiu Qin in "Liang Jian". Now what she needs to do is to quickly put this dialogue back.

Back to the white, for Yang Huan who is not a tyrant, it is not a very simple matter.

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Twenty minutes later, on time, the assistant who had previously sent the script asked seriously: "Whoever got the number one? Just follow me."

Yang Huan quickly picked up the script in his hand and raised his hand to stand up.

"Go!" The assistant looked at Yang Huan, did not say much, took the lead out of the conference room.

Yang Huan left the seat and quickly followed the past. Before going out, she could not help but glance at the conference room with the corner of her eye.

Other actors in the conference room are also watching her, some have some cover, and some are unabashedly revealing the look of ridicule.

Perhaps, they think that Yang Huan was called out so early, certainly no play!

Or maybe they saw Yang Huan's dress as a modern man, his hair was sloppy, and he was not prepared to do anything. He felt that Yang Huan was not worthy of being their opponent.

Yang Huan saw their eyes, and her heart was a bit uncomfortable, but she did not think too much, walking on the stairs of the guest house, she was still carrying the lines on the script.

Finally, to face the test, Yang Huan, in the direction of the assistant, returned the script to him, and then pushed the door into it.

It was also a small meeting room, but the other furnishings were moved out. There were only a few connected tables, and there were several people sitting behind them, including Chen Fengchen, and there was a chair in the open space in front of them, even if it was Yang Huan’s props for performances are used as beds.

Yang Huan did not speak yet, and Chen Fengchen waved his hand and said indifferently: "Well, there is no need to say more."

"Your name is Yang Huan? Or is it a student of Jiang Chuan? Um..." Chen Fengchen looked at the resume of the artist who had just been handed over by the assistant. He was a little bit impressed. Then he turned his head and said, "This is Shen Wanyi, teacher. He is playing against you, but he is responsible for the lines, other performances, come by yourself, understand?"

In fact, Chen Fengchen does not have to personally preside over this audition, but the father is a bit embarrassed. He thinks that the selection of the horn must be controlled by him. He can't let others influence his judgment. These processes can still play a lot of tricks.

Yang Huan nodded quickly.

Shen Wanyi? Yang Huan glanced at Chen Fengchen's side, a man who was about 50 years old, his face was as resolute as his name, and there was a temperament to kill and decide.

The name Yang Huan is of course very familiar. During class, the teacher has talked about this actor-level actor (acting skills can be compared with Yang Min’s past teachers and what Xue Jian teacher), and played many classic characters. The protagonist and the supporting role are all there, but often it is not the character itself, but the character becomes classic because of his skillful acting!

Actually, Shen Wanyi’s teacher came to play Li Yunlong. Director Chen Fengchen was really capable and visionary. Shen’s teacher sat there. Yang Huan felt that Li Yunlong seemed to be sitting in front of him.

"Ready?" When Yang Huan was distracted, Chen Fengchen repeated it impatiently.

"Well, I am ready!" Yang Huan nodded quickly.

"Start with the Wei and the monk." Shen Wanyi coughed twice, pressed the cigarette **** in his hand, and picked up the script and read it. "Hey, Xiuqin sister, the head of the group is sleeping, something will be said tomorrow! Ah!"

When Shen Wanyi played the role of Wei Heshang, it seemed to be a lot younger. This skill was manifested at once.

Listening to this dialogue, Yang Huan suddenly remembered Guo Dabao, who was also a "big bald head", and remembered the story of the military camp where she had mistakenly smacked snakes and confronted Guo Dabao.