The Her That Is So Charming

Ruan Yan replied: "Okay, I see, I will try my best."

Ruan Yan thought for a while, and in the end she only put on some makeup cream and light pink lipstick. Her black and brown straight hair was draped behind her shoulders, and she didn't look particularly energetic.

She took a car to audition for Chenguang Film and Television.

When Ruan Yan arrived, Yu Baihe was already waiting there.

She is not tall, but very thin, with a small melon-seeded face and very good features. When Ruan Yan used to be a student, the teacher said that there are no absolutely symmetrical creatures in the world. But Yu Baihe's face is so correct that it can basically maximize the symmetry of this face.

No matter from which angle she is looking, she looks good, and she is not sharp and highly plastic.

One look is what the director wants her to be, so she can be.

Probably this is what many film critics call the "movie face".

She saw Ruan Yan and nodded slightly to her: "Hello."

Ruan Yan also nodded: "Hello."

So, sitting down, there is no more words.

"Hey, why is it so quiet?" A sweet voice sounded.

Ruan Yan looked back and saw a girl with small face and round eyes. The whole person was like a peach waiting to be picked, light and sweet.

"Sister Yu, it's been a long time since I saw you, but it made me want to die." She walked over and gave Yu Baihe a big hug.

But obviously, Yu Lily, a cold-tempered person, doesn’t take a long time...

She took a step back and said flatly: "Long time no see, Jiang Tian."

Jiang Tian grinned and said, "Yeah, will my sister also come to try Zhou's play?"

Yu Baihe snorted, and didn't want to talk to her too much.

Ruan Yan glanced out of the window while they were chatting. This is the seventeenth floor. The glass of the Chenxing Building is all made of curtain wall glass. The inside cannot be seen from the outside, but the outside can be clearly seen from the inside.

She noticed that there were three people downstairs who were wearing glasses and holding their hands on the frame, standing at the corner of the main door of the Chenxing Building.

After a while, a middle-aged woman walked over, bought a cup of coffee for the three of them, and then left after a few orders.

Ruan Yan remembered her, she was Song Yun's agent.

Why does she appear here?

Song Yun also wants to try Zhou Zijue's play?

"Are you Sister Yan? Sister Jun mentioned you to me before." Jiang Tian smiled at Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan withdrew her gaze from the window and fell on Jiang Tian's face: "Really, how did she mention me."

"Say you don't look like her, you look more beautiful than her." Jiang Tian still smiled, with a hint of flattering in her smile.

"She's humbled herself." Ruan Yan didn't want to talk to Jiang Tian too much.

"No, no, she is my fellow senior sister, she said this personally, you are very similar to her."

Is Song Yun from the same company?

Deliberately speaking out to provoke her and Song Yun's relationship?

Ruan Yan wanted to reply to what she said, and Yu Baihe suddenly said: "The time is up, we have to go in and sign."

Jiang Tian gave up and walked to the office first.

The signature is to sign a confidentiality agreement. Most film crews will require actors to sign confidentiality agreements during auditions, such as the confidentiality of the title, plot fragments, and behind-the-scenes personnel. Even Xing Qing sent her the script the day before yesterday and signed the agreement.

When the road passed by Lily's side, Ruan Yan whispered to her: "Thank you."

"Well, don't mix up, they are from Huayao Company, they like to do their hands and feet on the audition most, stay away from her." Yu Baihe lowered her voice and walked past her.

Ruan Yan raised her head and looked at her. Why should she help herself?

After the three people signed the confidentiality agreement, they went to the audition room and waited.

After the signing, the three people drew lots. Sure enough, as Ruan Yan expected, Jiang Tian was the first to play, Yu Baihe was second, and Ruan Yan was the last.

At first glance, Hua Yao arranged it secretly.

Yu Baihe is Lao Qingyi, and her acting skills must be far above Jiang Tian. If Yu Baihe is placed in front of Jiang Tian, ​​then there is no doubt that Jiang Tian will be crushed miserably by comparison.

But if you put Yu Lily in the middle, Jiang Tian can avoid Yu Lily from appearing first, and let Yu Lily crush Ruan Yan...

Kill two birds with one stone.

Although Hua Yao doesn't have the power to directly intervene in the director's casting, he can still be involved in the order of the audition.

Ruan Yan concentrated, holding the number plate, and entered the audition room.

Zhou Zijue sat in the middle, with the assistant director and producer on the left and right.

Ruan Yan has a feeling. She doesn't know why. She always feels that when she walks in, Zhou Zijue looks at her with a very strange vision, and this vision is by no means the director's scrutiny of the actors, but more like—

Explore.

Ruan Yan straightened her back slightly, and sat on a chair beside her with Yu Lily.

The assistant director first arranged: "Are you all ready, the drama I troubled the three teachers to try today, it's this section—"

"The heroine is a noble People's Doctor, but in a doctor-patient problem, her throat was cut and her life was saved, but her vocal cords have been completely damaged..."

Ruan Yan suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhou Zijue.

Who is the screenwriter of this script? Is it Zhou Zijue or someone else? How did they write this story? Xing Qing said it was based on Zhou Zijue's friend, which friend of his? Who is his friend?

"...Now, what you want to try is that when you wake up, you find that you can no longer speak normally and lose the possibility of becoming a surgeon again. You stand in the hospital and look at the scalpel that you were familiar with. Can't pick it up anymore... well, let's get started."

When the assistant director's voice fell, Ruan Yan almost couldn't hold back the trembling of her fingers.

She was sitting in the corner, and only she knew how heavy, heavy, and rapid her breathing was at the moment. The blood in the whole body seemed to be filled with wind, surging one after another...

She can only calm herself by buckling the handle of the chair until her fingers turn white.

The deputy director also gave Ruan Yan a surprised look. Is this script really so good?

Just reading the outline of a fragment has made this actor so emotional?

Fortunately, Jiang Tian finally performed, and everyone focused on her.

She straightened her collar slightly, and walked to the center of the audition room, looking for an angle that suits her best, and facing the camera, she showed the side face that fans hailed as "approved by the gods".

Upon seeing Ruan Yan, the producer smiled with satisfaction.

Traffic representative, appearance representative, Jiang Tian is indeed an excellent candidate.

But the next second—

I saw her picking up a scalpel, concentrating on it, and then...

Start cutting into the air like a steak...

Cut harder than harder...

I'm struggling...

Ruan Yan twitched her mouth. She thought, if Cheng Qianshan saw it, she would be able to take this picture and make it into a slide show as the best negative example in history, and broadcast it to the teachers and students of the whole school twenty times in the stepped classroom of the First Medical University. .

"I, really can't be a doctor anymore?"

She asked an incredible question, then threw the scalpel to the ground, and finally raised her head and screamed—

"No, I don't believe it!"

…

She finished with a roar.

Ruan Yan was silent.

Yu Baihe was also silent.

Zhou Zijue and the assistant director were also silent.

Only the producer froze in place: who am I, where am I, should I say something.

"It's acting, pretty good, pretty, pretty," the producer paused for a long time, and finally came up with a complimentary word, "quite normal."

Zhou Zijue glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​who was stiff in the field, and sneered, "It's quite normal. Not to mention Deputy Director Jiang, I really didn't see that she was acting a person with abnormal vocal cords."

Producer:"…"

Jiang Tian knew that she might not be acting very well, so she blushed and sat down after the performance.

She originally thought that she was stable, because the producer greeted her agent, the role of this role is very winning, Zhou Zi will not be able to make another banned film this year, and no one would dare to vote for him anymore, so he Most popular actors will be chosen.

I just didn’t expect Zhou Zijue would comment so mercilessly...

"Okay, Teacher Yu, you go." The assistant director coughed.

Yu Baihe nodded.

She messed up her hair a bit before going on the court, and she was a little erratic.

Just these two steps, there is already a "drama" in it.

—Like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness.

She picked up the scalpel. In fact, she didn’t know the correct way to use the scalpel, but she was clever and didn’t act out the operation process. When I opened and put it down, there were tears in my eyes.

She opened her mouth, made a low voice, and said, "Goodbye."

The words fell, tears just hit the scalpel.

The whole process takes less than three minutes, but the emotions are gradually progressing, and the degree of completion is quite high. It is worthy of the talented group who has been in the arts for many years.

When Ruan Yan saw Zhou Zijue's eyes, there was also a hint of affirmation.

Next, the assistant director did not speak, Zhou Zijue personally yelled: "Ruan Yan, it's yours."

His voice was very low, Ruan Yan followed tightly in her heart. "I'm sorry, I can't act" seven words almost blurted out.

Finally, as Zhou Zijue watched for a long time, she took a deep breath and walked up calmly.

Her steps are not weak, but the makeup on that plain face already shows her weakness.

She walked to the corner first, unscrewed the non-existent faucet, and then squeezed out a few drops of hand sanitizer and washed it carefully. Then she picked up something that she didn't know what it was, and brushed it repeatedly between her fingers, after three swipes. , Just picked up the towel that the assistant on the table next to Zhou Zijue had just used to wipe the table with them. As if she couldn't see the stain on it at all, she folded it into a triangle with the tip down and started to wipe it.

After doing all this, she opened her hand and said to the non-existent nurse behind her, "Thank me, please."

She used breath sounds, without the vibration of the throat and vocal cords.

Perhaps it was the voice that awakened herself. She realized that there was no chance for another operation, and there was no itinerant nurse to help her wear the surgical gown.

So, she made the only action that violated the rules—

She picked up the scalpel and put it in her shirt pocket on her left chest.

That is the position closest to the heart.

She stretched out her hand and held it there for a long time.

She did not yell exaggeratedly like Jiang Tian, ​​nor did she cry silently like Yu Lily. She just looked around the operating room calmly and calmly.

Then left with erratic steps.

Only this staggering can reveal the ups and downs of her mood.

Finally, when she reached the door, she looked back at the room, then closed the door and left.

The assistant director and the producer were stunned by her performance. The place fell silent at once, but everyone knows that this kind of silence is completely different from the silence after Jiang Tian's performance.

They were just marveling, marveling at how subtle her approach could be, yet it also contained tension. Every movement design has drama, and even her makeup today is full of "drama."

The directors in the entertainment industry choose people, the most particular thing is to "stick to the face".

An actor, as long as she has a certain degree of fit with the shape of the character, then she is more than half successful...

This is why Ruan Yan didn't paint a trace of delicate makeup when she went out today.

"I have a few questions to ask you." Zhou Zijue looked deeply at her, calmly looking at her, "The first one, why do you use this voice when you read the lines?"

"Laryngeal bone fracture caused by throat trauma... After the vocal cords were completely absent, after the larynx dehiscence operation..." Ruan Yan paused slightly, and the words behind her were almost squeezed out with difficulty, "Only, only Can make breath sounds."

"how do you know?"

"Can you not say it?" Ruan Yan turned her head away, pressing down the figure of the person that had emerged in her heart.

Zhou Zijue took a deep look at her and continued to ask.

"Yes, the second one, you just did a ‘brush’ action after washing your hands, what does that mean?"

"Doctors will always ask to wash their hands before the operation, and after washing their hands, they will ask to use a small brush to scrub the nail groove and other places. Although many hospitals have cancelled this step, this is the last operation in the protagonist's life..."

Ruan Yan paused and said,

"So I think he must be rigorous and meticulous to complete."

"Very well, second question, why do you handle this scene like this, I mean, as you just said, why do you follow the fixed surgical procedures meticulously?"

Zhou Zijue stared at her.

"Because of him, that's such a person." Ruan Yan almost blurted out. After speaking, she fell silent immediately.

However, as soon as she finished saying this, Zhou Zijue's eyes immediately narrowed.

The script he sent to their agent for trial reading, none of the protagonist’s biographies were written. For absolute confidentiality, he only gave a few important supporting roles to the opponent's play. A good script can see its tension only by watching a few plays. , Even these few games are enough to attract them...

So Ruan Yan, does she know why he asked her to play this play?

"What kind of person is she?"

Ruan Yan said "he", Zhou Zijue asked "she".

However, neither of them realized.

"Calm, gentle, respecting misery. He won't cry. He is so kind."

Ruan Yan closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled.

Even after the accident, in the most difficult days, she never saw him shed a tear.

Zhou Zijue pushed his glasses and smiled, but it was not a satisfied smile, it was the kind of smile that implied a bit of irony.

"Okay, thank you three for coming today, please go back and wait for the news."

The three of them got up, bowed slightly, and thanked the directors and producers in the same way.

However, when going out, Jiang Tian wanted to come and drag them together, Yu Baihe quietly pulled Ruan Yan's wrist first, "You go back first, I want to discuss some performance methods with Ruan Yan."

Jiang Tian was a little displeased, so she whispered, "I don't know how to cherish the opportunity given to you, don't regret it." Then he left.

When people were far away, Ruan Yan said, "Thank you, Teacher Yu."

Yu Baihe raised her eyebrows: "You know? Know what'opportunity' she said?"

"Yeah." Ruan Yan and Yu Baihe pressed the elevator together and waited for the elevator to come down. "I just saw it. The agent of their company secretly called a few people to squat downstairs. It's probably Yu Ji."

Yu Baihe smiled, and it was a bit distracting. She said, "Hua Yao likes to play these. When we try it out, we will ask the paparazzi to secretly take photos, and then post the draft and make a stir. If the heroine is determined to be her in the end, If it weren't for her, she would just abuse fans, suggesting'insider manipulation'. In short, let this heat up first. It's a big business, and I'm not afraid of being called by Zhou Zijue for breaching the confidentiality agreement. "

Ruan Yan smiled, "I guess she wants to pull us up just thinking about letting the two of us fry with her. After all, the law doesn't blame the public."

Yu Baihe snorted: "Who is rare."

Ruan Yan looked at her and smiled. She liked Yu Baihe's character. She asked, "Thank you for reminding me twice today."

Yu Baihe waved his hand: "Small thing, the last time Yicheng was filming, I almost fainted from the seasickness. You saved his life. I haven't thanked you yet."

"Ah? Brother Zhao?" Ruan Yan was startled slightly. Could it be that Yu Baihe and Zhao Yicheng...?

"Well, it's been a year of hidden marriage. Don't tell me to go out." Yu Baihe smiled freely at her.

"…good."

The elevator arrived, and the two walked in together.

Close it "ding" again.

Only Zhou Zijue in the distance stood silently not far away, watching their back disappear, and watching the elevator numbers diminish one after another. Finally, it condenses into a "1".

They left.

Zhou Zijue took out his mobile phone and clicked on a WeChat profile picture, "Still in southern Anhui? My new movie is about to start filming. I lack a medical consultant, come?"

He quickly returned two succinct words over there: "No."

"Okay, don't regret it when you see the film in the future." He turned off the screen.

After walking a few steps, through the glass, I looked at the slender figure that had gone away.

He smiled indifferently—

Ruan Yan, if you add the pain that person has experienced to you one by one.

Are you afraid?

"Always calm, always gentle, and always respects sorrow. He doesn't cry. He is great."

It's ironic.

It's a pity, he really cried.

Not for the broken throat and ruined academic career.

It's for you.

Just for you.