Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

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Twenty-eight:

Because no other actors were present today, the assistant director was in charge of supporting the actors who came to audition. Yan Qingchi stood in front of him and listened to him asking when he last saw his father. At that time, he had There is nothing unusual, there are no enemies on weekdays. He replied calmly, and there was even some sadness in his expression. The police comforted him and was about to ask other people. Yan Qingchi asked him, "Can I go with you?"

This sentence is a line that is not in the script. The assistant director was stunned when he heard it, but quickly replied: "You should go back first, and we will come back to you when we have clues."

"Alright then." After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he said that it was hard work, and then turned around and left.

He walked forward, sighed lowly, and seemed to spit out the anguish of the conversation just now, and then restrained his previous sorrow and calmly entered the house.

He walked to the left corner of the field and made a pull outward, which was him opening the door. Then he closed the door, reached in, and seemed to grasp a cylindrical object. He twisted the non-existent bottle cap in his hand, then took a sip of the drink, tightened the bottle cap again, and lowered his head and blinked. Then he walked to the other side and made a gesture of pushing outwards. He looked out the window, with some indifferent sadness in the silence. Those sadnesses were not obvious. Hidden away.

He looked out the window, silent.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and closed the window again, but when he lowered his head, he raised his lips indiscernibly.

After Yan Qingchi finished the performance, the room was quiet for a while. Liu Meng spoke first. She asked, "Why did you add such a sentence? There is no such sentence in the lines I said to you."

"I know." Yan Qingchi said calmly: "But I also know that Meng Luo's character is the final murderer, and before the male protagonist exposes him, no one has found out that this is a reversal, the highlight of the movie, So before that, Meng Luo's actions should be reasonable and unquestionable. However, for a son, his father died or was murdered, when he knew that the police were going to investigate other people Wouldn't you be curious? Wouldn't you want to follow along to see it? Wouldn't you have asked for relevant information? If you just leave indifferently after the police say you can leave, it would be a bit unnatural."

Liu Meng thought for a while, but she actually smiled, she said, "What you said makes some sense."

Director Wang looked at his resume and then looked at him again, "Graduate from a major."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Yes."

The original owner is indeed a graduate of a major, but his acting skills are not very good.

"The performance is pretty solid."

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised by this evaluation. He didn't come from acting himself, but he had a strong empathy ability, and he was more open-minded. Therefore, he was overjoyed to get a solid evaluation.

"Thank you for the compliment from the director, I will continue to work hard."

"Well, you go back first."

"Yes."

Yan Qingchi bowed to the three of them and left quietly.

Director Wang didn't make them wait long. That night, Yan Qingchi received a call from Guan Mei.

"You succeeded in the audition." Guan Mei said succinctly, "The script has been sent to your mailbox, and the start time is written on it, you should pay attention. By the way, read the script several times and memorize the lines. Director Wang is the director, and you act. Well, it will be very helpful for your future."

"I see, thanks."

"You're welcome, you fought for it yourself, and you should thank yourself and Young Master Jiang."

"Then thank you for going with me."

Guan Mei's heart is a little subtle: This is different from the information she has collected before, why is she so gentle and considerate?

After a few more warnings, she hung up the phone and went to arrange other matters.

Yan Qingchi hung up the phone and saw Wei Lan sent him a WeChat message: Director Wang chose you! ! ! Tell the truth, did Jiang Mochen greet him in advance?

Yan Qingchi was also a little surprised that he had pkd Wei Lan, but he tapped his finger on the keyboard of the mobile phone: You think too much.

Wei Lan thought it was incredible: I actually lost to you, my God, what happened to this world! Is it the end of the world?

Yan Qingchi felt the collapse in his tone, and replied to him: Do you remember our bet? If I succeed, you will delete the prejudice against me with one click, and admit that I have extraordinary talent and good character.

Wei Lan: ...

Yan Qingchi: You are so honest, you will definitely do what you say [smile]

Wei Lan: ...

Yan Qingchi: I believe in you [smile]

Wei Lan: This person is dead, something to burn paper.jpg

Yan Qingchi looked at the little man lying flat on the screen and couldn't help laughing. In fact, when Wei Lan didn't have a whim, it was quite interesting.

While thinking about it, he sent Jiang Mochen a WeChat message: I succeeded in the audition [Happy]

Jiang Mochen was probably busy, so he returned to him after a while: Director Wang told me that you should read the script yourself, and it will start up next month.

"Okay." Yan Qingchi replied.

"You can ask me if you don't understand." Jiang Mochen was very generous.

Yan Qingchi thought about it and asked, "I actually have a question that I don't understand very well. Although I was very surprised by the success of the audition, why did you choose me? Where am I better than Wei Lan? Director Wang Youhe did you say

? "

"I've probably said it, this is more complicated. I'll tell you when we meet."

"are you still busy?"

"Well, I'm shooting an advertisement, I guess I won't be able to catch up with the chess and chess school, so you can only send him."

"It's okay," Yan Qingchi was typing, and suddenly thought of the sentence on the Internet, "You are responsible for making money and supporting your family, and I am responsible for your beauty~"

Jiang Mochen:  …

"Am I wrong? Is it because you can't make money or am I not good-looking enough?" Yan Qingchi teased him.

"Have a face, Mrs. Jiang, the days when you can earn money to support your family are not far away."

"At that time, I will be responsible for making money to support the family, and you will be responsible for your beauty. Look, I'm willing to admit that you are good-looking."

"This is a fact."

"But you don't want to admit that I'm good-looking."

"Because you are too thick-skinned."

Yan Qingchi smiled immediately, "Mr. Jiang, please look up at the big words 'this is a fact' above. Your face is not as thin as you think it is."

Jiang Mochen wanted to go back to him, but the makeup artist had already done his makeup, "Mr. Jiang, it's alright."

Jiang Mochen responded and sent a sentence to Yan Qingchi: I went to shoot, I'll talk later.

"Okay, I wish you an early finish." After Yan Qingchi replied, he put the phone back in his pocket and went to tell Qiqi a bedtime story in a happy mood.

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