What If I Accidentally Made My Debut?

"John Wick is a retired ace killer, so the actors we need must be more in line with the image of a killer!"

"So we have prepared some props, and then let you play freely. Each of you has three minutes of performance time. If you can impress the three of us within these three minutes, then this role is yours!"

After hearing this, Qi Lin slandered inwardly, thinking it was a great plan, isn't this the simplest interview?

"For a fair period, we will use lottery to determine the order of appearance."

Director Chad added another sentence. Seeing that the three of them had no objections, the staff at the side brought over a small box.

The corners of Qi Lin's eyes couldn't help twitching. High-end lottery draws are often so unpretentious!

Qi Lin reached in first, and then grabbed a small ball with three written on it.

Reeves was unfortunately drawn number one, and he wanted to be the first to start performing.

After seeing that all three people had drawn numbers, another staff member brought a tray with a pistol, a dagger, and a short length of wire rope on it.

It was only then that Qi Lin realized that there were advantages to being the first to appear, at least he could give priority to choosing props.

Reeves thought about it and chose the dagger.

Director Chad looked at his watch and said, "You have three minutes to perform, Reeves."

Reeves nodded slowly after thinking about it.

"I'm ready."

After Reeves finished speaking, the whole person's momentum changed, his head was slightly lowered, and his eyes were aggressive.

He held the dagger behind his right hand, hid it between his sleeves, and walked towards the investor and director silently.

Although he didn't say a word, the sense of oppression has already come out!

Director Chad couldn't help showing a satisfied expression!

As expected of Reeves, this pressure is really good!

No wonder investors would design a movie based on him!

At this moment, Reeves had already walked in front of the three of them, the dagger in his hand flashed coldly, and he was directly nailed to the table in front of the three of them.

The next moment, he slashed hard, and there was a cracking sound!

Reeves didn't borrow too many props, and the main performance points were the changes in his eyes and momentum.

Just like many performance masters, their non-physical performance skills are very good, which is amazing.

Qi Lin is not good at this. Although his acting skills are good, he has little experience after all, otherwise he would not have thought of borrowing a pen to take advantage of it.

"Crack, clap!"

"Crack, clap!"

After watching Reeves' performance, the investors and the director applauded together, especially the smiles on the faces of the investors were full of appreciation.

"Not bad, this is the John Wick in my mind!"

An investor was the first to speak, and this sentence made Fortes's heart tighten, and he looked at Reeves with a somewhat unfriendly look.

No matter how the movie is shot, the salary will never be less!

Under the temptation of money, Fortes will not allow anyone to compete with him!

After Reeves performed, it was Fortes' turn, and he chose the pistol without hesitation.

He has played many roles such as police sheriffs, and he knows firearms very well, otherwise he would not choose the final steel cable, after all, the viewing pleasure is too poor.

He picked up the pistol and made two gestures, and the difference between him and Reeves could be seen at a glance.

Reeves seemed to be a different person when he performed, but when he performed, he only changed his movements and his eyes were dull.

This feeling is as if the model is on the catwalk, only posing two poses, but there is no change in temperament.

Seeing this, the eyes of the two investors became playful, and Director Chad was talking to his assistant without looking at him at all.

This made Fortes a little nervous, if he didn't look at him, how would he express himself?

He subconsciously put his eyes on Qi Lin who was at the side, and then pointed his gun at Qi Lin and shouted.

"Put your hands up!"

He's forcing himself to add drama, and even says a line that's more like a cop.

Did you ever see that killer yell before he makes a move? What's more, it's still an ace killer?

Sure enough, his line not only didn't give him extra points, but made Director Chad and the producer look down on him a bit.

But then, they saw a scene that they will never forget!

Qi Lin, who was pointed at by the gun, quickly stood up and kicked Fortes on the wrist.

Fortes never expected that Qi Lin would make a move. Before his body could react, the pistol had already been kicked into the air by Qi Lin, and Qi Lin had already come to him in the next moment.

I saw that a pen was added to his right hand at some point, and it was lightly pressed against the carotid artery of Fortes' neck. As long as he pushed forward again, he could easily pierce his throat.

All this happened in a flash, not even the kicked pistol was left behind.

And when the pistol fell in mid-air, it was directly held by Qi Lin's left hand, as if everything was calculated.

The producer, director, and even the staff on the side looked dumbfounded at the moment.

They all stared at Qi Lin in a daze, their expressions full of disbelief.

Oh, God! Aren't these moves stunts in movies? Why can anyone actually do it in reality?

Could he really be a hidden agent?

Even Reeves, who was sitting by the side, looked shocked and confused, only Director Chad quickly recovered, his eyes lit up at this moment, and he only regretted that he didn't use a camera to record all this just now!

They were all so shocked, not to mention the subject Fortes.

At this moment, Qi Lin was staring at him without blinking, those eyes seemed to be dead, without the breath of a living person, and they didn't even focus on him.

But it was this kind of gaze that made him dare not move.

Qi Lin's English was a bit broken, but it was enough for them to understand.

"I don't like others, point a gun at me!"

After Qi Lin finished speaking, he disassembled the pistol into parts with one hand operation with his left hand.

Fortes didn't move, holding his hands high to prove he wasn't a threat.

At this moment, he regretted it very much, what the hell, this person is a lunatic! madman! Why did I provoke him?

Well now, not only did he not attract the director, but he became a stepping stone for him!

At this moment, Fortes hated Qi Lin to the core, but he didn't dare to show any expression of resentment. He had no choice but to still have his pen around his neck.

Qi Lin stared into his eyes, slowly put away the pen, and sat down on his seat.

Seeing that there was no threat, Fortes came to his ability all at once.

"Damn it! Do you know how dangerous it was? You almost stabbed me! Damn it! I want you"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, because Qi Lin who had just sat down was looking at him coldly, and he was very familiar with that look.

"Damn! Damn!"

Fortes cursed twice, and walked out of the conference hall without looking back. He had no face to stay here any longer.

It wasn't until this time that the producer reacted

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