Chapter 34

The fake "Xue Tingyun" was naturally beaten by his brothers and sisters, and forced him to eat all the high-calorie European packages he bought.

After going back, more than a day later, the staff of the director team called Wang Ziye back, saying that the director thought his character biography was well written.

Nothing else to say.

The information conveyed to Wang Ziye is enough, so that he can prepare to join the group with peace of mind.

The director didn't want to offend people for a supporting actor. Wang Ziye, who came by air, is willing to read the original work with a deep heart, and is willing to seriously understand that the characters write short biographies for it. For the director, this should be regarded as a great fortune among misfortunes.

This drama is undoubtedly made for a high-quality drama. It is shot in full real location. It is necessary to build a small Beiping city. The investment is quite large. The director is useless, and the right to speak will still be diluted - this is not a big director? Hmm...why not.

High EQ: The director thinks you can too.

Low EQ: The director knelt down and stopped picking.

After all, Wang Ziye still had some ideas in his heart, not a god who was sure that he should have won a grand slam with his own strength. An actor with a normal mind will inevitably be a little tangled in the face of this matter.

But this is different from the last legal drama that was cut off. One of the pipeline products is lost, and there is another one. Even if there is no more, don't feel that it is a pity. This time the drama is obviously different.

At the end of the day, there are too few good things in this industry.

But can it be a lot? There are more and more practitioners kneeling down, and good things can only become less and less.

Qin Zhen finally ended his wandering life in Hengdian and came back before the middle of winter. If he didn't come back, he would freeze to death in Zhejiang.

In 201, the three sons gathered again to have dinner at Wang Ziye's house.

Wang Ziye usually doesn't cook, because the soot hurts his skin. Today, he cooks brazenly for the sake of his brother. But wearing a transparent protective mask that Xiangwan bought for him.

Xiao Jian and Qin Zhen stood outside the sliding door of the kitchen, nibbling on melon seeds and watching Uncle Wang cooking like a biochemical soldier.

Originally, Xue Tingyun said that he could get off work on time, but he was temporarily stuck in the laboratory and was unable to come back in time. He sent a message saying that there is no need to wait for him, but to entertain the guests first.

When Wang Ziye finished the dishes, he and his friends started to start, exchange cups, and chat casually.

Qin Zhen: "Eighteen crews have been in and out this year, including movies and TV series. Next year, please give me a model worker award for Golden Rooster or Magnolia."

Xiaojian: "Twenty-eight jobs have been pushed this year, including movies, TV shows, reality shows, and e-commerce live broadcasts. Magnolia is no longer expected. I deserve a bad prize."

Wang Ziye and Qin Zhen shook their heads one after another, expressing that this would not work.

Xiaojian said dejectedly: "I don't want to, either. It's not good enough. I don't like bad scripts. There are so few good scripts. The characters in good scripts can match my age and appearance less. Inappropriate characters, No matter how good it is, I would rather not act."

Qin Zhen said: "Yes, the role is not suitable, and it ruins the whole play. It was that one, that comedy film two years ago, and the heroine was replaced by an inappropriate heroine. If you don't change it, it's fine to use the original one, I'm just a spectator, I just want to eat something good, what's wrong."

Wang Ziye: "..."

Qin Zhen and Xiao Jian both looked at him.

Little Jane pointed and pointed: "It's your turn to speak, diving will be kicked out of the group."

Wang Ziye spoke out about his struggles in the past few days.

It was Qin Zhen and Xiaojian's turn: "..."

Qin Zhen hurriedly said, "I didn't point to Lao Wang just now, or literally, I didn't allude to anyone."

Xiaojian hasn't caught up with the melon just now, so she asked Qin Zhen, "Actually, I haven't figured out the comedy and actress you mentioned. Which one is it? Who is it?"

Qin Zhen bit his ear, he looked stunned, nodded and said, "Oh, that one is indeed a disaster."

Wang Ziye was full of grief and anger, and pointed at me: "And you said that you didn't point me! You two, a thief mother and daughter, have you acted in my house?"

Qin Zhen and Xiao Jian glanced at each other and said, "No... there is... ah..."

Wang Ziye rolled his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair, "dead" with anger.

The other two rushed up, Xiaojian pinched him, Qin Zhen had to do artificial respiration, Wang Ziye immediately choked "alive" and said angrily, "You two change positions!"

Xiaojian and Qin Zhen glanced at each other and switched positions. Xiaojian continued to pinch people, and Qin Zhen continued to do artificial respiration.

Wang Ziye fluttered his hands and feet: "I'm not dead! Get out of here!"

After the three actors finished their performances, they began to discuss serious matters.

Xiaojian first expressed her opinion: "The director's statement after meeting Uncle Wang for the second time shows that Uncle Wang's performance is still remarkable and has great merit. I support Uncle Wang after joining the group to perform well and use superb acting skills. , to prove that the director's choice was not wrong."

Wang Ziye was a little relieved, and he was indeed more inclined to prove himself in this way.

Xiaojian added: "The company will strive for this opportunity in so many roles, and I think this role is very suitable for you."

Wang Ziye nodded and said, "I knew it when I read the original book, Mr. Huo must have used his heart when he picked the character."

Xiaojian also laughed, patted Wang Ziye, and said, "Act well, don't have any psychological burden, your acting skills have always been very good."

He looked at Qin Zhen again, and said, "Mom, come and make a sharp comment, isn't Uncle Wang's acting skills very good?"

"Yes." Qin Zhen said with a smile, "At school, I liked Pharaoh's sleight of hand play the most. When he took me, I could play better."

There must be some humility in his words, but actors need to be good at fighting.

Wang Ziye felt that he had not finished speaking, and said: "Xiaojian asked you to criticize me sharply, and you come to blow the rainbow fart. You are not from our company, and you are afraid of offending the boss?"

"..." Qin Zhen still smiled and said, "I also know a little about that senior brother. In ten years or so, the me at that time may be him today."

Wang Ziye and Xiaojian were startled at the same time.

Then the three were silent for a long time.

It was Qin Zhen who broke the silence and said, "However, Xiaojian is right, there are not many good opportunities like this, so we should cherish them. It is not uncommon to change roles before the battle. The comedy I just said is too inappropriate, and A lot of it is because of changing roles that better works are achieved. Lao Wang, I also believe that you can act well."

"I also have something to add," Xiaojian raised her hand and said a little embarrassedly, "I just crooked my butt and didn't even know it. Uncle Wang doesn't have to worry about me, give priority to your own ideas, and I will support you anyway."

Qin Zhen hurriedly said, "Little Jane, don't encourage him."

Xiao Jian said: "I'm talking about letting him figure it out for himself. I'm afraid he will regret it later."

Wang Ziye: "..."

Just like "emergency" him just now, the two exchanged positions in an instant.

But this is not a joke, but the actor's instinctive empathy for the fate of others.

"Okay, okay." Wang Ziye decided to put aside this problem that can only be solved by himself, and talk about other things.

So Xiao Jian and Qin Zhen stopped talking about this and asked, "It's nine o'clock, why isn't Dr. Xue back?"

Wang Ziye glanced at the time and said, "I didn't get back until 11 or 2 o'clock some time ago. I really didn't know that doing scientific research is so hard, once you enter the laboratory, the time is not your own, often more than ten or twenty hours. It’s not as easy as the 996 and 007 of the big factories, it doesn’t have much money, and it is purely based on love to generate electricity.”

Xiao Jian said with emotion: "Everyone is suffering, there is really no easy job in the world."

Qin Zhen has always been unrestrained in drinking, and he has been a little over the top. He came to dismantle the stage and said: "Why not? I often feel that, except for corrupt officials, there is no other business that makes money as easily as us."

He and his wife are both on the 18th line. Just after graduation, their family subsidized part of the down payment. As soon as they are young, they dare to take out huge mortgages in Beijing, and they dare to have children in Beijing.

Usually crying poor, it is only poor compared to the more developed 2.08 million.

"And Xiaojian," Qin Zhen said with drunken eyes, "if he hadn't become an actor, he would still have to ask his father for money to live, and would quarrel every time he made a phone call."

The parent-child relationship between Jane and his father is very bad.

"It's not." Xiao Jian corrected him and said, "I realized my lofty dream of disobeying my father, not because of being an actor, but because of... a sugar daddy."

Qin Zhen laughed out loud and booed him with Wang Ziye.

Wang Ziye pointed it out directly: "It's not certain who you and Mr. Huo are next to."

Before ten o'clock, Xue Tingyun returned home.

The three drunkards in the family actually sang a church meeting.

Wang Ziye Hengdao immediately turned into Yang Zirong, who happened to be so drunk that his face was flushed red, and his makeup was spared, and he was singing: "I can't wait to make Fei Xue turn into spring water, and usher in the change of spring color-human-world-!"

Xue Tingyun: "..."

Qin Zhen and Xiaojian applauded: "Good! Good! Good!"

The unbearable Xue Tingyun went up to smash the place: "Quiet! The neighbors are going to call the police!"

Qin Zhen and Xiao Jian applauded: "So handsome! Dr. Xue is so handsome!"

Xue Tingyun: "..."

Wang Ziye smiled and took Xue Tingyun's shoulder.

The two applauded again: "It's a good match! You two are a good match!"

Wang Ziye said: "Thank you brothers for coming to my wedding."

Xue Tingyun: "???"

Qin Zhen and Xiao Jian: "Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Wang Ziye squinted at Xue Tingyun.

Xue Tingyun didn't expect this kind of development at all, with a look on his face: Do you dare to move?

Wang Ziye didn't dare to kiss him when he pouted.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xue Tingyun grabbed his face first and kissed him on the cheek.

One of the grooms, Prince Ye, fell down on Teacher Xue's shoulders with a flushed face, whimpering happily.

Xue Tingyun was speechless. Can your actors act like this when they are drunk?

The play-watching duo cheered again and said, "Enter the bridal chamber! We want to see the bridal chamber!"

It was dawn, Wang Ziye woke up because his bladder capacity was not large enough, and he felt that he was in Xue Tingyun's room, wearing only a pair of shorts - probably because Xue Tingyun thought that he smelled alcohol and slapped him.

And Xue Tingyun slept soundly beside him - yes, after working all day and coming back to have a wedding, can you not get tired.

Wang Ziye's memory of drunkenness is rather chaotic, and he can recall the absurd "wedding" last night, with embarrassing but subtle sweetness flooding his heart.

He got up and went to the bathroom in Yumen's room to solve the problem, but the door was locked. When he opened the door, he saw that Xiaojian took up three-quarters of the bed, and Qin Zhen curled up and slept on the side.

"?" Wang Ziye was really anxious and went to the bathroom.

Ding - with the shush, he revives the memory of last night.

The basic friends were clamoring to make a bridal room, and were tricked into Wang Ziye's room by Xue Tingyun, and then locked them both inside. He helped Wang Ziye, who was slumped, to go to sleep in his room.

Xue Tingyun was going to wash up, but Wang Ziye held him back and kept him from leaving.

Living together for two and a half years, the likes and loves have talked about add up, and don't talk as much as yesterday.

The blood and heat all over Wang Ziye's body rushed towards his face with a bang... Oh, why is this good.

After he confessed, and then...

The blood color spread to Wang Ziye's neck again, like a silent whistle above his head, smoking wildly.

At nearly eight o'clock, Xue Tingyun got up for work. The two in Wang Ziye's room were still sleeping.

Wang Ziye was sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow, as if he was not fully awake from the wine.

"You're drinking too much." Xue Tingyun said, "Why do you three get drunk every time when you get together?"

Wang Ziye watched him open the refrigerator, watched him bend over to take a pack of toast, and then straightened up to take the milk.

Wang Ziye: "..."

Xue Tingyun: "? What are you looking at? Do you eat?"

Wang Ziye swallowed his saliva with a thud, and suspected that it was a dream, and said, "My dear, did you have a navel orange yesterday..."

"..." Before he could finish speaking, Xue Tingyun, like a baseball shooter, smashed the whole piece of toast on his face without error.