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Chapter Four
The black-clothed boy half-kneeled on the ground holding the sword, his body was covered with feathers and arrows, and the bright red blood soaked his clothes along the cracked wound, but his expression was always cold, only a pair of quiet black eyes far away Looking into the distance, he didn't smile until he saw his master being escorted out of the encirclement.
The hand of the young man holding the sword trembled, and his body finally fell unsupported. He fell on the corpse-filled wilderness, his black eyes stubbornly looked into the distance, there was sadness and dissatisfaction, but also full of pride. It was he who blocked all the assassins with his own power and protected him in the rain of swords, guns and swords. His most beloved brother.
The bright black eyes gradually dimmed, the boy's chapped lips opened and he said in a very small voice:
"Brother...Brother..., Yan Wu, fortunately not humiliating his life."
At the end of the last line, Ya Que was silent. Obviously, the boy in front of him only wore simple sweater slacks, but when he closed his eyes and opened them, they seemed to have really seen the boy guard who died in battle and the silent farewell.
"He is better than I expected." Zheng Xuan lowered his voice behind the screen, his eyes were full of appreciation. If at first he was willing to condescend to pay attention to the kid because of Ye Hansheng's face, after watching his performance, he really wanted to take him. Song Li's resources are too poor and his abilities are not enough, which has left such a piece of jade in dust.
"Yeah." Ye Hansheng quietly looked at the teenager in the field, his habitual frowning brows rarely relaxed for a moment, "He is indeed a good boy, and I will leave it to you later." He turned his direction and controlled the wheelchair to leave.
"You just left?" Zheng Xuan was surprised, "What is his relationship with you?"
"I just saw a nice kid by chance." Ye Hansheng didn't turn his head, but his voice became colder, with the usual gloom and impatience, "Don't mention me to him."
Zheng Xuan: "???"
Is this a new taste?
...
Wenrun lay on the ground for a minute, taking back the burst of emotions little by little, and then got up and looked at the director with some anxiety. Li Que glanced at him, but did not curse, but said: "Go back and wait for the notice."
Didn't get scolded... It should be okay.
Wenrun glanced up at Li Que secretly and returned to his position. He didn't plan to go back so early, ready to watch the performance of the remaining few people.
Starting from Wenrun, Li Que finally didn't have any more fancy tricks. After the next few people performed properly, the staff stopped work and rested, and then continued to audition for other roles in the afternoon.
Wenrun has just left the conference room, ready to go back.
When was waiting for the elevator, ran into Ling Shangyao, who gave him a vicious look and snorted from his nostrils. Wenrun was targeted by him inexplicably, but he always didn't like to fight hard and pretended not to hear.
The elevator stopped, Ling Shangyao squeezed him away and took his agent and assistant in. Wenrun struggled at the door, and got into the elevator. In just a few minutes in the elevator, Ling Shangyao should not be able to do anything to him.
The young man stood upright in the elevator, standing tall and straight like a green sapling. Ling Shangyao's anger got worse as she watched, and the eyes staring at Wenrun wanted to make a hole in him.
He had taken a fancy to the role of Yan Wu early in the morning, and he was also good-looking, and he could reap a wave of audience tears when he left the stage. Although his last play had a small hit, it was only the role that became popular. In fact, the number of his own fans was not much, so he urgently needed new works to help him absorb fans. The role of Yan Wu is just right. In order to get this role, he even played with Wang Heng all night. The other party told him that it had been decided, but suddenly he killed Cheng Yaojin, Wenrun, halfway through, and Director Li called the name himself. Auditioned.
If he is a sloppy bag, that's fine, but his performance is so dazzling, the industry knows that Li is very demanding and will not give any face in front of the filming. He feels that winning this role is a bit hanged. If Li Que asked for someone by name, Wang Heng would never be able to lick Li Que's thigh.
He gritted his teeth, feeling anxious, and couldn't hold back his mouth, "I advise you to die this heart. The candidate for'Yan Wu' has already been decided, and today is just a cutscene."
Wenrun's eyes were surprised, and he remembered Song Li telling him that Director Li called him to go. His heart felt a little relieved. He lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Director Li Que is famously selfless. I believe this time. The corner is fair and just."
Ling Shangyao choked and pointed at him angrily, "What do you mean? Say my acting skills are not as good as you?!"
"No." Wenrun leaned a little to the side, pointed to the elevator monitor and kindly reminded: "There is a monitor here."
"..." Ling Shangyao's eyes were red with anger. He glanced at the monitor and pointed Wenrun with his finger. "You wait for me."
Wen Run blinked and did not answer. Just at this time, the elevator reached the first floor, and after a ding sound, the elevator doors opened to both sides. Wenrun occupies the geographical advantage and quickly slipped.
This Ling Shangyao has a bad temper and can't afford to offend him.
After leaving the hotel, Wenrun took the subway directly back to the dormitory. He is now a little transparent, and he is not afraid of being recognized.
Lu Zhan and Shen Muxun were both present in the dormitory. There were pizza fried chicken and a case of beer on the coffee table. As soon as Wenrun walked in, he was warmly welcomed by Lu Zhan, "surprise!"
Lu Zhan handed him a can of opened beer, "How about the audition? Has it passed?"
Wenrun recalled for a moment, and said with a puffed face: "I feel I played well, but Director Li asked me to come back and wait for the notice."
He still has some confidence in his acting skills, the only worry is that Ling Shangyao said the default. Although he said that he believed in the director in the elevator, he had no bottom in his heart. But when I thought about the chance of the audition, it was a surprise. He had tried his best to show that even if he really couldn't get it, there was no regret.
Lu Zhan touched his cup and murmured, "We Wenrun's acting is so good, surely there is no problem. We will have the celebration party tonight! Come on first!"
Wenrun laughed amusedly by him, and the three of them happily squeezed at the coffee table to drink and eat chicken.
Lu Zhan is the one with the worst drinker. He floated with five cans of beer. He picked up the mop and jumped to the sofa to have a concert. He couldn't hold it. Wenrun sat on the ground laughing and almost died. Shen Muxun pulled him with a dark face. Lu Zhan hid like a monkey. In the end, Shen Muxun couldn't bear it, and screamed, "Lu Zhan!"
"Teacher! I was wrong!" Lu Zhan shook his hand, threw the mop quickly, and hugged Shen Muxun. "Teacher, don't call the parents..."
Wenrun: "Hahahahahaha"
Shen Muxun tore him from his body with difficulty. He gritted his teeth and said: "It's time to record it for him, and let him go out after he gets angry..."
Wenrun held his belly to help pull him. It may be that the shadow of Shen Muxun's teaching director was too strong. Lu Zhan was really behaved after being yelled. Haw the two people helped him onto the bed.
Settling the drunkard, Wenrun went out to clean up the messy living room, Shen Muxun hesitated and called him, "Wenrun."
"Ok?"
Shen Muxun's expression was a bit tangled, and finally he said: "I went to Song Ge's office yesterday and overheard he and Zheng Xuan were arguing, and you were mentioned in it."
Yesterday, he went to Song Li for something, but as soon as he arrived at the office door, he heard someone arguing quietly inside. Song Li's tone was a bit intense, and he vaguely heard Wenrun's name. After the door opened, Zheng Xuan turned out to come out, Song Li's face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"I didn't understand exactly what they were arguing about, but Song Ge's complexion is ugly. You should be careful in the last few days and don't touch him." After all, it was a bit of a good sign after all. In case of being pinched again, he will replace him. Wenrun was anxious.
Don't look at the fact that the agent and the artist have a cooperative relationship, but in fact, the unpopular artist has to rely on the agent to survive. After all, the resources are in the hands of the agent. If a young artist wants to work, he can only act on the face of the agent.
"Zheng Xuan?"
Wenrun knows Zheng Xuan. After all, he is the company's gold broker. It is difficult to know. It's just that he has never been in contact with Zheng Xuan, why would the other party tell Song Li about him?
After thinking about it, Wenrun couldn't think of any clues. Wenrun didn't want to think about it. He nodded obediently, "I'll be more careful these days."
As if to confirm Shen Muxun's words, Zheng Xuan, whom they had only said two days later, approached the door.
At that time, Lu Zhan and Shen Muxun both went out to run the announcement, and Wenrun was the only one sitting in the dormitory waiting for the announcement. When Zheng Xuan knocked on the door, he thought it was his roommate who came back, but when he opened the door, he turned out to be the famous agent of Star Controls.
Wenrun was a little cautious and invited people in, then poured water, "Hello, are you here to find me?"
Zheng Xuan took a sip of water and looked at the people in front of him carefully. have to admit that the person who can make Ye Hansheng love is really good. Wenrun is actually twenty years old. He has been in the circle for more than a year, but he still retains a clean and pure youthfulness, and his eyes are not stained or dirty.
Yes, eyes.
To say where Wenrun gave birth best, it must be a pair of black and white clear eyes.
His eyelashes are black and thick, like a small brush; his double eyelid folds are deep, making his eyes deep and energetic. The outline of the eyes is round, the eyes and whites of the eyes are black and white, and the tails of the eyes are slightly drooping. When looking at people with blinking eyes, they are milky and well-behaved, like a lovely little milk dog. Just looking at it makes people feel soft.
And the acting skills are not bad, as if there are thousands of emotions hidden in a pair of eyes, Zheng Xuan feels that this is really a big treasure for nothing.
After wandering around for a while, Zheng Xuan withdrew his thoughts and saw Wenrun looking at him a little uneasy. He calmed down and showed a kind smile, "From today, I will be your agent."
"?" Wenrun asked with a question mark in his mind, "Where is Song Brother?"
"He won't take you anymore." Zheng Xuan smiled slightly, his expression showing a little contempt, Song Li really didn't look down on him, such a piece of raw jade could be thrown aside as a stone regardless of more than a year , It is really a delay.
Suddenly a big pie fell from the sky, and Wenrun was smashed, almost all doubts were written on his face. He relaxed for a while, and asked in a low voice: "You can ask, why are you willing to bring Me? I'm not famous either..."
The company's gold-medal agent and many big artists wanted to invite him, but he didn't choose any one. Instead, he found himself. Wenrun couldn't understand it and was a little wary. After all, this kind of good thing to come to the door must be something the other party wants to plot.
Wenrun is an easy-to-understand person, and Zheng Xuan can see through his thoughts almost at a glance. He almost wanted to shake Ye Hansheng out, but when he thought of that horrible face, he couldn't help but smiled: "I'm also auditioning for "Jinling Terrace". Your performance is very good."
Wenrun didn't expect this to be the reason, and opened his eyes wide for a while and couldn't recover.
"I hope we can cooperate happily in the future." Zheng Xuan stretched out his hand first.
Wenrun shook hands with him like a sleepwalking, and the joy behind his heart exploded like fireworks. Finally, he bent his eyes and showed a big smile, "Happy cooperation."
"Well, I have introduced each other, and I will talk about future work arrangements."
Zheng Xuan put away the smile on his face, and his smiling peachy eyes sank, "Song Li didn’t have much work for you before. You might be more leisurely. But I’m different from Song Li. I’ll take you. There will be no free time in the future."
"If you want to be popular, you have to listen to my arrangements. You can't cry hard or tired. Many of your seniors have survived this way."
Wenrun listened carefully to what he said, and nodded obediently, "I'm not afraid of hardship."
Zheng Xuan nodded in satisfaction before continuing: "I contacted Director Li before coming, and you passed the cast audition."
Wenrun widened his eyes in surprise, Zheng Xuan raised his hand to intercept his words, "This is not the point. The crew will not start until the middle of next month. There will be nearly a month in between. I will arrange a fitness class for you. During this period, you have to work out with customized recipes. Your current figure is too thin. You lack a sense of strength. You have to make up for this as soon as possible."
Wenrun nodded again, taking notes seriously.
"In addition to fitness, I also received two commercials and a variety show for you. One is a promotional video for Neveu Chocolate. You also know the heroine, Xiao Xiao. The other is an endorsement of an online black tea drink. This is Look at the following itinerary and contract first, and sign if there is no problem."
Wenrun took it over and looked at it. The amount of information in this short period of time is too great, and he is still floating.
After reading the contract carefully, Wenrun signed his name and handed it back to Zheng Xuan. Zheng Xuan put it away and put it in the file bag, and asked him to give him the password of his Weibo account, "I will hire a new assistant to take care of this for you in the near future. You can go up and have a look, but don’t slip your hands and like it. Don't stand in line or make a standpoint statement."
Zheng Xuan boarded his Weibo and checked it. Weibo still has hundreds of thousands of followers, but it is obviously not taken care of. Fans are not very active, and there are very few replies. Fortunately, although the heat is lower. However, the Weibo content is clean, except for the reposted crew propaganda Weibo, which is just a few selfies. There is no mess of angry youth speech.
Zheng Xuan is completely satisfied. This is a well-behaved and sensible baby. He patted him on the shoulder. Zheng Xuan finally exhorted: "The shooting of the promotional video will be the day after tomorrow. You should prepare and adjust to the best condition."
Wenrun only nodded now. He sent Zheng Xuan away dazedly, closed the door and threw himself on the sofa, holding the soft pillow and rolling around like a doggie, his hair turned up in a mess, and he sat up suddenly. Bright eyes ran back to the room to read the script.
After Zheng Xuan returned to the company, he made a special trip to Ye Hansheng's office and sent Wenrun's itinerary.
Ye Hansheng was busy signing the approval documents, and his voice became cold after a glance, "Don't do such boring things in the future."
Zheng Xuan raised his eyebrows, "I thought you wanted to know. You don't know, this kid you are looking for is really a treasure, he is good and obedient, like a little milk dog, if he has The tail, I'm probably still wagging the tail at you." He exclaimed: "I haven't brought such an obedient artist in years."
"Zheng Xuan, get out!" Ye Hansheng put the pen on the table heavily, feeling hostile and ready to come.
"I was wrong, I'll get out of here." Zheng Xuan surrendered and raised his hands. He didn't dare to try to touch him any more. He threw the schedule sheet into the trash can and ran away with oil.
Ye Hansheng really had a bad temper as always.
Anxiously, he turned his wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling window, Ye Hansheng watched the cars getting off and coming from the tall buildings, and it took a long time to calm down his inexplicable anger. He turned back to prepare to continue processing the documents, but he inadvertently scanned the itinerary that was randomly thrown in the trash can.
He stayed for a while, frowned and picked up the itinerary again. Zheng Xuan’s arrangement couldn’t be faulted, he pressed the itinerary under a thick stack of documents, and unconsciously recalled the young black and bright eyes in his mind. When he lowered his eyes and was shy, he really seemed to be pitiful. Puppy.
The frowned brows loosened, Ye Hansheng smiled unconsciously, and continued to process the documents.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye, I really didn't eat lemons.