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    Chapter 35

    Si Miao has never been so fighting, even Mei Mei is strange: "Teacher Si, are you uncomfortable? I go to buy some medicine for you?"

    What is uncomfortable, he is too comfortable.

    "No, it's okay, I can," Si Miao strengthened his tone in three words. He asked the man who was driving in front of him, "Brother Liang, how long will it come?

    Brother Liang is a popular driver, but today he came to help, and the company has not given Si Miao with the driver.

    "It's almost," Brother Liang pointed to the way, "Turn over that curve, the office building in front is."

    Si Miao looked up at the plaque of the writing building, "Ark Film and Television".

    The scale of this writing building is quite large and the decoration is quite good. It can be compared with the East that I have visited. It can only be described in a sentence "Little Family Qi".

    There is no way, the east of the film and television industry is a real giant. It is the existence of all film and television companies in the mountains and television companies. It can only catch up and cannot surpass.

    The audition location is on the thirteenth floor. Brother Liang was looking for a parking space below, and Si Miao took Meimei upstairs.

    They came for ten minutes in advance and thought it was very early. When they entered the house, the two competitors sat on one side and looked like they had waited a long time.

    What made Si Miao unsatisfied is that among the two people sitting, there is a face he is particularly familiar.

    Feng Sheng!

    Feng Sheng signed the popularity, and Si Miao heard the parties showing off, because he only went to the company once on the day of the contract, and he hadn't played with the roommate.

    Unlike Si Miao's response, Feng Sheng did not show a surprise when he saw him. It is estimated that he heard the news that Si Miao would also go to the audition from elsewhere.

    From the same company, the two people should sit together, but Feng Sheng turned three times to find the fault to let Si Miao pass through him, and pulled out the stool and sat among the two.

    Seeing that he was sitting, Feng Sheng hummed from his nose.

    To be discussed the hatred of these two people, the source is actually very simple.

    When he first entered school, due to Si Miao's casual personality, Feng Sheng got along well with him. The two often took classes together.

    After a semester passed, Feng Sheng later realized that he had more effort than Si Miao, why did the professional course be the first?

    He looks quite good.

    Feng Sheng has always been a leader among his peers. He has been a good family. He has not lost since he was a child. This inexplicable failure is like a intercontinental guide.

    Immediately more terrible things happened. He chased the girl for two months. Under the bedroom, he held a big horn and sang a love song to Si Miao.

    Double frustration of academic love made Feng Sheng gradually alienate the former "brother". After Si Miao surpassed him again in the second semester, the stringed string was broken, and the alienation turned into hate and resentment.

    Only when Si Miao stepped on his feet and crushed into the mud can he calm his anger.

    Thinking of this, Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes and turned to see Si Miao, but saw the man holding the script and touched it.

    Feng Sheng was even more angry. At this time, the chief director and deputy director took the screenwriter to come in, and Feng Sheng retracted his eyes and took the script.

    "Hello, I am" Blood Heroes "..."

    After a brief self -introduction, the deputy director patted his hands: "The camera is turned on, ready to audition."

    Those who come to the audition male are actors who have chosen from large companies. There are only three people in total, and there are no numbers. It starts with the actors of another company first.

    The actor chose the scene of the male second to protect the male lead and the country, and it was the highlight of the whole film of the male second. The lines of this play are very grasped. It can be said that in the drama of the second male, it is the most outstanding paragraph.

    Moreover, such plots are mostly exaggerated, and it is difficult to recycle. It is easy to go out. As long as you read out the lines, you can get a lot of points.

    The actor seemed a little nervous. He slowly walked to the middle of the house. He just walked two positions and said a line, and Si Miao saw that he couldn't.

    Too weak, not in line with the second man.

    Sure enough, after he performed, the director didn't seem to be very satisfied,

    The second turn was Feng Sheng played.

    He also chose the same scene, which is a common choice for smart people.

    After all, Feng Sheng entered the role quickly. Only one turned around and pulled the gun. The face had a resolute expression on his face, and the lines were loud. It's right.

    When Feng Sheng left, the director nodded with a smile.

    Next, there was only the last person left. Si Miao walked to the middle, and the deputy director said: "It's also popular ... Which game do you choose, the last game?"

    "No," Si Miao shook his head, "I chose the thirty -two games."

    The deputy director rolled forward the drama. After a few pages, his hands finally stopped in the middle.

    She looked down at the script and couldn't laugh, "Why do you choose this?"

    The thirty -second game is the communist party where the male lead is located, and the party of the Republic of China where the second male Meng Fang is located. After a fierce battle, Meng Fang was injured by the male lead and was saved by the male lead and was influenced by the male lead.

    There is no line, all of which are large inner dramas, and the quality of actors is very high.

    "This is the biggest psychological change in Meng Fang, and it is also the biggest turning point in his life," Si Miao slowly said. "I believe that for Meng Fang, the most memorable thing in this life is this day."

    After listening to his words, the deputy director whispered in the head of the director: "He has studied the characters seriously."

    There is no director who does not like to be attentive, just like a student who does not like diligent. The director's eyes are gentle, "Start."

    The story begins with a bowl of soup.

    Meng Fang was coma and woke up and found that he was in a house. The wound on his chest had been bandaged and placed on the table like guns and magazines.

    He turned to the ground, walked to the table, just picked up the gun, and the wooden door opened.

    The actor came in, holding a bowl of soup with his hand.

    The person who saw him was a dead enemy, Meng Fangmu cracked, gritted his teeth, "You might as well kill me!"

    The male lead still puts the medicine in front of him, solemnly: "The Chinese do not kill the Chinese."

    Si Miao's performance began.

    After the male lead went out, his face was full of shock, humiliation, and unwillingness, and he was confused.

    Does the male lead really not kill him?

    But this confusion disappeared instantly. As a dead enemy, since the male lead did not kill him, he went to kill the male lead!

    Si Miao picked up the gun on the table, because the crew did not prepare props, so everyone performed without real objects. Everyone present could only see his hands.

    He walked to the door holding the gun, kicked the wooden door, because the movement touched the wound too much, and frowned and covered his chest.

    The moment his fingertips touched the bandage, his wrist holding the gun trembled, and the foot he kicked at the door couldn't help himself.

    He stopped in place for a moment, returned to the table, sat down slumped, and stared blankly ahead.

    In the front, the soup is on the left, the pistol is on the right, and in the middle is the hatred and hatred that have been fighting for ten years.

    But today, in one move, the male protagonist turned pure hatred into inexplicable involvement.

    - Chinese people don't kill Chinese people.

    He shook his lips and touched the edge of the medicine bowl, and then he touched the handle of the gun, his pupils tightened, and his eyes became brighter and brighter...

    Suddenly, he stood up with his fists clenched, raised the soup and drank it, and threw the bowl on the ground!

    Yes, the male protagonist is right, no matter the Communist Party or the Republican Party, they are all Chinese!

    They all grew up drinking the water of the Yellow River, and they all have a common name - the descendants of Yan and Huang!

    Si Miao wiped his mouth and laughed arbitrarily, but the bowl that had no real object fell to the ground just now, but it seemed to fall into the hearts of everyone.

    The room was silent for two minutes before there was a sparse applause, and then the applause grew louder and louder, and the slap of the audition actor at home became a hit!

    As the protagonist of the applause, Si Miao was embarrassed to go straight down and bowed to everyone on the stage, "Thank you director, thank you everyone, I'm done."

    "Okay, okay!" The chief director said two good things in a row, and the appreciation in his eyes was obvious.

    At this point, the audition was successfully completed, the camera kept the images of each person separately, the crew left first, and Si Miao followed behind them.

    He didn't want to be caught and ridiculed by Feng Sheng again, so he quickly went downstairs and got back into the car.

    Brother Liang started the car: "How is it, Mr. Si."

    Meimei had been waiting outside the door just now. She didn't know what was going on inside, and looked at him curiously. Si Miao spit out four words, "Eight out of ten, nine out of ten."

    Si Miao has a problem, entering the play quickly and leaving the play slowly.

    He is now full of family and country brothers. When the car passed the shopping mall, he saw the championship highlights of the athletes playing on the giant screen. He moved to swear to Meimei: "I love my motherland."

    Meimei: "...Mr. Si, I love it too."

    "Why are you still called teacher?" Si Miao covered her heart, "you are my brother."

    Meimei: "..."

    Meimei took the actor back to the apartment tremblingly. After spending an afternoon outside, both of them were a little hungry. Meimei cooked a few dishes and opened a bottle of sake.

    Si Miao hadn't seen such a sumptuous dinner for a long time. While looking at the Japanese on the wine bottle, she asked Mei Mei, "Why do you cook so many dishes?"

    "Teacher Si," Mei Mei hesitated, "have you recovered?"

    Si Miao: "...I am myself now."

    "That's good," Mei Mei let out a long breath, "Congratulations in advance on your successful audition."

    There is no need for congratulations, Si Miao thought, Ji Dongdong's video with him is the best reward.

    Thinking of Ji Dongdong, his little brain began to spontaneously rehearse what to say and do in the video later, and how to extend the chat time without a trace.

    He threw the sake in his hand to the ground, took a photo of the table full of dishes, and sent it to Ji Yuedong.

    Xiao Si: [Look at my dinner, breakfast is over there [naughty]]

    Ji Yuedong, who was really eating breakfast, put down his coffee: [There are so many dishes, it seems that the audition results were good]

    Si Miao snickered: [How do you say...OWO]

    Si Miao: [you just wait]

    As soon as Si Miao entered here, a phone call came in, and the phone was blocked again, and the four words were automatically blocked out.

    But this time, it was Qiu Jin who called. Si Miao couldn't press it, so he could only get through quickly, "Hey, Sister Qiu."

    "It's me. You haven't auditioned for "Scarlet Hero". You will report to the "Feng Xia" crew tomorrow."

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