Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 209. Fanwai: Variety Show Recording for a Family of Four (15)

This is the anti-theft chapter twenty-eight:

Because no other actors were present today, the assistant director was in charge of supporting the actors who came to the audition. Yan Qingchi stood in front of him and listened to him asking when was the last time he saw his father. Does he have any abnormalities at times, and does he have any enemies on weekdays. He replied calmly, and he could even see some sadness from his expression. The police comforted him and were about to question 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. We will come to you again when we have clues."

"Alright then." After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, it was hard work before turning around and leaving.

He walked forward, sighed in a low voice, as if vomited out the distress of the conversation just now, and then restrained the previous sadness, and entered the house calmly.

He walked to the left corner of the field and made a gesture of pulling outward, which opened the door of his house. Then he closed the door, reached in, and seemed to grasp a cylindrical object. He twisted the bottle cap that didn't exist in his hand, then took a sip of the drink, tightened the bottle cap again, lowered his head and blinked. Then he walked to the other side and made a posture of pushing outwards. He looked out of the window, with some indifferent sadness in the quietness. Hidden away.

He looked out the window, silently.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand to close the window again, but when he lowered his head, he lifted the corner of his lips very lightly, almost imperceptibly.

After Yan Qingchi's performance, the room was quiet for a while, Liu Meng spoke first, and she asked, "Why did you add that sentence? It didn't exist in the lines I told you."

"I know." Yan Qingchi said calmly: "But I also know that Meng Luo's character design is the final murderer, and before the male protagonist exposed him, no one found out. Therefore, before this, Meng Luo's actions should be reasonable and there is no doubt. However, for a son, his father was dead or murdered. He knew that the police were going to investigate other Wouldn't you be curious when you were alone? Wouldn't you want to go and see it together? Wouldn't you ask 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 actually smiled, and she said, "What you said makes sense."

Director Wang looked at his resume, and then at him, "Graduated 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 was solid."

Yan Qingchi was a little pleasantly surprised by this evaluation. He himself was not born in acting, but his empathy ability is relatively strong, and he is more open-minded. Therefore, he was really overjoyed to get a solid evaluation.

"Thank you for the director's compliment, 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 keep them waiting for a long time. That night, Yan Qingchi received a call from Guan Mei.

"You succeeded in the audition." Guan Mei said concisely, "The script has been sent to your email, and there is a start-up time written on it, please pay attention. By the way, read the script several times and memorize the lines well. Director Wang is a great director. , you performed well, it will be of great help to your future."

"I see, thank you."

"You're welcome, you won this by yourself, you should thank yourself and Young Master Jiang."

"Then thank you for accompanying me."

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

She gave a few more instructions, then hung up the phone and went to arrange other matters.

Yan Qingchi hung up the phone, and 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 lost Wei Lan in PK, but he tapped the keyboard of his phone: You think too much.

Wei Lan thought it was unbelievable: I 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 still remember our bet, if I succeed, you can delete the prejudice against me with one click, and admit that I have extraordinary talent and nice character.

Wei Lan: ...

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

Wei Lan: ...

Yan Qingchi: I believe in you [smile]

Wei Lan: This person is dead, burn paper for something.JPG

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

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

Jiang Mochen was probably busy, and returned to him after a while: Director Wang told me, you should read the script carefully, and the machine 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 for a while and asked, "Actually, I have a question that I don't understand right now. Although I was pleasantly surprised by the success of the audition, why did you choose me? How am I better than Wei Lan? Wang Did the director tell you?"

"Let's talk about it, this is more complicated, I will tell you when we meet."

"Are you still busy?"

"Well, I'm filming an advertisement, I guess I won't be able to catch up with the start of Qiqi school, so you have to send him off yourself."

"It's okay," Yan Qingchi typed, and suddenly thought of the sentence on the Internet, "You are in charge of making money to support the family, and I am in charge of being beautiful~"

Jiang Mochen: ...

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

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

"Then I will be in charge of making money to support the family, and you will be in charge of being beautiful. Look, I am willing to admit that you are good-looking."

"It's true."

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

"Because you are too thick-skinned."

Yan Qingchi laughed immediately, "Show some face, Mr. Jiang, look up at the four big words 'this is the truth' above, your skin is not as thin as you think, okay?"

Jiang Mochen still wants to go back to him, but the makeup artist has already finished his makeup, "Mr. Jiang, it's fine."

Jiang Mochen responded, and sent Yan Qingchi a sentence: I'm going to shoot, let's talk about it later.

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

"Are you going?"

"Otherwise," Yan Qingchi chuckled, "Are you really discussing the Luminous script with you?"

Jiang Mochen: "... You are here, let's sleep here tonight."

"That won't work. When we go out together tomorrow morning, then I will become a celebrity in the crew."

"You can't go out from here after I leave."

"How do you say that we are also legal couples who have obtained the certificate in an upright manner, and what you said is just like cheating/love."

Jiang Mochen: "..."

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, then sat down next to him, "But it's okay, let's treat it as a fun experience."

Jiang Mochen pressed his aching temple, stretched out his finger to the door, and said impatiently: "Roll."

"I'm not a front-loading washing machine, why roll it?" Yan Qingchi said as he took out his phone, "It just so happens that both of us are here, and we can play a chess video."

He dialed the video, and it took a while for the other party to connect, revealing half of Qiqi's face.

"Dad." Qiqi shouted.

Yan Qingchi moved the phone to the side, "Look who this is."

Qiqi moved his head forward and said pleasantly, "Father is here too."

"What is Qiqi doing?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

"I'm watching animation with my aunt, and I'm going to sleep after watching it." He said, turning the phone around, so that Aunt Zhang was in the mirror.

Jiang Mochen saw her, smiled at her, and told her, "It will take a while for us to go back, Aunt Zhang, see how Qiqi wants to treat him, if he feels bored, take him to my parents Stay there for a while."

"Okay."

Qiqi heard his words and asked him, "Father, when will you and Dad come back?"

"After a while, Qiqi, you have to listen to your aunt at home."

Qiqi nodded, "Qiqi is very obedient."

Jiang Mochen asked him, "Is going to school fun?"

Qiqi thought about it, pouted, "Sometimes it's fun, sometimes it's not."

"When is it fun and when is it not?"

"It's fun when you're drawing, taking classes, or playing games, but it's not fun when you're sleeping at noon."

"Why?"

"Qiqi doesn't sleep at noon." Qiqi emphasized, "I only sleep at night."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Why don't you go to bed at noon?"

"Painting, you can also play chess and put together puzzles." Chess and chess counted for him.

"Okay, I'll call your teacher in a few days and tell her that if you really don't want to go to bed at noon, I won't let you go to bed."

"Really?" Hearing this, Qiqi's tone rose, "Thank you dad."

"You're welcome."

The three chatted for a while, Yan Qingchi seemed a little sleepy watching chess, so he hung up the video and told him to go to bed early.

Jiang Mochen waited until he hung up the video before asking him, "Do you think you dote on him too much?"