Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 223. Extra Story: Wei Lan (3)


This is the anti-theft chapter twenty-seven:

Early the next morning, Guan Mei appeared in front of Yan Qingchi and took him to the audition site. There were three people auditioning this time, all of whom were recommended by Director Wang's acquaintances. Yan Qingchi ranked third, which is not a good ranking. If one of the first two performed very well, then Yan Qingchi basically Almost eliminated.

Yan Qingchi raised his head and looked at his competitor, it was okay if he didn't look at it, but he was really shocked when he saw it, why is Wei Lan here? !

Guan Mei followed his gaze, "Why, do you know each other?"

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "I guess we know each other."

"Is it?"

Yan Qingchi was thinking about how to answer her, when Wei Lan turned around and saw him all of a sudden.

"Hey, you're here to audition too." Wei Lan said as she walked towards him.

Yan Qingchi could only helplessly respond, "Yes."

"Jiang Mochen recommended it?"

"Yeah."

"Hey," Wei Lan wrapped his arms around his neck, approached him, and whispered, "Are you really married to Jiang Mochen?"

Yan Qingchi remembered that he only said that he was married, but he didn't say who it was, so, "How do you know it's Jiang Mochen?"

"Jiang Mochen told my brother himself. Otherwise, I wouldn't believe that Jiang Mochen would be with you even if I was killed? Is he blind? Or is it purely based on face?"

Yan Qingchi was helpless, "Is it really okay for you to belittle the client in front of the client?"

"Aren't I telling the truth," Wei Lan looked at him, "otherwise, how do you think you match Jiang Mochen? Family background? Talent? Or character? You also match his face."

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, and said seriously: "I think my talent and personality are not bad."

"The talent of decathlon and the character of talking bad about people behind their backs?"

"There is an old saying that a tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. You may not believe it if you say it, but I just suppress it on purpose."

Wei Lan looked disbelieving, "Oh, here is your chance to show yourself, you don't have to suppress this audition."

Yan Qingchi heard the words, but did not speak.

Wei Lan shook her head and clicked her tongue, "At first I thought I might not be able to try, but now looking at you, I think I might be close."

"Not necessarily."

"Okay, let's make a bet, if you succeed in the audition, I will delete my previous prejudice against you with one click, and admit that you have extraordinary talent and a good personality. But if you don't, I succeeded, Then," Wei Lan looked at him, "you can accompany me to have a meal with my brother."

Yan Qingchi: "...I just said that you were bad once before, you don't need to kill them all like this."

"My brother is now a serious businessman, what are you afraid of."

"Now?" Yan Qingchi emphasized.

Wei Lan smiled, "Don't worry, with Jiang Mochen backing you up, he won't touch you."

Yan Qingchi couldn't understand how he got into the muddy water of the Wei brothers. He was about to speak, when Wei Lan took out his mobile phone and tilted his head to take a group photo of them.

"What are you doing?"

"It's rare to see each other, let's take a group photo as a souvenir."

"It's not that simple."

As soon as he said this, someone called Wei Lan, saying that it was his turn, Wei Lan immediately put the phone back in his pocket, "Bye, I will pick you up for dinner."

Yan Qingchi holds his forehead, get out of here.

Until Wei Lan left, Guan Mei watched him sit weakly on the chair, and finally reminded, "You know that Jiang Mochen is the boss behind Nancheng."

"Know."

"So, although I am your manager, there are some things that I need to report to him."

"Like?"

"Wei Lan seems to be very attentive to you." Guan Mei said seriously: "Wei Lan is known as the little prince of bumper cars in the circle. The eyes provoked him, and he went straight to the stage to get angry. But he actually proposed to have dinner with you and Wei Xun. You know who Wei Xun is, so you should also know Wei Xun's status in the Wei family, right? Even Wei Xun Lan has some friends who have never met Wei Xun."

"So?"

"So, even if one day there might be thousands of horses galloping and a piece of grassland on Mr. Jiang's head, I don't want it to be the time when I take you."

Yan Qingchi, "...I think you're thinking too much."

"I hope so." Guan Mei smiled.

Yan Qingchi couldn't laugh or cry, are all girls so sensitive? He shook his head, and sent Jiang Mochen a WeChat message: I met Wei Lan, and he also came to the audition, and he also said a few words to me, as if he planned to continue using me to anger his brother. Guan Mei was frightened and worried that I would turn you into a grassland, so I will tell you in advance.

Jiang Mochen: ... Got it.

Yan Qingchi raised his phone at Guan Mei, "Look, I'll say you're thinking too much."

Guan Mei didn't look at his mobile phone, but was shocked by his efficiency in doing things as he said. This artist is a bit unusual...

Seeing that Guan Mei didn't speak any more, Yan Qingchi decided to close his eyes and rest for a while.

As a result, just as he closed his eyes, the phone rang again, Yan Qingchi opened it, and saw that it was Jiang Mochen who said: Come on, audition.

Yan Qingchi smiled, replied him with a message, and then put away the phone.

On the other side, Jiang Mochen watched the little raccoon on the phone spit out a pink love bubble, and there were three bright pink characters bouncing next to it——Memoda. With a "bang", Jiang Mochen quickly put the phone on the table, and now he deeply feels that his marriage partner likes him, not only likes him, but also likes to tease him! Everyone is a man, why are you flirting, can't you work hard! fall!

After a while, Wei Lan finally reappeared in front of Yan Qingchi, his face was quite calm, he seemed neither sad nor happy, "Go, it's your turn." He said.

Yan Qingchi said thank you, without asking any further questions, walked out of the room, knocked on the door next door, and walked in.

There are only three main examiners for this interview, Director Wang, Assistant Director Zhang, and Screenwriter Liu. Yan Qingchi walked in, and the makeup artist took him to try on the makeup first, because the character in the play was originally a college student, and Yan Qingchi was just graduated from college, so he just drew two simple strokes to paint his own The brilliance is suppressed, adding a sense of innocence.

The screenwriter gave him a brief description - Meng Luo met the police downstairs, and the police questioned him because of his father's death. Meng Luo answered quietly, politely. Then he went home. He entered the house, walked into his bedroom, and opened the window. He saw the police questioning other people downstairs. Meng Luo's face was very calm, and he even looked at it indifferently for a while with his chin propped up. , Then he closed the window, but when he lowered his head, he smiled slowly.

This part of the performance is actually not difficult. What is difficult is that Meng Luo's identity is not only an ordinary college student, but also the son of the victim, and the ultimate murderer of the whole case. Liu Meng hoped that he could not only show Meng Luo's quiet and introvertedness in front of others, but also pave the way for the reversal of revealing that he is the murderer in the end.

Yan Qingchi nodded, but this scene was so peaceful, even lacking in explosive display, the only point of contrast was that smile at the end, listening to the scriptwriter telling him the lines, Yan Qingchi slowly had an idea in his heart.

Yan Qingchi dragged him into a fast food restaurant, ordered a hamburger, fried chicken, fries and a sundae, and he also ordered a drink for Qiqi.

"Taste it and see if you like it." He opened the burger and handed it to Qiqi.

Qiqi took a bite, and after eating the salad dressing, he felt sour and sweet, so he took a few more bites.

Looking at his expression, Yan Qingchi knew that he should like it.

He was talking to Qiqi while eating. Qiqi had a small appetite and was full before him. Yan Qingchi touched his stomach and said, "Round."

Qiqi reached out to touch his as well, and said doubtfully, "Your is not round."

Yan Qingchi laughed loudly, "Of course I can't be round. A child who is round is called cute, and an adult who is round is called heart-wrenching."

Not knowing much about chess, Yan Qingchi scratched his nose, "Let's go, it's time for us to go home."

When passing by the bookstore, Yan Qingchi took Qiqi to buy some books, "In the future, I can teach you how to read, do you know how to read now?"

Qiqi nodded.

"That chess game is very good, I will continue to work hard in the future."

"Yes." Qiqi looked at him with bent eyes.

After going out for a day, and then returning home, both of them were inevitably a little tired. Yan Qingchi took a bath for Qiqi. Qiqi originally planned to watch animation, but fell asleep after watching it for ten minutes. Yan Qingchi picked him up and put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and piled the dolls he caught today on the other side of the bed before leaving.

He simply rinsed it, went back to his room and turned on the computer. It happened that his manager Li Jiang sent him a WeChat message, saying that he had sent him a new script for him to read.

Yan Qingchi replied with a thank you, and felt that the original owner, the agent, was dedicated to the original owner, and even after he rejected the two scripts, he quickly chose one for himself.

He opened the mailbox and looked at it. It was a very simple character with few scenes. It existed purely to promote the development of the plot. It had no shining points or memories—it was the same as his character in the previous two scripts.

No wonder he didn't need to audition, Yan Qingchi thought, this kind of dispensable, any role can be replaced by anyone, and there is really no need to specially select actors.

He had some headaches, but he was more helpless. Three such dispensable roles in a row proved that the current self could only receive such scripts. And this kind of role can only simply receive a salary, and has no other role.

Yan Qingchi sighed, and thought that's it. In another world, he didn't want to go back to the old way. Being an actor in accordance with the identity of the original owner is the most convenient and suitable choice nowadays. After all, I am just a newcomer, take my time step by step.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the sound of the door opening, Yan Qingchi looked up, and saw Jiang Mochen walking in.

"Not asleep yet?" Jiang Mochen took off his coat and sat down beside him.

He looked at Yan Qingchi's computer, "This is it?"

"My agent sent me the script." Yan Qingchi didn't hide it from him, "Look at it for me, do you want to accept it?"

"Trust me so much?" Jiang Mochen teased.

Yan Qingchi is very natural, "You are more professional than me in this area, shouldn't I refer to your opinion?"

Jiang Mochen enjoyed his subtle compliments very much. He looked at the script, thinking that Yan Qingchi is now one of his people, and he should help him appropriately.

He doesn't want his partner to be on the verge of retiring from the circle in the future. What's more, Jiang Mochen took a look at Yan Qingchi, if he really kept silent like this, it would be a waste of his face.

"It's not worth accepting." He quickly finished reading the script and gave his own judgment.

"Are all the notebooks you come across now like this?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "This is the third one, the first two are not as good as this one."

Jiang Mochen looked him up and down for a while, and asked in confusion, "Which company did you sign with?"

"Xingyue."

"Oh." Now Jiang Mochen understood, "There are only six artists in the company, and the most popular one is just a male supporting role in an online drama, no wonder."

He thought for a while, then looked at Yan Qingchi again.

Yan Qingchi frowned, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mochen shook his head, with a rare regret in his tone, "You are also unlucky, so you went to Xingyue. But it doesn't matter, considering our current marriage relationship, let me help you, take a look I still have a few years of contract with Xingyue, how much liquidated damages will I need to terminate the contract, and then sign to Nancheng."


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