The next morning, Shen Wenqian drove to pick up Ruan Qi.
"Have you read the script? How do you memorize the lines?"
"Hmm... not bad." Ruan Qi nodded.
Shen Wenqian looked at her hesitantly, but he still didn't say anything shocking.
"By the way, Brother Shen," Ruan Qi suddenly remembered something, "Teacher Fang's class today..."
Shen Wenqian: "The acting class is at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it does not conflict with the audition. Don't worry about these things, I will make arrangements."
Ruan Qi stopped asking any more questions and concentrated on reading the script.
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Holiday Inn, conference room on the 28th floor, audition location for "End of the World".
Director Wu Huai sits in the middle, with the assistant director, producer and the leading actor and actress sitting on his left and right in turn.
"The performance ends on the 12th, go back and wait for notification."
Before the next actor entered the stage, Wu Huai impatiently threw the pen on the table.
"Who are these people! Are they actors or just idiots! What I want is the enchanting and fierce Mrs. Jade! Not the vixen with coquettish eyebrows and droopy eyes!"
"Isn't Liu Yan from before very good? Her acting skills are pretty good," the screenwriter said.
Wu Huai: "What a fart! Her acting skills can also be praised? Routine acting, just to coax the idol drama director!"???.
The screenwriter waved his hand with a frown, "Okay, don't be angry. Aren't there still a few that haven't been tried yet? Quick, let No. 13 enter."
...Five minutes later, the screenwriter knocked his head on the table in despair.
The assistant director looked at him and Wu Huai and shook his head speechlessly.
"I said at the beginning that the character of Mrs. Yu was too ideal, but you two still didn't believe it. What kind of character profile is this?"
He held the script and read word by word, "Four parts enchanting, two parts passionate, two parts ruthless, one part soft, and one part desperate. You guys are frying the steak! Do you want another medium rare?"
Wu Huai scratched his hair irritably and turned to look at the people around him, "Old Fang, what did you think of that just now?"
Fang Tong expressionlessly put a big cross on the information sheet and commented coldly: "It sucks. Three years of fantasy drama has gone into the dog's belly."
"Call the next one." The assistant director looked at the information sheet, "No. 14...Eh? Ruan Qi? This girl is Shen Wenqian's artist? Teacher Fang, you should know her, right?"
Fang Tong frowned when he heard the word 'Ruan Qi'.
He opened the last information sheet and saw Ruan Qi's clean and beautiful face in the photo.
Fang Tong's face darkened, "Why is she on the audition list?"
"Oh, this little girl," the casting director looked at the information and said casually, "This girl's identity is not ordinary. Mr. Wang from Chinese Film and Television called her personally yesterday."
Fang Tong's face turned cold: "She wants the role of Mrs. Yu?"
"No." The casting director shook his head, "Mr. Wang said that she only wanted an audition opportunity. After all, the Chinese are the largest investors, so I couldn't refuse, so I agreed."
"What's wrong, Lao Fang? Is there something wrong with this girl?" Wu Huai asked.
"It's a big problem." Fang Tong sneered, "She became a monk halfway and has no acting experience. She was late for class on the first day and had a lax attitude. I thought where did she get such power? It turns out that she has a backer from Chinese film and television."
Wu Huai frowned tightly after hearing this.
"Shen Wenqian has always had good taste, how could he sign an artist like this? That's all." He picked up Ruan Qi's information sheet and threw it into the trash can. "A newcomer with this kind of attitude can't perform anything good, let her Let's go back."
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Outside the conference room.
Ruan Qi sat on the chair, and Shen Wenqian stood aside and kept looking in.
At this time, the conference room door opened.
The director's assistant came out and said, "On the 15th, go in for the audition."
"The fifteenth?"
Shen Wenqian looked at the '14' on Ruan Qi's number plate in surprise, and quickly ran over to stop the director's assistant.
"Brother, let me ask, there hasn't been an audition on the 14th, so why is it the turn of the 15th?"
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