Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

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 auditioned this time, all of whom were recommended by Wang ’s acquaintances. Yan Qingchi was ranked third. It's almost going to be eliminated.

Yan Qingchi looked up at his competitors. It was okay not to look at it. It was a shock to see it. Why was Wei Lan here? !!

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

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "Become acquainted."

"What?"

Yan Qingchi was thinking about how to answer her, and saw Wei Lan turn around and saw him all at once.

"Yo, you come to audition too." Wei Lan said as he walked towards him.

Yan Qingchi had no choice but to respond. "Yeah."

"Jiang Moyun recommended?"

"Ok."

"Ah," Wei Lan wrapped around his neck, leaned closer to him, whispered, "Are you really married Jiang Moyu?"

Yan Qingchi remembered that he had only said that he was married, but he did not say who it was, so "how do you know it was Jiang Moyu?"

"Jiang Moyu said to my brother. Otherwise, I can't believe that Jiang Moyu would be with you if he was killed? Is he blind? Or is he just looking at his face?"

Yan Qingchi was helpless, "Is it really good for you to belittle the parties in front of them?"

"Don't I tell the truth," Wei Lan looked at him. "Otherwise, do you think you match Jiang Moyu? Family background? Talent? Or character? You'll match his face."

Yan Qingchi thought about it and said seriously: "I think my talent and character are also pretty good."

"Ten talents and bad character in the back?"

"There is an old saying, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. If you say it, you may not believe it. I just intended to suppress it."

Wei Lan didn't believe it. "Oh, that's your chance to show your self. You don't need to suppress this audition."

Yan Qingchi heard the words and said nothing.

Wei Lan shook her head and pursed her tongue, "I don't think I might even try it. Now I look at you. I think I may be inseparable."

"Not always."

"Okay, let's bet, if you audition successfully, I will delete the prejudice against you in one click, and admit that you have great talent and good character. But if you don't, I succeed, then," Wei Lan looked at him, "Just go with me to dinner with my brother."

Yan Qingchi: "... I just said badly about you once in the back, you don't need to kill it like this."

"My brother is a serious businessman now. What are you afraid of?"

"Now?" Yan Qingchi emphasized.

Wei Lan smiled, "Rest assured, Jiang Moyu will support you, he will not move you."

Yan Qingchi could hardly understand how he had entered the muddy waters of the Brothers Wei's. He was about to speak, and saw Wei Lan take out his mobile phone and tilt his head to take a photo of them.

"What are you doing?"

"Rare meet, take a group photo."

"It's not that simple."

As soon as he said this, someone called Wei Lan and said it was his turn. Wei Lan immediately carried the phone back into his pocket. "Bye, wait for me to take you to dinner."

Yan Qingchi supported the amount, quickly rolled quickly.

Until Wei Lan left, Guan Mei watched him sitting weakly in a chair, and finally spoke to remind him, "You know Jiang Moyu is the boss behind Nan Orange."

"know."

"So, although I am your agent, there are certain things I need to report to him."

"such as?"

"Wei Lan seems to be very attentive to you." Guan Mei Zhengzheng said: "Wei Lan is called the little bumper car prince in the circle. Except for a few of his friends, everyone will take care of him if he doesn't have long eyes. He, he ended the game directly. But he even proposed to eat with you and Wei Xun. You know who Wei Xun is, then you should know Wei Xun ’s status in Wei ’s family, even Wei Lan ’s friends I have never seen Wei Xun. "

"and so?"

"So, even if President Jiang might be running wild and a prairie one day, I don't want to be the time when I take you."

Yan Qingchi, "... I think you think a lot."

"I hope so." Guan Mei smiled.

Yan Qingchi can't help crying, are girls so sensitive? He shook his head and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Moyu: I met Wei Lan, and he also came to the audition, and also said a few words to me, it seems that he still intends to use him to anger him. Guan Mei was frightened and worried that I would turn you into a grassland, so I told you in advance.

Jiang Mosong: ... I see.

Yan Qingchi glanced at Yang Guan's cell phone. "Look, I'm saying you think a lot."

Guan Mei didn't look at his mobile phone, but was surprised by the efficiency of what he said and did. This artist is a bit unusual ...

Seeing Guan Mei not talking, Yan Qingchi planned to raise her eyes for a while.

As a result, when the eyes were closed, the cell phone rang again, and Yan Qingchi opened, and it was Jiang Mozhi who sent it: audition for cheering.

Yan Qingchi smiled, gave him back what he did, and then closed the phone.

On the other side, Jiang Moji watched the little raccoon spit out a pink love bubble on his mobile phone, and there were three distinctive pink characters bouncing beside him-Moda. With a bang, Jiang Moji quickly held the phone on the table. He now felt deeply that his marriage partner liked him, not only like him, but also like him! Everyone is a man, so what can't you work well? fall!

After a while, Wei Lan finally reappeared in front of Yan Qingchi. His face was still calm and looked sad and unhappy. "Go, it's your turn." He said.

Yan Qingchi said thank you, didn't ask much, walked out of the room, knocked on the door next door, and walked in.

There were only three examiners in this interview, including Director Wang, Deputy Director Zhang, and Writer Liu. Yan Qingchi walked in, and the makeup artist took him to try makeup first, because the character in the play was a college student, and Yan Qingchi was just graduated from college, so he just drew two strokes and put his body in Mingyan Yan suppressed it, adding some innocence.

The screenwriter gave him a simple description of the description-Meng Luo met the police downstairs, the police questioned him because of his father's death, Meng Luo answered quietly, and was polite. 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 calm, even holding his chin indifferently for a while. Then he closed the window, but smiled slowly when he looked down.

This stage of performance is actually not difficult. The difficulty is that Meng Luo's identity is not only an ordinary college student, the victim's son, but also the ultimate murderer of the entire case. Liu Meng hopes that he can not only show Meng's quiet and restraint in front of people, but also pave the way for the last revelation that he was the murderer.

Yan Qingchi nodded, but this scene was really peaceful, and even lacked explosive display. The only contrast point was the last smile. Yan Qingchi listened to the screenwriter and spoke to him, and slowly got an idea in his heart.