Entertainment Industry Acting Emperor

Gong Xiqiao flipped through the thin page of the script in his hand and glanced at the other male artists in the waiting room. They are handsome and well-known first- and second-tier stars, and they are mostly first-line stars. It seems that Xi's investment is this. The film is still very attractive to artists.

Today’s audition is only for the role of the male lead, and there are more than ten well-known and powerful artists, which shows how fierce the competition is. Gong Xiqiao sat quietly in the corner and listened to the polite conversations of these first- and second-line artists to analyze the current situation.

"Teachers, the audition has officially started. Please draw the lottery." A staff member in a suit came in with a small box in his hand. It seems to be a fair sign. The order of the audition is drawn by the lottery. It was decided that this approach was much better than the original "Young Officials" according to the order of their worth.

The lottery that Gongxi Qiao drew was not good, it was the 9th lottery.

The dozen or so people present were all face-to-face figures in the circle, so after the lottery was drawn, no one played any tricks, just went in and auditioned in accordance with the order.

Zhao Yikun, who also came to the audition, knew that when he saw Gong Xiqiao this time, he knew that he was definitely out of this time. Originally, with his current fame, he had no chance to participate in the audition. In the end, he was forced into the audition by family relations. He came, but after seeing the competitors who were auditioning, he knew that he was studying with the prince again this time.

The first eight auditions were over, and it was very late. A staff member with a sweet smile came in: "Teacher Gongxi, it's your turn."

"Thank you." Gong Xiqiao handed Chen Ke the audition content in his hand. When he got up and passed by Zhao Yikun, he smiled at him and strode out of the waiting room.

"It's amazing to smile beautifully?!" Zhao Yikun muttered in a low voice, glanced at the few remaining people, and felt a little nervous.

Although he thinks Gong Xiqiao's acting skills are very good, but other people are also very competitive.

"Sun Xiang, do you think Gong Xiqiao can be selected?" Zhao Yikun whispered to Sun Xiang, "What if he is not selected?"

Sun Xiang looked at Zhao Yikun speechlessly, isn't it because people are not pleasing to the eye, wouldn't it be better if he didn't choose him, why is he worried here? Besides, all present here are the seniors of Gong Xi Qiao. It is normal for him not to be selected, but it is a miracle to be selected.

The audition room was a big dance practice room. After Gong Xiqiao walked in, he saw his clear figure printed on the mirror. As if he hadn't noticed these things, he politely greeted several people in charge of the audition.

The auditioning staff were also very polite. After a few conversations, the audition officially began.

"What is cultivation?" He stood proudly in the mountains, staring at his feet, there seemed to be many people standing there, as if there was nothing.

"Either a cultivator or a mortal, but they are all ants under the heavenly path," he sneered, with the inevitable chill in his eyes, "You and others think that the cultivators are superior, but they are just sitting in the well and watching the sky. Here, you are no different from mortals."

"It's better to cultivate your own way than to stand high in front of mortals." He retracted his gaze and turned to look at the churning sea of ​​clouds. His eyes were full of emotions. In the end, all these emotions only turned into peace, "but I have no regrets in this life."

This audition looks very simple, but the most important thing is the protagonist's momentum and emotional scene. For a good actor, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are even a sentence. Only inferior performances can express emotions through movements. Therefore, the crew of "Comprehension" allows all the actors who audition to perform this not-so-difficult segment.

The actors who came to the audition this time also had a few brushes. Even if they didn't surprise everyone, they were still ineffective, and they didn't ruin a role.

But for Lin Yu, the screenwriter of "Cultivation", although these artists performed well, they were not the immortals she thought. When writing this script, she invested almost all emotions. When the script was completed, she even felt that these characters are alive and their emotions are real, but they are not in the same time and space as her.

These people are not her Immortal Venerable. Immortal Venerable should be gorgeous and indifferent. He has a pair of eyes that see through the world but is lonely, a pair of hands that are as white as jade, a beautiful figure, and dust. Temperament.

The artists who auditioned were very good looking and very good acting, but their eyes didn't look like them, they didn't look like them at all.

When half of the audition crew passed, Lin Yu was almost desperate. She even regretted that she shouldn't have sold the script for money, because these people would only ruin her Immortal Venerable.

Until the ninth audition artist appeared.

The moment he appeared behind the door, she was stunned. This person's appearance almost resembled the Immortal Venerable she imagined, except that this person had short hair and was wearing a tailored casual suit.

When the other party's performance started, she looked at his eyes and almost crushed the introduction of the audition artist in her hand with excitement, and there was a voice in her heart that kept screaming, it was him, this person! Only this person!

In order to conceal the hot eyes, after the other party finished the performance, she lowered her head and did not speak, but her heart had already identified the actor as her male lead. If the investor and the director disagree, she would rather let her cry twice. They agree.

When the artist left the audition room, Lin Yu opened the artist's profile, a bit stunned. It turned out that this is the fact that young people are very fond of Xi Qiao recently. She originally thought that the so-called traffic jams and the most attractive male artist in advertising were hype by the agency, and she didn't have a good impression of the artist, but she saw a real person today, and she knew that she was seeing people with prejudice.

"Just him, he is the Immortal Venerable in my heart. As a screenwriter, no one knows what Immortal Venerable should be better than me," Lin Yu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and stood up and said, "I will audition behind me. Don't watch it."

"Hey, Teacher Lin..." Director Jiao hurriedly got up and persuaded, "Would you like to see it again?"

"No need," Lin Yu shook his head, "I only like this one, there is no one more suitable than him."

"This literati's stink," Seeing that Lin Yu was really gone, Director Jiao looked helplessly at the others in the audience, "This male Xi Qiao's performance is indeed very wonderful, and it fits the role positioning, what do you think?" In fact, it is not only that. Lin Yu, he was also very satisfied with Gong Xiqiao's performance. Thinking of the performance just now, he was a little emotional. As expected, he is an actor who can take part in the filming of "National Industry" when he just debuted. This young man does have this strength.

There are two people in the audience who are the senior management of Xi's. They don't know whether the acting is good or not, but in their opinion, Gong Xi Qiao's performance is the most immortal, and it looks more temperament than the previous ones. What's more, the relationship between his own boss and him is still a good friend, and they voted for it without thinking about it.

"Then list him as a key consideration." Director Jiao drew a big circle behind Gong Xi Qiao's name, showing some satisfaction in his eyes.

Gong Xiqiao took Chen Ke. When they walked into the parking lot and saw a familiar person standing next to their car, they frowned, stopped and looked at Chen Ke, who was also not looking good.

Zheng Lei saw Gong Xi Qiao appear, hesitated, and walked up quickly: "Young Master Qiao."

Seeing Zheng Lei's look wilted, Chen Ke was worried about his trouble finding Gong Xi Qiao, so he stopped in front of Gong Xi Qiao: "Mr. Zheng, may I ask if you have anything to do with Xiao Qiao."

"Brother Chen," Zheng Lei saw Chen Ke showing a protective posture. Even though he stood still three steps away from the two of them, he looked at Gong Xi Qiao pleadingly, "Young Master Qiao, I know it's wrong, please You forgive me this time, I was just confused for a while."

Gong Xiqiao saw Zheng Lei’s desperate look, where he could still see the scenery two months ago, the corner of his eye glanced around, and then looked at Zheng Lei with a worried expression on his face, "Brother Zheng, what's wrong with you? What's the matter you say slowly, don't do that."

"It was wrong to ask the Shui Army to black you out, I apologize to you!" He knelt in front of Gong Xi Qiao with a puff, "Now the circle has blocked me, I can't receive the film, and I can't get the notice. But I My parents are in poor health, and they need a large amount of medical expenses every month. I really can't help it."

"Is uncle and aunt sick again? How much money do you lack, I will pay for it first. You don't need to do this. The man has gold under his knees. I will get up first." Gong Xiqiao stretched out his hand and was about to help. Hugged his knees.

"Young Master Qiao, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please spare me this time, I won't dare anymore."

"Brother Zheng, what are you talking about? When you have something to say," Gong Xiqiao looked at Zheng Lei with a worried expression, "I can help as much as possible if there is any difficulty, you don't have to do this!"

After speaking, he turned to Chen Ke and said, "Brother Chen, you help me help Brother Zheng get up."

"Thank you," Zheng Leihong thanked Gong Xiqiao, stood up slowly, and thanked him several times before saying, "How can I ask for your money, this time I am sorry for you, and I deserve it. "After speaking, he walked into a half-old car next to him in despair, and drove away.

Gongxi Qiao squinted at the news that Zheng Lei's car was in the parking lot, turned around and got into the car with Chen Ke.

"Is the recording clear just now?" He slowly rolled the car window, and said to Xiao Yao who got in the car behind, "Save the video." Zheng Lei's act of pretending to be pitiful even if he was killed, it was really true. Suspicious, so I can't blame him for being too careful.

"Yeah." Xiao Yao nodded fiercely. She just took the things down in advance. Who knew that when she just put the things in and was about to go back, she saw the desolate Zheng Lei approaching the car. As a conscientious artist assistant, she Carefully did not let the other party find out, but hid in a corner that is not easy to be noticed. Then shortly after Zheng Lei appeared, two more people with mobile phones hid secretly in the other corner, as if waiting for something to happen.

Realizing that something was wrong with this situation, she also took out her phone and took a picture of the next scene.

"That's good," Gong Xiqiao said to Chen Ke in the driver's seat, "Brother Chen, please drive me to Xi's headquarters."

Chen Ke glanced back at him, did not say much, just started the car silently.

"Boss, this project..."

"This cooperation plan is good for our Xi family for the time being, but from the perspective of long-term interests, I will not agree to this kind of plan that may disrupt the market." Xi Qing glanced over the people in the room, and threw the business case aside. The reason that the Xi family can stand for a hundred years is because we remember who we are. We don’t lack this benefit, and we don’t need to mention this in the future."

Seeing that Xi Qing looked serious, everyone in the audience did not dare to speak at will. They didn't know what kind of negative impact this project with huge benefits would bring, but what other people's interests had to do with them.

"Wherever you stand, you have to bear some responsibilities," Xi Qing said not so well. "We will not accept the cooperation of this overseas company in the future."

After the meeting was over, Goot helped to glance at Xi Qing who was reviewing the documents, "Boss, if we reject this cooperation plan, this company may cooperate with Bai's. Will this affect us?"

"The Bai family has this ambition, so go find death by yourself," Xi Qing put down the pen in his hand, raised his wrist and looked at the time, rubbing his forehead and said, "It's getting late, you go back and rest."

Gotzhu looked at the darkened window and was a little worried: "Boss, your face is not very good, have you not taken a good rest?"

Although there are quite a few people on the side of the Xi family, there is only one boss left in the main line, guarding such a big Xi family, and returning to the villa there is no one who knows cold or hot. It turns out that the boss is a very self-disciplined person. People under 30 years old are living a life of 60 years old. Such days are too boring.

"It's okay, there are bodyguards guarding outside, you can go back," Xi Qing leaned back in the chair, then turned the chair one direction, looking at the lights outside the window, the dark pupils were cold.

Goute helped retreat lightly, nodded to the bodyguard who was guarding outside, and left helplessly.

"The Bai family..." Xi Qing lightly nodded the left palm with the pen in his right hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The phone's ringtone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and glanced at it. The coldness on his face disappeared instantly, and he pressed the answer button: "Little Joe?"

Gong Xiqiao stood under the Xi’s office building, looking up at the high-end, atmospheric building in front of him, carefully pressing his hat on top of his head to prevent it from falling off: “It’s almost ten o’clock, you still have to Work? Come down quickly and I will treat you to supper.

After getting a positive answer from the other party, Gong Xiqiao hung up the phone with satisfaction, and then stood behind the big bonsai and waited for Xi Qing to come downstairs.

The security guard at Xi’s door looked suspiciously at the young man at the door. He was dressed very carefully, except that he was wearing a peaked cap at night, and he also wore big black-framed glasses. The 1.8-meter tall man shrank behind the potted plant. , Why is it so suspicious?

As a conscientious security guard, he thought for a while, or decided to see who this person is. What if he is a gangster?

As soon as he took a step, a dark figure suddenly appeared from behind. He was stunned. He looked at the man who had passed him, and felt that the figure of this man was a bit familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere.

It seems... the big boss?

When Xi Qing saw Gong Xiqiao wearing a peaked cap and black-rimmed glasses, the corners of her mouth were unnaturally squeezed, "Why are you here?"

The bodyguard drove the car and opened the door for the two of them. After Gong Xiqiao got in the car, he took off his hat and glasses and said, "There was something wrong in the afternoon, so I stopped by to take a look at you. Why, I disturbed you. ?"

Xi Qing shook her head silently.