Senior Superstar

With Zhang Shuo as a big laborer at home, Li Shixin naturally didn't use it for nothing. The father and son took the time to eat breakfast leisurely, and then drove to Tianmeng Entertainment Company.

When we got there, it was exactly 9:40.

"Oh! Godfather, there is a row of noodles!"

The car had just stopped in the parking lot of Tianmeng Entertainment, and Li Shixin was still checking his appearance in the vanity mirror for the last time, when he heard Zhang Shuo bluffed beside him.

He put away the mirror and looked at Zhang Shuo's eyes, happy.

I saw a large group of white-haired old ladies in front of the gate of Tianmeng Entertainment Company, wearing bright red T-shirts with the words "Forever Eternal, Lifelong Believers", standing neatly like a square formation in a sports meeting. The old ladies in front were still holding a three to four meter long banner in their hands.

The banner was written in big white Song typeface, "I wish Li Shixin a successful audition for the first time in his acting career!"

Seeing Li Shixin open the car door and coming towards him, Wu Ming, holding a small colored flag in his hand, stood on tiptoe and waved to him excitedly, then turned around and gestured to the old fans of the fan club.

"Brother Shixin, come on!"

As soon as she gave the signal, the uniform slogans sounded like a tsunami. A group of old people do other amateurs, but most of them have retired from government agencies, shouting slogans are definitely hardcore professionals!

Just one word - neat and loud!

"Why are you here?"

After roughly counting the heads, I saw that more than 80 members of my own fan club had arrived. Even the oldest Mr. Liu Feng was sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed by an old lady, tremblingly waving a small colored flag in his hand , Li Shixin smiled and raised his hand, and the veteran cadre waved like an inspection.

"Brother Shixin, today is the first audition in your acting career, so we must come to support you! How about it, surprise or not?"

"Shixin, take care of yourself! Hurry up and let us see your movie on TV! This winter, I will live on this hope!"

Li Shixin was a little moved when he saw all these fans who only posted health knowledge and spam in the WeChat group, and turned a good support group into a dead group, but they all came to the audition.

Immediately raised his fists and bowed to everyone.

The situation on his side is too big.

On both sides of the gate of Tianmeng Entertainment Company, the actors who were coming to audition looked sideways.

"What is this for? Fans calling for help?"

"Nonsense? Where the hell are there so many old ginseng?"

"Hey, it's probably someone who wants to be famous and wants to be crazy, and pays fifteen yuan a day on the street and sends two catties of eggs to hire him to support himself."

Hearing passers-by muttering, Wu Ming, who was carefully arranging Li Shixin's clothes, quit.

She directly pinched her waist, turned herself into a compass shape, and shouted at the passing actors: "Who are you talking about?! Your mother only paid fifteen yuan a day plus two catties of eggs on the street! Educate such a lack of virtue like you!"

It was so pungent that several actors who were whispering were frightened and fled into the company.

"Bah! You have to force me, a cultural person, to call you shameless!"

After spitting fiercely at the backs of those people, Wu Ming turned his face away and changed a gentle face towards Li Shixin.

"Brother Shixin, ignore them. Relax, we're not going anywhere today, just wait here for your good news!"

Suppressing a smile, Li Shixin nodded, looked at his old fans and said a word of relief.

After delaying at the door for a while, Li Shixin bid farewell to Wu Ming and others. When they arrived at the interview office on the fourth floor of Tianmeng Entertainment, everyone was already there.

It is said that it is an interview room, but it is actually a scene that was temporarily changed from a dance studio.

The staff has already fixed the positions of several audition cameras and pointed them at the central area of ​​the dance practice room.

Behind the interview desk, Jiao Chendong was flipping through the actor's resume in hand.

The script of "Flying in the Wind" is actually adapted from the autobiographical novel of Qiao Hong, the gymnastics princess of the national team in the 1980s and former Olympic world champion.

With Jiao Chendong's reputation in the industry, such an IP is not his turn this time around. But as the veteran of the company, Jiao Chendong insisted on brazenly fighting with the company for three months before he got the movie.

According to his idea, he wants to use some new actors with potential and strong plasticity. This is extremely beneficial for a director like him who is not high.

Beside Jiao Chendong, Wang Hai, the general manager of Tianmeng Entertainment, fiddled with his phone with a cold face.

The scale of Tianmeng Entertainment is too small. For a film like "Flying in the Wind" that is more literary and has little guarantee at the box office, the risk of independent filming is too great.

According to Wang Hai's meaning, it is to attract investors with role resources to share risks.

From their respective perspectives, both Jiao Chendong and Wang Hai are right.

But facing today's audition, the expectations of the two were completely opposite.

"Ahem." Seeing that the audition time had come, Jiao Chendong stroked the microphone in front of him, briefly explained the audition rules, and then announced the start.

The first person to be called to audition was a little girl that Jiao Chendong found at the Art Academy a few days ago. The little girl is quite delicate, and she practiced gymnastics when she was a child, so she has a good figure and appearance.

"Hi, teachers. My name is Xu Miaomiao. I am eighteen years old."

It can be seen that the little girl came prepared today. Inside the coat was a set of gym suits. Just from the appearance, it is in line with the temperament of the female number one.

When the little actor finished introducing himself, Jiao Chendong nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, student Xu, then please perform a skit about gymnastics. Let me see your sense of camera."

The little actor nodded vigorously and took off his coat.

When she was thinking about how to use the sketch to show her elegant figure and acting skills, Wang Hai suddenly stood up from the chair.

"Are you new?" Looking at the young actor, he asked directly.

"Ah, back to the teacher, I'm a student of the Drama Department of the China Arts Academy. Although I haven't performed in well-known film and television dramas, I have been in various activities organized by the school."

"All right, all right!" Wang Hai waved his hand impatiently, "I've seen a lot of students like you. You're full of old school dogmas and a lot of theories, and you're on camera to face off with other actors. Just dumbfounded, I don’t have any live experience at all. If you are like this, you don’t have to think about any skits, I will give you a play. If you can catch my play, you will pass the audition.”

Looking at the menacing Wang Hai, the little girl subconsciously looked at Jiao Chendong, and after getting a nod of encouragement from Jiao Chendong, she said "OK."

Wang Hai didn't even look at Jiao Chendong, and got up directly to the center of the dance studio.

Slightly looked at the little girl, and said coldly: "I will play the role of gymnastics coach, and you will play the role of athlete. If you fail to pass the training, I will reprimand you. Let me see your reaction."

"Okay, good teacher." The little girl bowed slightly, indicating that she was ready.

As a staff member next to him yelled Ike God, Wang Hai, who was about two meters away from the little girl, suddenly mobilized, and rushed to the little girl with a brisk step, grabbing her shoulders!

"How do I usually teach you! Ah? Such a simple and basic set of movements, tell me how many times you have practiced! Ah? You can't practice well, what kind of gymnastics do you practice? Ah?! Get out of here Go home and farm!!!"

After saying this set of lines, Jiao Chendong, the entire staff, and the actors standing by the door of the dance studio waiting for the audition all opened their mouths!

Even Li Shixin, who did not change his face when the Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, stared wide-eyed.

It was more than ten meters away, and he felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered. At this moment, he even had some pity for the little girl in the center of the storm.

This is Ma Jingtao possessed, an actor from the Roaring faction, right? !

In the center of the dance practice room, the little girl who had been sprayed with saliva waited for a full ten seconds before opening her eyes shyly.

Seeing the ferocious Wang Hai in front of her again, her cheeks twitched.

In the big watery eyes, tears immediately broke the embankment.

Then he ran away crying with a "wow".

Watching the back of the little girl whose graceful curves were outlined by the gym suit disappear into the crowd waiting for the audition, Wang Hai cleared his throat coldly and snorted.

"Hey, who's next?"

With Wang Zhi's contempt, he glanced at the actors waiting for the audition, he said.