The next morning, Shen Wenqian drove to pick up Ruan Qi.
"Have you read the script? How about reciting the lines?"
"Well... OK." Ruan Qi nodded.
Shen Wenqian looked at her and said nothing.
"By the way, brother Shen," Ruan Qi suddenly remembered one thing, "teacher Fang's class today..."
Shen Wenqian: "the performance class is at 1 p.m. and it doesn't conflict with the audition. Don't worry about these things. I'll arrange them."
Ruan Qi stopped asking questions and looked intently with the script in his arms.
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Holiday Inn, meeting room on the 28th floor, audition place of Tianya.
Director Wu Huai sits in the middle, and the deputy director, producer and leading actor and actress sit on his left and right side in turn.
"The performance is over on the 12th. Go back and wait for notice."
Before the next actor came in, Wu Huai impatiently dropped his pen on the table.
"Who are these people! Are they actors or wood! What I want is an enchanting and fierce jade lady! Not a coquettish fox with drooping eyebrows and eyes!"
"Wasn't that Liu Yan good before? His acting skills were good." the screenwriter said.
Wu Huai: "what a fart! Her acting skills can also be praised? Routine acting will coax the director of idol drama!"
The screenwriter waved with a sad face, "OK, don't be angry. There are still several people who haven't tried. Come on, let the 13th enter the arena."
... five minutes later, the screenwriter knocked his head on the table in despair.
The deputy director looked at him and Wu Huai and shook his head speechless.
"At the beginning, I said that Mrs. Yu's role was too idealistic, and you two didn't believe it. What's the profile?"
He took the script and read it word by word, "four enchanting, two amorous, two cruel, one soft, and one desperate. You fried steak! Would you like another medium rare?"
Wu Huai scratched his hair impatiently, turned his head and looked at the people around him, "Lao Fang, what do you think of that just now?"
Without expression, Fang Tong made a big fork on the data sheet and commented coldly: "rotten. Three years of fantasy drama has been played in the dog's stomach."
"Call the next one." the deputy director looked at the data sheet, "on the 14th... Eh? Ruan Qi? This girl is Shen Wenqian's artist? Teacher Fang, you should know her?"
Fang Tong frowned at the word "Ruan Qi".
He opened the last data sheet, and the picture was Ruan Qi's clean and beautiful face.
Fang Tong's face sank, "how could she be in the audition list?"
"Oh, this little girl," the casting director looked at the information and said casually, "this girl's identity is not ordinary. President Wang of Chinese film and television called in personally yesterday."
Fang Tong's face was cold: "does she want the role of Mrs. Yu?"
"No." the casting director shook his head, "Mr. Wang said she only wanted an audition. After all, the Chinese are the largest investor. I can't refuse, so I agreed."
"Why, Lao Fang? The girl has a problem?" Wu Huai asked.
"It's a big problem." Fang Tong sneered. "She became a monk on the way and didn't have any acting experience. She was late for class on the first day and had a loose attitude. I thought she had such great prestige. It turned out that she had Chinese film and television as a backer."
Wu Huai frowned tightly.
"Shen Wenqian has always had a good eye. How can he sign such an artist?" he picked up Ruan Qi's data sheet and threw it into the dustbin. "The newcomer with this attitude can't play anything good. Let her go back."
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Outside the conference room.
Ruan Qi sat on the chair, and Shen Wenqian stood by and looked in.
At this time, the door of the conference room opens.
The assistant director came out and said, "on the 15th, go in for an audition."
"The fifteenth?"
Shen Wenqian looked at the '14' on Ruan Qi's number plate in surprise and hurriedly ran to stop the director's assistant.
"Brother, let me ask, I haven't auditioned on the 14th. Why is it the 15th?"