Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Chapter 51 - Ruan Qi is not allowed to audition

  Chapter 51 Ruan Qi is not allowed to audition

  The next morning, Shen Wenqian drove to pick up Ruan Qi.

   “Have you read the script? How’s the line back?”

   “Um… okay.” Ruan Qi nodded.

  Shen Wenqian looked at her eagerly, but still did not say anything to shock him.

   “By the way, Brother Shen,” Ruan Qi suddenly remembered something, “Teacher Fang’s class today…”

  Shen Wenqian: “The acting class is at 1 o’clock in the afternoon, and there is no conflict with the audition. Don’t worry about these things, I will arrange them.”

  Ruan Qi stopped asking more, holding the script intently to look.

  ……

  Holiday Hotel, meeting room on the 28th floor, audition location for “End of the World”.

  Director Wu Huai sits in the middle, and the assistant director, producer, and leading heroine and actor sit next to him in turn.

  ”The performance on the 12th is over, go back and wait for notification.”

  Wu Huai threw the pen to the table impatiently while the next actor hadn’t entered the stage.

   “Who are these people! Are they actors or wood! What I want is the enchanting Madame Jade! Not the frowning vixen!”

   “Isn’t the Liu Yan pretty good before? The acting skills are good.” said the screenwriter.

  Wu Huai: “What a shit! Her acting skills can also be applauded? Routine acting will coax the idol drama director!”

  The screenwriter waved his hand with a frown, “Okay, don’t be angry. There are still a few that haven’t tried? Quick, let the 13th come in.”

  …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 speechlessly.

   “At the beginning, I said Mrs. Jade’s role was too ideal. You two still don’t believe me. Look at this character profile?”

  He carried the script and read each word, “Four points enchanting, two points passionate, two points fierce, one point soft, and one point desperate. You guys are cooking steak! Would you like another half-cooked one?”

  Wu Huai scratched her hair irritably, turned her head to look at the person next to her, “Lao Fang, what did you think of that just now.”

  Fang Tong made a big cross on the data sheet without expression, and said coldly: “Rotten. Three years of fantasy drama has been performed in the belly of a dog.”

   “Call the next one.” The deputy director glanced at the data sheet, “No. 14…Huh? Ruan Qi? This girl is Shen Wenqian’s artist? Teacher Fang, should you know her?”

  Fang Tong frowned when he heard the word ‘Ruan Qi’.

  He opened the last data sheet. Isn’t it the clean and beautiful face of Ruan Qi in the photo?

  Fang Tong’s face darkened, “Why is she on the audition list?”

   “Oh, this little girl,” the casting director glanced at the information, and said casually, “This girl is not ordinary. The president of Chinese film and television yesterday called and stuffed it in.”

  Fang Tong’s face was cold: “She wants the role of Mrs. Yu?”

   “No.” The casting director shook his head, “Mr. Wang said that she only needs an audition opportunity. After all, the Chinese are the biggest investors. I can’t refuse, so I agreed.”

   “How old? This girl has a problem?” Wu Huai asked.

   “The problem is big.” Fang Tong sneered, “Has been a monk halfway, without any acting experience. She was late for class the first day, and her attitude was lax. I thought she was so prestigious, it turned out that there was a Chinese film and television as the backer.”

  Wu Huai frowned.

“Shen Wenqian has always had a good vision, how could he sign such an artist? No matter,” he picked up Ruan Qi’s data sheet and threw it into the trash can. “A newcomer with this attitude can’t perform anything good, let her Let’s go back.”

  ——*——*——

  Outside the meeting room.

  Ruan Qi sat on the chair, and Shen Wenqian stood by and kept looking in.

  At this time, the door of the meeting room opens.

  The assistant director came out, “On the fifteenth, go in for an audition.”

   “Fifteenth?”

  Shen Wenqian glanced at the ‘14’ on Ruan Qi’s number plate in surprise, and hurried over to stop the assistant director.

  ”Brother, let me ask, why has it been the 15th turn that I haven’t auditioned on the 14th?”

  (End of this chapter)

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