Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 111 111 Face hurts (three shifts)

  Planner nodded, and took a phone call to go out.

This is the person who invested in Dad who came here by air. Their crew naturally had to treat it with care. After the phone call, he turned to the high-level guide: "Ah, don’t be such a dead face, this is the person who invested in Dad. Smiley?"

  High-level guide: "..."

  That was two hundred million, and he tried to smile.

While laughing hard, Gao Dao emphasized again to the planner: "I tell you, although it is 200 million, but the investment dad also promised me, you can't force me to ask her to be the heroine, I won't give it She opened the back door."

  The planner tried to struggle: "...Is there any accommodation at all?"

  That is two hundred million dads.

"Impossible," Gao Dao glanced at him, "Jiang Li is my most satisfied heroine at the moment. She was born in a troupe, has good shape and first-class action drama. Needless to say, she has been the only one in the entertainment industry. The heroine I want."

  The two were talking, and there was a knock on the door.

  The planner didn't want to talk to Gao Dao anymore, facing the door, very gentle and politely said: "Please come in."

  Guide Gao glanced at the planner.

you……

   Is it too dog-legged?

  While thinking, he looked out the door.

  Outside, the person who invested in Dad’s airborne walk in slowly. She was wearing a black shirt with a pair of black skinny jeans underneath. The hem of the shirt was loosely tied up, and her hair was draped casually behind her head.

  The five senses are very recognizable, and they are all exquisite when viewed separately, and the combination is even brighter, and there is a sense of luxury in the laziness.

  Good-looking is really good-looking.

   In front of the five people who watched her audition, one of them was Director Gao. Meng Fu was not stage fright at all, and politely said hello to these five people.

  Meng Fu airborne, everyone who the crew should know knows, after all, two hundred million, these people are very friendly to Meng Fu.

   "Meng Fu, right?" The planner smiled and looked at Meng Fu, amiable and amiable. "You don't need to be nervous, do you want to try the play first? Here are some clips of the trial play, you pick one."

  Planned to stand up, and personally handed the lottery bucket to Meng Fu for her to draw an audition segment.

  Meng Fu took a look, then drew a paper tube casually.

  Planned to watch her take the clip, then took a look, and after unfolding it, she was taken aback for a while, "You got this one? Why don't you take another one? Gao Dao, what do you think?"

Director Gao also took a look. The audition clip in the hands of the planner was a long line. After his father was hanged by the enemy, the heroine Yan Li kowtows to the city and vowed to annihilate the enemy. Endless fragments.

  This section tests not only the acting skills of the heroine, but also the skills of the lines. This whole section of lines is very long and very confusing, mixed with many names of places and people, which is very difficult to remember.

  An audition on the spot again.

  Guardian Gao knows that this passage is also very difficult for the actor of the class. He nodded and did not refuse: "Yes."

  Meng Fu was too lazy to smoke any more, she shook her head, "Thank you, no trouble, just this."

"Really don't need to change?" Director Gao glanced at her and raised his eyebrows. He leaned on the back of the chair and knocked on the table casually. It didn't need to ask her to change. In short, he didn't ask her too much. He didn't care too much and said: "Okay, then you should familiarize yourself with the lines first, prepare for it, and say it when you are ready."

  Meng Fu nodded, took the note and looked at it.

  When she was preparing, Director Gao and the assistant director were discussing in a low voice, and they all thought Jiang Li was good.

  Two minutes later, Meng Fu put the note aside, looked up, and said politely: "Director, I'm ready."

   "Huh?" The high director who was discussing with the assistant director turned his head in surprise and paused, "...ready?"

  It's only two minutes, not to mention the brewing of feelings, such a long, such a mouthful line takes less than eight minutes, is this also finished?

  Don’t say anything else, just this line, even Jiang Li, will have to watch it for five minutes before he can barely say remember it?

  Planning also raised his head from the phone, smiling very mildly, "Let's watch it for another ten minutes, we are not in a hurry at all, don't be nervous."

   "Thank you, no need," Meng Fu shook his head and slowly rolled up his sleeves, "I'm ready."

  Since she has said so, Gao Dao did not force her, he nodded, put his hand on the table, raised his chin, and said lightly: "Then you start."

  Meng Fu closed her eyes, simulating the clips she had just seen in her mind, combining the movies she had been watching.

  Then knelt on one knee, supported the floor with his hands, and held both hands tightly. The lamp hung above her head, shining diagonally from behind her, casting a shadow on her whole person.

"I'll live well and live like a person..." Meng Fu opened his eyes, and the aura of his whole person changed. I don't know when those eyes were stained with blood, and the whole person walked out like the edge of purgatory. People.

  Director Gao has been reading Jiang Li's information and looking for her contact information. Hearing this line, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Fu.

The expression of    gradually changed from casual to serious.

   "Two hundred and fourteen from Yueshan Village, 67 students from Guangci Middle School..." Meng Fu slowly knelt down on the other leg, kowtow, and then raised his head.

Gao Dao’s body, which was originally leaning on the back of the chair, also slowly sat upright, his expression slowly turning from serious to surprised. While watching Meng Fu’s performance, he pulled lines from the planner. Meng Fu said something. Facing the lines on the note.

  Place name, number, name, no one is wrong.

  Three minutes later, after Meng Fu finished the performance, she took a deep breath, then pulled herself out of the state, propped on the ground with one hand, stood up, and smiled faintly: "Director, my performance is over."

  The scene was very quiet, no one spoke.

   knows that Meng Fu is not only an airborne artist, but also a talent show.

  Have never learned acting, no work, before she performed, no one on the scene would think she could act.

   Just now, they did indeed see a Yan Li crawling out of a purgatory full of blood, an iron-blooded agent carrying the lives of countless people, a spy with hundreds of faces——Yan Li.

  After a long time, Gao Dao took a deep breath and looked at Meng Fu seriously for the first time.

  Not to mention that her performance was beyond his expectations, she only watched this line for less than two minutes, right? Can you say it all without missing a word?

   "Meng Fu, right," Gao Dao stood up. He looked at Meng Fu, his tone disappeared. He didn't look at Meng Fu lightly and became serious: "Go back and wait for the notice."

  Wait for Meng Fu to go out, Gao Dao sat back again, lost in thought.

Next to   , the deputy director walked around and took the line. After taking a look, he couldn't help but open his mouth: "She just glanced at it, right, didn't she?"

  He asked other people around him.

  The screenwriter nodded silently, "Okay...it seems to be."

  The atmosphere fell into weird silence again.

  In silence, the planner glanced at Director Gao, and then slowly said, "I will reply to the father of the gold master, saying that our crew will never accept people who are airborne."

   While he was talking, he took out his cell phone, as if he was really going to make a call.

   Gao Dao stopped him, expressionlessly: "...Don't, it can still be discussed."

   "Didn't you say that only Jiang Li is the heroine who fits your mind best?" The plan laughed.

  High-level guide: "..."

  He stopped talking.

  Yes, my face is a little uncomfortable.

  The heroine of the original "The Bourne" is not only a spy, she also has eighteen martial arts. The most important thing is that she served as a fire phoenix in the ballroom during her time as a spy.

  He recalled the scene of Meng Fu just kneeling and performing. Even Gao Dao had to admit that at that moment he seemed to see Yan Li in the script standing in front of him.

  **

  Outside.

  This time, Meng Fu went in for about ten minutes.

  Zhao Fan walked around at the door, waiting anxiously, seeing Meng Fu coming out, hurriedly approached, "Is the performance finished?"

  Meng Fu flicked the hood from his pocket, put it on himself, and said "Um".

Seeing her emotions, Zhao Fan paused. He wanted to ask her how she was doing. At this time, he didn't ask more about the audition results. Instead, he looked at Su Cheng and asked, "Brother Cheng, let's go back? "

   "No," Su Cheng took the phone and walked outside first, "Go to the hotel first."

  The entrance of the film and television base is a five-star hotel, where the artists who are filming often stay here.

   Seeing that Su Cheng did not choose to leave, Zhao Fan paused, and it was clear that Su Cheng should be waiting for the result of the interview.

   Although she felt that Meng Fu was hopeless, she also waited with Meng Fu and the others.

  Zhao Fan and Meng Fu went to the hotel, thinking about other scripts, trying not to mention Meng Fu's drama along the way.

  Su Cheng took the key card to the two of them.

  Meng Fu hurried off and slept on the plane. At this time, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Zhao Fan was helping her pack her things.

  As he cleaned up, Meng Fu's cell phone rang on the table.

  Zhao Fan glanced at it. Someone sent a WeChat video to Meng Fu.

  The person who posted the video, Zhao Fan, was also seen on Meng Fu’s WeChat last time, with a simple name with one-word remarks——【Xu】

  　**

  　　 2333, I just forgot one thing, I got up from the bed again, yes, just ask for a vote, please vote for the No. 1 schoolboy who is about to appear on the stage, and if you love her, please pick her haha

  　　 Then, the 13th on the **** fan list is weixin82e92e3fad, and the 388th floor is 13622584520. The digital comment cannot be posted, so I am reminded!

  (End of this chapter)