Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Arriving on the third floor, there were two girls in suits and skirts standing not far away. Qin Jue showed the electronic audition invitation letter. One of them scanned the code to register, and the other pointed to her room.

"Thank you." Qin Jue nodded politely.

The room was designed in Ni style. After unscrewing the handle, there was a narrow entrance. Qin Jue took off his shoes and put them away. After he pushed open the door on the back side, he saw twos and threes of people, all young men with beautiful faces.

Their eyes also fell on Qin Jue.

"Hello everyone." Qin was not afraid and nodded slightly.

No one answered, and she didn't feel embarrassed, so she found a corner and sat down.

Qin Jue seemed to be in a daze, but when he entered the door, he swept everyone's physical features and eyes into his eyes. They are generally between the ages of nineteen and twenty-eight. Regardless of their actual age, they all have tender faces, no beards, and long or short hair. They present a feminine and thin image, which can be seen on purpose. designed.

Qin Jue has been exercising in the film and television space for a month. It is not difficult to judge whether a person is in a play or not. Two of the people facing her have obvious blank eyes, but the one diagonally opposite has always kept it. The sullen eyes look very tasteful.

On the contrary, she herself, sitting in a natural and open manner, not to mention a perverted murderer, even when she went to the podium with the three-good student award certificate, some people believed her.

Time passed minute by minute, and people came in one after another. Most of them didn't make a sound. They just nodded slightly at the welcome gaze. As the time came, some of them became obviously gloomy. Preparing for the show in advance.

At nine in the morning, the audition officially started.

The two girls who had been guiding outside the door entered the door and walked straight towards someone.

"Mr. Liu?"

"Yes, yes." Liu Zhe got up in a panic, was it a solo audition? He was not the first to come, why did he suddenly find him?

"Please get out of the way."

The other showed a sweet smile.

"Pfft."

Someone in the room couldn't help laughing, Liu Zhe blushed and stepped aside.

Sitting next to him was Qin Jue. She knocked on the ground, raised her head and said, "Don't be nervous, you are just blocking things."

Liu Zhe glanced at her blankly: "What am I blocking..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the two girls touched the mechanism and opened the secret door from left to right.

The auditioners in the room all changed color.

There is actually a secret door here!

Are there hidden cameras too?

Oops, did I just do something that didn't fit my image?

Especially the one who laughed at Liu Zhe, his already white face was like a layer of red and white paint, and he was uneasy.

Some people even turned their attention to Qin Jue, this kid... Did he already know? !

really.

Qin Jue discovered the mechanism and the camera early in the morning, but ignored it, just found a seat near the door and sat down.

After all, she was too lazy to line up.

Sure enough, two guides stood by the door, asking the auditioners to enter in sequence.

Qin Jue stood up and patted Liu Zhe who was stunned: "Aren't you going in?"

"Oh." Liu Zhe suddenly came back to his senses, scratching his face and following behind her.

The two girls took out makeup remover wipes and handed them to them.

It turns out that there is still this process.

After staying in a dull room for more than an hour, although not tired, it is not bad to be a little refreshed.

Qin Jue unfolded a wet towel to cover his face, and rubbed it up and down as if washing his face.

One of the girls bent the corners of her mouth and had a hard time holding back her smile.

"is this OK?"

Qin Jue saw Liu Zhe spread out the wet wipes for them to check, so he did the same.

"Yes, you two, please come in." The other took back the wet wipes and said softly.

"Thank you."

……

After walking a short distance, my eyes suddenly opened up.

This is a medium-sized hall. There are three seats in the front, and the one in the center is Mr. He Xu. Then various cameras circled around, leaving an open space of about 30 square meters, and the cameramen stood behind the machines. In addition, there are six opposite screens hanging from the ceiling, three facing inward for the interviewers including He Xu, and three facing outwards, facing the rows of seats. In the seat on one side, the two directors were sitting there, switching camera positions at any time.

Under this setting, the people in the open space can be seen from all angles.

Qin Jue and the others came in from the back of the room. The back seats were filled with managers, company assistants, etc. who accompany the artists to audition. Some people didn't expect such a public audition, and their faces turned white. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if seeing acquaintances felt more at ease.

"Why does it look like an art test?" Qin Jue heard someone muttering in a low voice.

After taking their seats in the front row, the two girls came over and asked them to draw lots. Qin Jue was the nineteenth, the last number.

He Xu's eyes slowly swept across the faces of each of them. The old man's eyes were clear and sharp, with a strong sense of oppression.

After just looking around, he slowly read out a dozen numbers, and finally said:

"Above, eliminated."

What? !

Just a glance?

Half of the people said it would be gone!

"Why are you-"

One of the auditees who was read stood up in a hurry, frightening the manager who was sitting behind him to death.

"It's rude! Come here quickly!" The agent hurriedly said in a low voice, smiling and apologizing to Mr. He.

The man was still a little unconvinced, and was dragged away by the manager reluctantly.

The faces of the other people were ashen, and Qin Jue was not there. She saw the reactions of these people in her eyes and shook her head as invisibly as He Xu.

Of the twelve people named by He Xu, eight were feminine and cowardly, lacked explosive power, their eyes were either squinting, or erratic and lacking in tenacity. The remaining four, two were too vicious, one was reckless and arrogant, and the other was too mediocre. .

As expected of the person who taught Jiang Shuming. Qin Jue thought to himself. This eyesight is really good.

"Thank you Director He for your advice." The one who had a mediocre appearance after taking off his makeup bowed and said politely, "Can I stay and study?"

The attitude is sincere.

He Xu nodded noncommittally, the man was overjoyed, smiled and bowed again to thank him.

Several other people also learned something, He Xu was impatient to listen to this, and the scene calmed down as soon as he waved his hand.

"leftover."

He Xu spoke, and everyone present sat upright.

"Ten minutes to prepare and play Mawson."

Play Mawson? ?

Acting what? Which part?

The nine people, including Qin Jue, looked at each other, pondered, and raised their hands to ask questions. He Xu closed his eyes and ignored it, making it clear that he wanted them to think for themselves.

The instructor stepped forward again and distributed a bottle of plasma to everyone.

The people who got the props all showed the look of enlightenment, and began to think about which part to play.

Qin Jue looked at the blood plasma, frowned, and raised his hand.

Her behavior was no less than the fact that someone suddenly handed in the paper five minutes after the exam started. Everyone around her was a little surprised, but they all restrained themselves well.

"No. 19, what's the problem?" asked a slightly fat, kind-faced middle-aged man next to He Xu. Tang Ting was written on the nameplate in front of him.

Qin Jue: "Is there water?"

Well, that's what it is.

The man sitting next to her across the seat glanced at her, alas~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Today's young people are really delicate, and they are picky about drinking blood plasma.

He is very experienced, and he has already thought about the segment he wants to perform. He unscrewed the plasma bottle and took a sip, showing Qin Jue by example.

Tang Ting deliberately showed his displeasure: "At the end of the performance, there will be water to rinse my mouth."

Look, it was indeed said. The man thought with blood. Little actors just don't like to be wronged, how can they perform well like this? No wonder Director He was disappointed.

Qin Jue: "No, the blood is so thick that it looks fake. I'll mix it with some water."

Puff cough!

The face of the man next to her was suddenly distorted, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

There are not a few people who do this like him. At this time, they all have a mouthful of blood in their mouths, and they are neither swallowing nor swallowing.

The scene was once very embarrassing.

The two girls who were instructors showed slight smiles and tried to hold them back.

Tang Ting also smiled: "Bring him a bottle of water."

Qin Jueui thanked the girl who took the water and the paper cup. Under the resentful gaze of everyone, he calmly poured out nearly two-fifths of the blood plasma, then poured water into it, tightened the bottle cap and shook it.

After shaking for a few minutes, he stopped and raised it with satisfaction to look at the color and condition, as if in a chemical laboratory.

other people:"……"

This stuff is so annoying.

The ten-minute preparation time soon ended, and the person next to Qin Jue stood up and walked into the open space. His serial number was second, and he was rejected by Mr. He, and he became the first in the list.

His psychological quality is quite good, and being interrupted by Qin Jue didn't affect his mood and state.

After Tang Ting gave the order, he turned to He Xu in front and the audience in the back, and started the performance.

Qin Jue's expression changed slightly immediately.

This guy's acting skills are very stable!