After marrying Shao Qin, I've been losing my horse every day

Chapter 154 Why Don't You Look Like Your Father?
Sister Xu's tone was a little bored: "You should think carefully and arrange the time well."

After all, Jiang Siqing is still filming on the set, so it is not good to delay the progress of the filming.

Jiang Siqing didn't have the slightest intention to think about it: "I want to try Rong Feng's script no matter what."

Sister Xu was quiet for a moment, and her voice was helpless: "Siqing, I don't think there is a suitable role for you in that drama."

As a manager, Sister Xu naturally knew more than Jiang Siqing.

This is a big production of old sayings and tactics, the title of the play is "And the Lord of the World", it tells the story of the hero and heroine who use the people around them as pawns to unify the world.

The supporting characters in the script are very smart, thinking that they are the one who controls the world, but in the end they all lost in the hands of the hero and heroine.

This drama has very high requirements for acting skills. Ms. Xu believes that Jiang Siqing has not yet reached that level.

She is only suitable for some unscrupulous roles.

Jiang Siqing was a little unhappy: "Sister Xu, I think I should try it. After all, this is Rongfeng's script. If I pass the audition by chance and actually star in that drama, I will definitely be popular. My bad public opinion will definitely disappear automatically."

Sister Xu: "The auditions are all veteran actors with famous names. Most of them are talented. It is very difficult for you to compete with them."

Sister Xu didn't want to hit Jiang Siqing, but just reminded her tactfully, hoping that she wouldn't turn back without bumping into the south wall.

But Jiang Siqing had already made up his mind, and he could hear what sister Xu meant.

Her voice was a bit cold: "Sister Xu, I think I have the ability to compete with them, and acting skills need to be honed, don't I, if I don't try it, how will I know?"

If she can succeed in the audition and win a role, then her future career in the entertainment industry may be much broader.

As long as she can become popular and make a difference in the entertainment industry, then she will be able to stand up in front of Jiang Chengjun, and she can tell Jiang Chengjun that her choice is right.

Sister Xu knew that she was in a state of reluctance, so she could only sigh and said: "Then you prepare, I don't care about your audition this time, remember to communicate with the director."

Jiang Siqing didn't want to talk so much with Sister Xu, so he just said yes, then hung up the phone quickly, and called the makeup artist and stylist outside the lounge.

What Sister Xu meant was that she felt that she would definitely not be able to pass the audition, so she should stop wasting time and just focus on filming this drama.

But Jiang Siqing has her own idea, she wants to give it a try, maybe she will win a role by a coincidence, and it will only be a matter of time before it becomes popular.

She wants to impress others.

Moreover, she heard that Mu Ze had already been appointed as the male lead of this show, and Rong Feng personally appointed him.

Although in this crew, Mu Ze treats her lukewarm, it doesn't affect Jiang Siqing's desire to work with him on the next drama.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Siqing's mouth turned up.

……

On the day of the audition, Chu Rong still went.

The location of the audition was in a small film studio in Beijing.

Wearing a mask, Chu Rong led Fu Wu into a small lounge in the studio with the work badge given by Director Wu.

Because there were many people who came to audition, many people just glanced at her and didn't pay much attention to her.

The lounge is about the same size as Muze's, but it looks more spacious than Muze's.

There is only one workbench and two swivel chairs inside.

There is a laptop on the workbench, along with two breakfasts and two bottles of water.

Chu Rong put down the task card, then waved to Fu Wu: "Go and lock the door."

Fu Wu hesitated: "Miss Chu, this is not good..."

He pointed to Chu Rong, and then pointed to himself, with a look of indescribable words.

Chu Rong folded her arms around her chest, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at him amusedly: "Could it be that you're still afraid of what I'll do to you?"

Fu Wu shook his head like a rattle.

Chu Rong snorted lightly: "That's it."

Fu Wu scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

What was he worried about just now?With him like this, is it possible that he can still threaten his father?Miss Chu doesn't like him either.

While thinking, he walked over and locked the door behind him.

Chu Rong took off the mask and threw it on the table, and sent a message to Director Wu, telling him not to be disturbed.

Director Wu: Don't worry, Ms. Rong, I have already greeted you in advance.

Chu Rong nodded in satisfaction when she saw the news, picked up a breakfast and looked at the computer.

What is displayed on the computer is the monitoring of the audition scene.

The monitoring angle is quite good, and you can clearly see the performance of the actors at the audition scene.

There was a sudden commotion at the audition scene, Chu Rong supported his head with one hand, and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth with chopsticks in the other hand, his eyes stared at the screen without blinking.

Mu Ze's figure suddenly appeared on the computer screen.

He seemed to feel something, and smiled at the monitor.

This is what Fu Wu saw when he closed the door.

He knew Mu Ze's face, the actor in the entertainment industry, and he was very famous, so he felt a sense of crisis for Qin Yan inexplicably.

Without raising her head, Chu Rong pointed to the slightly back chair next to her: "Sit."

Fu Wu stood still, and Chu Rong's light voice sounded again: "I may have to stay here for a day, if you persist, you can stand."

Fu Wu silently pulled out his chair and sat behind Chu Rongxie.

Chu Rong moved another breakfast on the table back.

Fu Wu didn't eat breakfast, so he rubbed his stomach, then looked at the breakfast, swallowed hopelessly, looking a little pitiful for no reason.

Remembering Chu Rong's words just now, Fu Wu thanked him and took breakfast.

Chu Rong curled her lips, and there was a hint of evil in the corners of her eyes: "I'm afraid that you will starve to death and wait for your master to trouble me."

Fu Wu, who was stuffing dumplings into his mouth, almost choked.

He looked at Chu Rong's back with some doubts in his eyes.

If you don't eat a meal, you shouldn't starve to death.

The audition began soon, and Chu Rong also finished her breakfast, took a sip of water and fell into the chair, propped her head on the armrest with one hand, looked at the computer screen with a little laziness at the end of her eyes.

After watching for a while, Fu Wucai said: "Miss Rong, don't you want to take a notebook or something and write down the names of those people you think are suitable?"

Chu Rong's voice couldn't help but glanced at him, his voice was dull with a hint of inaudible mockery: "Do you know what they are called?"

Fu Wu: "..."

Yes, what they watch is surveillance, not TV.

With no subtitles and no sound, it's like watching a pantomime, watching them perform.

He asked again: "If you can't hear the voice, how do you judge whether their performance is good or bad? Moreover, if you don't know the name, how do you decide who to choose?"

From his point of view, these people seem to act similarly.

Chu Rong's unhurried voice was mixed with sneering: "Why don't you look like your master?"

(End of this chapter)