Weird internet celebrity company: female weird dressed as Two-dimensional

Chapter 115 After the sunset, he at night
"What are you doing!"

The voice in the corner was terrified. She hugged her thin body and wanted to get into the crack in the corner. It seemed that only in this way could she feel a sense of security.

Wei Kun shook his head.

Shasha is good everywhere, but her attack is too dark and too fast!And always leave a troublesome little tail.

He originally wanted Shasha to catch the real master, so he just gave it a scare.

Who knew that Shasha was delighted to see Lie Xin, so she directly kneaded the university professor into a ball, and made a small figurine on the spot with a dozen arms.

"You're called Bunny."

Wei Kun went to the dressing room to find a new outfit for her, the classic original leather cosplay costume of Yuanmo Walnut, the size was just right, especially the tight front and back.

Her appearance is about [-]% similar to Yiyi.

But Tutu's memory is obviously more than Yiyi's.

She was put on walnut's clothes in a daze, and then suddenly came to her senses, her eyes widened, and she looked at Wei Kun in shock.

"You are Wei Kun?!"

"This is mutual entertainment?!"

Wei Kun was overjoyed.

"Hehe, I know quite a lot, I like it. Do you know who you are?"

"I am your father!"

It seems to be a necessary training process for Shasha's exclusive employees. When they first meet the chairman, they always have to show their mutual recognition of their sons first.

Wei Kun unceremoniously gave her a headache.

But this trick has no effect on Yiyi Bailing's skills!
Tutu covered his forehead, his eyes were red, but he didn't cry at all, but stared at Wei Kun with a stubborn face, and shouted: "Where are my fans? Where are my hardcore fans? I want to send out scarves, ruthlessly." Severely condemn, let everyone abuse you online! I forced you to commit suicide by jumping off a building!"

Wei Kun hugged his chest and said lightly: "Another bad artist? Tell me, what good things have you done before?"

"Fucked you Piyanzi!"

"Huh? You're quite aggressive, I appreciate you a little bit."

Wei Kun called for Hei Yaqiu, and said to Hei Yaqiu: "If you don't train her tonight, you will start broadcasting and go to work tomorrow, understand?"

The black gauze ball trembled violently and screamed.

"I don't want to go to work! Absolutely not!"

It turned its head and looked at Tutu angrily, and instantly changed into the main image of Heisha Wraith.

The fog is in the air.

In the black mist, a tall and thin ghost with countless pale arms walked out, weaving a spider web made of flesh and blood, staring down at the rabbit coldly, like a giant spider hunting.

Bunny was frightened.

She crawled back in fear and shouted, "Where did the big black-haired crab come from!"

The temper of the housekeeper Shasha is actually the worst in the ghost company.

It's just that she usually likes to sleep and doesn't want to show it, and she is always overwhelmed by the strong Hong Hong, which makes her a middle-level leader seem a little weak.

"You're set to go to work."

This was the most vicious threat Shasha thought she had made, and then countless arms grabbed Tutu, and the No. [-] live broadcast room resounded with screams of despair.

Wei Kun turned on the dili platform, listened to the screams in the live broadcast room, and watched the house dance of his sisters, enriching himself, and collecting materials for the company's diversified development.

……

Great Wilderness Film and Television City.

The audition buses stopped on the side of the road one after another, and each glamorous actor came out with exquisite makeup.

The one who came from a professional class obviously carried a lot of self-confidence.

Internet celebrities, anchors, or online video producers must be a little weaker, and they will inevitably show timidity in their conversations.Because in the simple thinking of Chinese people, making TV dramas and movies is a very solemn, serious and sacred thing.

These Internet-born artists, grass-roots attributes, high-spirited and impassioned on the Internet, in reality, subconsciously contemptuous and self-deprecating, will make them difficult to talk about their careers and achievements, as if these self-insured jobs are committing crimes. Big mistake.

Therefore, the staff of the crew wore colored glasses to distinguish them with different treatment.

"The audition actors from Paradise Media and New Line Films come to the lounge on the left, and the rest go to the shed on the right and wait..."

One side is a professional room with water and electricity, and the other is a plastic shed that leaks air and light, but the director and the management are present, and they dare not show it no matter how uncomfortable they are.

Li Xiaoya comforted Dong Yetian and Yiyi, and said, "Be more serious during the audition. Although this place is simple, it's also very cool."

There was a chuckle at her words.

There was a tall and tall actress in sky-high clothes, with the identity card of Paradise Media hanging on her chest. She deliberately used an exaggerated tone and said loudly: "Everyone, be serious, in case some small Internet celebrities snatch the role , Talking to teachers and classmates, I’m afraid I’m going to lose people—”

"Hahahaha, how is it possible."

"Sister Mi, you just love to joke."

The field manager echoed, and said with a smile: "If there are no accidents, the casting this time should be selected within Paradise Media and New Line Pictures. For the rest, let's look at the strength. The image and aura are a little bit worse, but It’s not like there’s no chance at all.”

Li Xiaoya clenched her fists and said nothing.

But Dong Yetian couldn't bear it, and wanted to rush over to reason with those people, but was stopped by Li Xiaoya in the end.

Because Li Xiaoya could tell that this was a deliberate gesture by the artists of Paradise Media, with the purpose of provoking these grassroots artists and leaving a very bad impression in front of the casting director.

"Are you—Hua Xiaomiao?"

Suddenly there was a voice and said to Li Xiaoya in surprise.

Li Xiaoya turned around, seeing a stranger coming, she was slightly puzzled, and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Hao Yumiao, A Miao. I used to go to the live broadcast room every day, remember?" Hao Yumiao is a 20-year-old sweet girl. When she smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she said sincerely: "I Sister Huahua gave me the courage to embark on the path of an actor! You have always been my role model!"

Li Xiaoya's face turned reddish, and she turned her eyes away. "Oh, it's you..."

Hao Yumiao took Li Xiaoya's hand, and talked about her failure in studies, depression, and the darkest time in her life. It was an anchor named Hua Xiaomiao who gave her hope and strength to persevere.

"That's the happiest thing I've ever done today."

Li Xiaoya rolled her temples and said softly, "I never thought I would be able to help others..."

the other side.

The crew members were in a hurry and asked everyone they met: "Where's the director? Everyone has been waiting for hours, why hasn't the casting director come yet!"

The field manager was also puzzled and looked at his watch.

"He's not one to be late. Did you call?"

"I'm calling, but I can't get through! I'm so anxious, there are more than 80 actors, what time do we have to choose, is it late at night?"

Dahuang Film and Television City occupies a very large area.

There are more than 20 studios, and part of it is a film and television park for tourists to visit. It is a well-known scenic spot in Yunhai City.

The location of the crew is in the southwest corner of Dahuang Film and Television City, at the relatively remote west entrance.

The field manager found a high place and watched from afar.

In the twilight of the setting sun, the large shadows of the mountains and mountains stretched extremely long, like the tide flooding the beach and gradually sinking into the hazy darkness.

"Grandpa, you are here!"

The scene manager finally waited until the casting director, Brother Huang, let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't notice that Brother Huang's complexion was extremely pale, and his forehead was covered with dripping sweat, as if he had taken a bath.

"Where's the old bear who was with you?" the field manager asked casually.

Brother Huang shook his head slowly.

"It's gone..."

"Ah? It's so late, and I'm going to need him to light it up later! I'll call him to remind..."

"I'm not kidding, it's really gone." Brother Huang suddenly grabbed the field manager's arm tightly, and looked at him with bloodshot eyes, a little bit of fear.

The field manager was terrified by this look, and smiled reluctantly.

"Brother Huang, what are you talking about? The actors are waiting."

Brother Huang took a deep breath, as if recalling.

"Lao Xiong and I arrived at Xikou at 2 p.m., and Xiaoshu and Xiaoxiang. There are five people in total. They came here non-stop after lunch..."

"There are very few people at the west entrance. Old Xiong drove, turning left and right. I don't know how many turns we took. We found that we got lost..."

"It took a long time, and the fuel tank soon bottomed out. We got out of the car and planned to walk here. On the way, we saw a building with a black door..."

"The light at that time was even darker than it is now. Xiaoshu said that this door is the southwest area of ​​the film and television city, and then we walked over..."

Brother Huang suddenly looked at the field manager, and the field manager looked back at Brother Huang in a daze.

The field manager hesitated and said: "How do I remember... there were four of you going to eat? Is Xiao Shu a staff member of the film and television city?"

"Aren't you curious about what we saw behind the black door?" Brother Huang suddenly grinned and smiled strangely.

The field manager felt that this smile made him very uncomfortable.

He shook his head vigorously, and said, "Brother Huang, hurry up to cast the cast, time is running out." Then, he was about to walk in the direction of the crew.

Brother Huang suddenly grabbed the field manager and continued on his own.

"Behind the black door, we saw our own corpse... So... we... died long ago..." Along with the words, his mouth became wider and wider, revealing sharp teeth.

Under the horrified gaze of the field manager, the huge mouth suddenly rushed!
thump--

Half of his body fell to the ground, his thighs twitched non-stop, like a frog that had been cut in half.

……

"Casting has begun!"

The staff took the horn and yelled at the already impatient actors.

Everyone finally lifted their spirits, chattered, and began to touch up their makeup nervously.

"Check your number plate, and whoever calls the number will go in for an audition, understand?" The staff pointed to a dark door more than [-] meters away.

Li Xiaoya posted the number plates for Dong Yetian, Yiyi, and Hao Yumiao.

Hao Yumiao is No. 4, Li Xiaoya, Dong Yetian and Yiyi are No. 6, No. 51 and No. 27 respectively.

soon.

"Audition No. 4!"

Hao Yumiao's number was called, and Li Xiaoya hugged her lightly, cheering her up, "You can do it!"

Hao Yumiao smiled sweetly, and stuck out her tongue, "By the good words of Sister Yaya, I won't let you down~" Today she finally knew Sister Hua Xiaomiao's real name, which sounds nice, and it's called Li Xiaoya.

Say it.

She went through the black door.

After a while, she didn't come out, everyone thought there was another way out, only Li Xiaoya was thinking about Hao Yumiao, clenching her fists nervously.

"Audition No. 6!"

Li Xiaoya woke up like a dream, said goodbye to Dong Yetian and Yiyi, and walked towards the black door holding her skirt.

Yiyi kept nodding her head, she seemed very sleepy, and she didn't know how long it had been.

"Audition No. 27!"

She opened her eyes wide, only to realize that she was calling herself, put on her coat in a hurry, didn't forget to bring a scroll, and trotted over.

Dong Yetian laughed hoarsely and said, "This child..."

Just after Yiyi entered the black gate, just one minute passed.

Dong Yetian's cell phone rang suddenly.

She looked down and saw that it was Yiyi, and pressed the switch. Before she could get close to her ear, she heard Yiyi's nervous voice panting heavily.

"Sister Tian has an accident! Sister Yumian asked me to tell you, contact the boss at all costs! Only he at night can...duh!"

The call stopped abruptly.

The busy tone is harsh.

This sudden change seemed to grab Dong Yetian's heart.

"What, what's going on?"

Dong Yetian panicked, she looked at the half-opened black door, and suddenly felt an indescribable fear flooding her heart.

Actors around are still rehearsing and discussing auditions.

Night fell silently.

In the distance, the deep darkness is like a big mouth that devours everything, without end.

Dong Yetian gently touched her jade bracelet.

The jade bracelet vibrated.

With a mosquito-like voice, he predicted softly.

"Heimen, big murderer!"

"Sunset Netherworld, a hundred ghosts lay a memorial ceremony for..."

(End of this chapter)