This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 6 Cold Face and Cold Spear
The group leader, at best, is an intermediary, but at worst, he is a blood-sucking insect lying on the group performers, either greedy, lustful or full of poisons.

This one in front of him is obviously not a good person.

After being tortured in Hengdian for eight years, Yang Rui hated this group to the extreme, even saying a word would make him disgusted.

What's more, he came prepared and didn't even bother to talk to him, so he was about to go to the interview site.

"Hey hey hey, you kid can't understand people's words or something?" The face of the group leader turned dark, and he directly raised his hand to block people, "Say it again, you know that this is a bad rule?!"

"Rules? What rules?" Yang Rui looked indifferent, "I don't understand."

The group leader was furious, "What the hell..."

"What's the noise!" A fat man with a big belly came out of the interview area, "I don't know what's going on inside? Get out of the way!"

Seeing this fat man, the group leaders immediately nodded and bowed their heads and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry Master Zeng, this kid is not very sensible, so I'll let him go."

"Wait a minute." Fatty suddenly stared at Yang Rui, his eyes brightened, "I heard you shout just now, are you here to apply for Wu substitute?"

The corner of Yang Rui's mouth raised slightly, "Yes, Mr. Zeng."

After narrowing his eyes for a moment, the fat man waved and said, "Come in."

The audience was stunned.

Does this work too? !

The faces of several group heads were even more livid, as if they had swallowed flies alive.

The authority on which to survive was trampled under the feet in public, and my face hurts.

But that fat man is Zeng Lei, the producer of "Sui and Tang Dynasties", so it's not good to be openly disobedient...

However, the bright ones can come to the dark ones.

Anyway, this matter is not over, we must not let this trend spread, otherwise there is no way to mix in this business!
Several group heads looked at each other quietly, revealing a knowing smile.

Over there, Fatty Zeng looked Yang Rui up and down, "Young man, what's your name?"

"Yang Rui, you can call me Xiao Yang." Yang Rui said respectfully.

"Xiao Yang?" Zeng Lei said with a smile: "You are not small at all, you are very courageous. Are you really not worried about offending the group leader?"

"I don't plan to do this business for a long time, and I don't want to be their grandson." Yang Rui replied directly.

"So you purposely yelled loudly just now to lure us out, right?" Zeng Lei's face was plump, and he couldn't find the slits of his eyes when he smiled. "Are you so sure that we will help you out?"

"Yes."

"Where did you get your confidence?"

"Because there are two-legged martial arts everywhere, but 1.8-meter martial arts are rare. I have the capital to live in rare goods."

Zeng Lei suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes brightened, "But we don't necessarily have to use a martial artist who fits well, it can be solved through camera angles and post-editing."

"Then you don't need to open a post to recruit martial arts replacements, and there's no need to specifically mark the height requirements." Yang Rui knew the truth and didn't panic at all.

"Besides, you found three martial arts directors to cooperate with you all at once. If you don't plan to focus on martial arts, why do you waste your energy?"

Zeng Lei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, there was a sense of gratification in the laughter.

"You boy, it's interesting."

"Sui and Tang Dynasty" has taken martial arts as a major selling point since the project was established, and the low-level gameplay of blowing fans and slow-motion close-ups naturally couldn't catch their eyes.

It's impossible to expect those traffic stars to play in person. The only solution is to use martial arts instead.

But Zhou Xuan, who played Luo Cheng, was over 1.8 meters tall, so it was too difficult to find him a substitute.

Zheng'er Bajing who has practiced a little kung fu is generally not tall, which is an inevitable side effect of practicing kung fu. The stars in the circle are basically only around 165, and they can only climb 1.7 meters by lying about mixing water.

But if those short martial artists were used to replace Luo Cheng, the difference in height and body would be too obvious.

What's more, there is Shi Xiaolong, a half-grown child, as a reference. Once the gang is worn out, that kind of gap will cause a huge sense of disobedience, which is too fake.

They are not willing to settle for anything less than a last resort.

The hero post has been spread for several days, and there is an endless stream of people who come to sign up, but either they are not good at the job or their body is not suitable, and they have never met a suitable one. Zeng Lei and others are so worried that their heads are almost bald.

The bold and frivolous young man in front of him, among other things, has a very suitable body shape. As long as he doesn't show his face, there is basically no risk of being exposed.

All the way into the center of the interview room, Yang Rui saw many familiar faces.

"Humanity's safest cub" Shi Xiaolong, fat boy Lin Zicong, "Wang Bodang" Zhuo Fan, "Yang Guang" Xie Junhao, etc...

The lineup is quite luxurious, and I don't know if they are a group to watch the show, or they were pulled in to help choose the cast.

Seeing Zeng Lei leading the people in, everyone looked over at the same time.

Yang Rui was inexplicably excited and nervous.

Those in front of me are all idols from the second period!

"Fatty, who is this?" The unkempt producer Wang Chunshu asked Zeng Lei in surprise.

"A daring brat." Zeng Lei laughed, patted Yang Rui on the shoulder and said, "It's useless if you are fit, you have to see if you have any work on hand!"

Yang Rui nodded confidently, clasped his arms in salute, "Hello, teachers, I'm Yang Rui, and I want to try Luo Cheng's martial arts, please give me your advice."

The figure is straight, the manner is chic, and the speech is full of air.

A face-to-face meeting made everyone's eyes shine.

Shi Xiaolong even put down the game console in his hand, bared his canine teeth and said excitedly: "Finally a reliable one came, and he is quite handsome!"

Wang Chunshu's face also showed a bit of excitement, and he shouted: "Give him a gun and let him try it out!"

As soon as the words fell, the master of the props team immediately threw a red-tasseled gun with silver light.

Yang Rui weighed it casually and shook his head.

It looks hollow, and the counterweight is wrong. It's a toy at all, and it can't be played with.

Seeing this scene, Shi Xiaolong became even more excited, and jumped out, stomping, hooking and kicking.

"Hey, catch it!"

A wooden gun flew towards him, and the red cherry blossoms that flicked the gun head were like shooting stars chasing the moon.

The people around subconsciously took a step back and spread out in a big circle.

Yang Rui raised his hand to receive the gun, his eyes lit up immediately, "Pewter stick? Not bad!"

A strange sense of excitement spewed out from all the cells in his body, as if something was awakening and burning!
Hold a gun and step on horseback.

hum!
He stabbed out with a single shot, and the sharp sound of piercing the air surprised everyone!
With a sway of the white wax pole, the dense gun flowers poured out like a cold rainstorm, so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

Withdrawing to stop the gun, stepping up to take the gun, turning around and stabbing the gun, the cloud gun above the head and then jumping and stabbing the gun...

The gun is like a storm, and the man is like a dragon coming out of the water.

The smooth and smooth sequence of movements caught everyone's eyes, and the only sound left in the entire arena was the whirring of spears splitting the air!

Standing up, retracting the gun, the tail of the ash rod slammed heavily on the ground.

Boom!
Smoke and dust scattered.

The whole place was silent.

Almost everyone stood there with their mouths open, as if they had been cast by Sun Dasheng.

"Damn...fuck!" Shi Xiaolong uttered the words "Quintessence of China", his eyeballs almost fell out of shock, "Where did the sweeping monk come from, isn't this too awesome?"

Xie Junhao on the side asked Gangpu in a low voice, "How does it compare to you?"

"I haven't tried it, I don't know." Shi Xiaolong scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "But most of the time he can't play with him, and his speed and explosive power are stronger than mine. This is really practiced, not just a show."

Wow?

Even Xiaolong is willing to bow down?

Everyone gasped, and looked at Yang Rui suddenly with strange eyes.

"Very good, very good!" Producer Wang Chunshu clapped his hands excitedly, "It's so good, perfect!"

At this moment, he was even a little impulsive, wanting to simply let this military substitute take the role of Luo Cheng!
Isn't this body and face better than that of Zhou Xuan?

Acting?

Let me teach you, can it be worse than those facial paralysis if you don't get it right?
Look at this demeanor, this aura, and this martial posture...it is simply the standard template for a cold-faced spear!
But after thinking about Zhou Xuan's liquidated damages, he resisted the urge.

I can't afford it, I really can't afford it.

Holding guns and saluting around, Yang Rui walked up to Zeng Lei, "Mr. Zeng, are there any other assessment items?"

"What the fuck!" Zeng Lei grabbed him, "Hurry up and get ready, come here tomorrow to sign the contract and join the group rehearsal, is there any problem?"

Get it!

I was excited in my heart, but Yang Rui's face was calm, "Thank you Teacher Zeng, thank you Producer Wang, I will definitely perform well."

When Yang Rui finished greeting and left, Wang Chunshu was still staring at his camcorder, repeatedly evaluating the spear performance just now, muttering words.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, the movements are wide open and close but clean and neat, without any sense of sluggish lag, this performance does not even need to be edited in the scene..."

"Fatty, does the beauty of this guy's movements remind you of someone?"

Zeng Lei squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, his face showed surprise, "You mean...Li Lianjie?!"

"Kind of like, right?"

Wang Chunshu lit a cigarette, "That guy's fighting scenes are the most beautiful I've ever seen. Others who play the same moves just don't look as good as him."

"It's a pity that he chose the wrong path. He ran to Xiangjiang to develop with a feverish head. After making a few bad films, he left the circle early, wasting his talent in vain."

"If he had firmly stayed in the mainland to develop, his achievements would have been immeasurable. It's a pity."

Zeng Lei heard some lingering sounds, and couldn't help but gasp, "Is it that exaggerated? It's just an unknown martial arts substitute. How dare you think so highly of him?"

"What's wrong with Wu Ti? How many superstars started out as a secondary player?"

"That was before..."

"How do you know there won't be any in the future? Fatty, the game of creating stars with traffic is a bubble, and it will burst sooner or later."

Wang Chunshu puffed out the smoke ring, "When the sun rises...you will understand how popular this seedling is!"

(End of this chapter)