The casting of "Sword Cultivator" is lively, and the casting of "Death Letter from Hell" is coming to an end.
Wen Shu looked at the list of messages on the table, identified them one by one with his smart eyes, picked out a few bad ones from the less important roles, and asked the people below to change their candidates. These were not formally signed and could be changed at any time.
According to Shu Yun's rigid rules, no matter who is selected, he must go through Wen Shu's final pass, and only after passing this level can he finally sign the contract.
The people in the company didn't understand why, but the senior management paid attention to this point. After observation, it was found that most of the replaced role candidates had flaws in character.
At this time, I have to sigh with emotion, the boss is the boss, and his eyes are vicious enough.
Wen Shu, who was praised, was eating in the restaurant. This weekend, the restaurant where she often eats was full of boxes. In the end, the boss took her to a corner seat. These seats are basically single seats.
She sat down with her back against the back seat, ordered food and started looking at her phone.
About 15 minutes later, a faint scent of perfume diffused as the two guests passed by. Wen Shu rubbed his nose and continued to stare at the phone without raising his head the whole time.
The next moment they passed by, the waiter from the restaurant came with the food, "Your food."
"Thank you."
Wen Shu ate alone, and used her mobile phone to reply to messages from time to time.
With excellent five senses, she heard the conversation between the two guests in the back amidst the lively noise in the hall.
Because I didn't listen carefully, I only vaguely received two words, knock out and break up.
Wen Shu didn't think about it, but only felt that the couple really wanted to break up in such a lively place?
Then the other one was a male voice, and when he said how much he was going to charge, he felt a little bloody. Why are two men talking about this, and the other is a relative of the woman.
Wen Shu simply focused on replying to the news and didn't listen to other people's gossip.
"Student Wen, are you eating here too?"
Following the voice, he saw Zhang's familiar face, and it was indeed calling her.
"You also know this restaurant."
It was a classmate who came.
"I know. I heard that it tastes good. We specially took a taxi from near the school to come here."
Wen Shu pointed to the chair opposite, "There is another chair, sit down and have a taste, have you found a seat?"
Another classmate pointed diagonally, "The waiter took us there, or we'll share a table when the food is served later, anyway, we met together."
During the pleasantries, Wen Shu knew that these students were all locals in Beijing, but they would also live in rented houses during the winter vacation, so as not to waste rent.
What's more, many snack bars are closed during the winter vacation, and they only close before the Chinese New Year.
"Hey, is that Zhuang Yue?" A classmate pointed to the guest behind Wen Shu and asked.
They all looked over, and the man wearing a hat and a mask raised his eyes, and he was even more sure after looking at several people.
"It's Zhuang Yue!" The classmate knew how to lower his voice and exclaimed. Fortunately, the noise in the hall was loud enough that no one seemed to hear it.
Several students gathered around, especially the female students who were very excited.
Wen Shu scratched his ears, Zhuang Yue?Hearing this name, he is often praised for his handsome looks and good acting skills, and his popularity is extremely high.
That's why she just heard gossip about top-tier celebrities, tsk!
It's unlucky for the two of them to talk in a low voice in this noisy environment, but she, a person with super five senses, still overhears them.
Zhuang Yue didn't expect to be recognized at a glance here, and treated them politely.
He had a lot of conversations with the intermediary on the mobile phone, and only whispered a few words when he was emotional, and the student in front probably didn't hear it.
It's a pity that I was chased by paparazzi and illegitimate fans today. If someone in the circle sees the face of the middleman, he must know the secret of his troubles. He can only go to this store immediately after getting rid of those people. There is no box. corner location.
After dealing with a few students, Zhuang Yue hurriedly took a step ahead, while the middleman stayed in the restaurant for a meal.
The few students who returned to their seats were still lamenting that they could meet the big star Zhuang Yue when they went out to have a casual meal.
When Zhuang Yue returned to the car, he saw the familiar license plate number parked nearby again, boredom flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, the mobile phone rang a notification tone, and it seemed that it was from the middleman just now.
[The girl sitting in front of us just now is the boss of Shuyun Media, Wen Shu]
Zhuang Yue frowned, [Shu Yun, I know, their big boss comes to this small restaurant to eat? 】
[She is still a student, and she behaves in a more down-to-earth manner. You have to be careful if she hears us. It's okay if she's an ordinary person, even if she isn't recognized, but I must know something from the look in her eyes]
Zhuang Yue couldn't believe it, he almost gritted his teeth and spoke out of breath, could he hear it?
[Is it too exaggerated, you know our volume at that time, if I can't stand up and say it in your ear, you can't even hear it]
The middleman on the other end was very calm, [I'll leave the words here, how you think about it is up to you]
Anyway, he is just a middleman, helping to solve troubles for artists, other things are none of his business, there is no loss if any middleman is really exposed.
Seeing this passage, Zhuang Yue was a little uneasy, probably he really heard it.
If the woman hadn't opened her mouth so loudly, he wouldn't have been so angry that he would have said those things to the middleman.
Sitting quietly in the car for a while, the paparazzi on the left took a photo of the car with a camera, and the illegitimate fan on the right was no longer satisfied with taking pictures, opened the car door and was running here, Zhuang Yue rolled his eyes and started the car to run.
After returning to the residence, he thought for a while and called his agent, "Help me prepare for the next interview of "Sword Repair"."
·
That day, Wen Shu shared a table with a few classmates after eating, and stayed at home to deal with affairs.
When looking at the information of the interview role as usual, turn to a familiar name.
"Zhuang Yue?"
Looking at the character in the interview again, he is the master of the male protagonist. He played a very strong role in the early stage of the book. At the end of the third volume, he died to protect the sect. He is a very decent character. Awe-inspiring master.
It's all in the late stage of casting, and most of the big stars in the circle have come to audition, but Zhuang Yue suddenly came to audition after that day, which made him have to think about it.
Looking at it with a discerning eye, the quality is 4.5 points.
Tsk, no matter how good his acting skills are, he still can't use it, not to mention the words he said that day are hard to keep people from thinking too much.
This will explode someday, won't it spoil the role of "Sword Cultivator".
Thinking of this, Wen Shu picked up the phone, and the phone rang a few times to connect, "Hey, Zhuang Yue auditioned for the role in "Sword Cultivator", you know."
The executive at the other end replied: "Mr. Wen, you know, do you want to make a decision?"
"No, brush him out, and don't put the other role information about his audition on me."
The executive immediately understood, "Okay Mr. Wen, deal with this right away."
Hearing Wen Shu's words, he knew that Zhuang Yue would have to reject any role that Zhuang Yue auditioned for.
Knowing Wen Shu's vision and connections, the executives earnestly implemented her words.
Wen Shu looked at the list of messages on the table, identified them one by one with his smart eyes, picked out a few bad ones from the less important roles, and asked the people below to change their candidates. These were not formally signed and could be changed at any time.
According to Shu Yun's rigid rules, no matter who is selected, he must go through Wen Shu's final pass, and only after passing this level can he finally sign the contract.
The people in the company didn't understand why, but the senior management paid attention to this point. After observation, it was found that most of the replaced role candidates had flaws in character.
At this time, I have to sigh with emotion, the boss is the boss, and his eyes are vicious enough.
Wen Shu, who was praised, was eating in the restaurant. This weekend, the restaurant where she often eats was full of boxes. In the end, the boss took her to a corner seat. These seats are basically single seats.
She sat down with her back against the back seat, ordered food and started looking at her phone.
About 15 minutes later, a faint scent of perfume diffused as the two guests passed by. Wen Shu rubbed his nose and continued to stare at the phone without raising his head the whole time.
The next moment they passed by, the waiter from the restaurant came with the food, "Your food."
"Thank you."
Wen Shu ate alone, and used her mobile phone to reply to messages from time to time.
With excellent five senses, she heard the conversation between the two guests in the back amidst the lively noise in the hall.
Because I didn't listen carefully, I only vaguely received two words, knock out and break up.
Wen Shu didn't think about it, but only felt that the couple really wanted to break up in such a lively place?
Then the other one was a male voice, and when he said how much he was going to charge, he felt a little bloody. Why are two men talking about this, and the other is a relative of the woman.
Wen Shu simply focused on replying to the news and didn't listen to other people's gossip.
"Student Wen, are you eating here too?"
Following the voice, he saw Zhang's familiar face, and it was indeed calling her.
"You also know this restaurant."
It was a classmate who came.
"I know. I heard that it tastes good. We specially took a taxi from near the school to come here."
Wen Shu pointed to the chair opposite, "There is another chair, sit down and have a taste, have you found a seat?"
Another classmate pointed diagonally, "The waiter took us there, or we'll share a table when the food is served later, anyway, we met together."
During the pleasantries, Wen Shu knew that these students were all locals in Beijing, but they would also live in rented houses during the winter vacation, so as not to waste rent.
What's more, many snack bars are closed during the winter vacation, and they only close before the Chinese New Year.
"Hey, is that Zhuang Yue?" A classmate pointed to the guest behind Wen Shu and asked.
They all looked over, and the man wearing a hat and a mask raised his eyes, and he was even more sure after looking at several people.
"It's Zhuang Yue!" The classmate knew how to lower his voice and exclaimed. Fortunately, the noise in the hall was loud enough that no one seemed to hear it.
Several students gathered around, especially the female students who were very excited.
Wen Shu scratched his ears, Zhuang Yue?Hearing this name, he is often praised for his handsome looks and good acting skills, and his popularity is extremely high.
That's why she just heard gossip about top-tier celebrities, tsk!
It's unlucky for the two of them to talk in a low voice in this noisy environment, but she, a person with super five senses, still overhears them.
Zhuang Yue didn't expect to be recognized at a glance here, and treated them politely.
He had a lot of conversations with the intermediary on the mobile phone, and only whispered a few words when he was emotional, and the student in front probably didn't hear it.
It's a pity that I was chased by paparazzi and illegitimate fans today. If someone in the circle sees the face of the middleman, he must know the secret of his troubles. He can only go to this store immediately after getting rid of those people. There is no box. corner location.
After dealing with a few students, Zhuang Yue hurriedly took a step ahead, while the middleman stayed in the restaurant for a meal.
The few students who returned to their seats were still lamenting that they could meet the big star Zhuang Yue when they went out to have a casual meal.
When Zhuang Yue returned to the car, he saw the familiar license plate number parked nearby again, boredom flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, the mobile phone rang a notification tone, and it seemed that it was from the middleman just now.
[The girl sitting in front of us just now is the boss of Shuyun Media, Wen Shu]
Zhuang Yue frowned, [Shu Yun, I know, their big boss comes to this small restaurant to eat? 】
[She is still a student, and she behaves in a more down-to-earth manner. You have to be careful if she hears us. It's okay if she's an ordinary person, even if she isn't recognized, but I must know something from the look in her eyes]
Zhuang Yue couldn't believe it, he almost gritted his teeth and spoke out of breath, could he hear it?
[Is it too exaggerated, you know our volume at that time, if I can't stand up and say it in your ear, you can't even hear it]
The middleman on the other end was very calm, [I'll leave the words here, how you think about it is up to you]
Anyway, he is just a middleman, helping to solve troubles for artists, other things are none of his business, there is no loss if any middleman is really exposed.
Seeing this passage, Zhuang Yue was a little uneasy, probably he really heard it.
If the woman hadn't opened her mouth so loudly, he wouldn't have been so angry that he would have said those things to the middleman.
Sitting quietly in the car for a while, the paparazzi on the left took a photo of the car with a camera, and the illegitimate fan on the right was no longer satisfied with taking pictures, opened the car door and was running here, Zhuang Yue rolled his eyes and started the car to run.
After returning to the residence, he thought for a while and called his agent, "Help me prepare for the next interview of "Sword Repair"."
·
That day, Wen Shu shared a table with a few classmates after eating, and stayed at home to deal with affairs.
When looking at the information of the interview role as usual, turn to a familiar name.
"Zhuang Yue?"
Looking at the character in the interview again, he is the master of the male protagonist. He played a very strong role in the early stage of the book. At the end of the third volume, he died to protect the sect. He is a very decent character. Awe-inspiring master.
It's all in the late stage of casting, and most of the big stars in the circle have come to audition, but Zhuang Yue suddenly came to audition after that day, which made him have to think about it.
Looking at it with a discerning eye, the quality is 4.5 points.
Tsk, no matter how good his acting skills are, he still can't use it, not to mention the words he said that day are hard to keep people from thinking too much.
This will explode someday, won't it spoil the role of "Sword Cultivator".
Thinking of this, Wen Shu picked up the phone, and the phone rang a few times to connect, "Hey, Zhuang Yue auditioned for the role in "Sword Cultivator", you know."
The executive at the other end replied: "Mr. Wen, you know, do you want to make a decision?"
"No, brush him out, and don't put the other role information about his audition on me."
The executive immediately understood, "Okay Mr. Wen, deal with this right away."
Hearing Wen Shu's words, he knew that Zhuang Yue would have to reject any role that Zhuang Yue auditioned for.
Knowing Wen Shu's vision and connections, the executives earnestly implemented her words.
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