I'm just telling the artist what's wrong!

Chapter 241 Han Han!

If Xu Zheng didn't say that, Zhou Di might not be so curious about this "The Future Will Be Unexpected".

But what Xu Zheng said aroused Zhou Di's curiosity.

After all, few directors would recommend their actors to audition for another play.

This is a rarity.

After thinking about it, Zhou Di still called Feng Shaofeng.

And Feng Shao on the opposite side seemed to have a premonition that Zhou Di would call, and said with a smile as soon as he got connected.

"Hahahaha I knew you would definitely call again."

"Are you a transformation prophet?"

"No, this is my confidence in this script!"

Feng Shaofeng said triumphantly, making Zhou Di shake his head and be speechless.

But the conversation still followed Feng Shaofeng's words.

"I've read the script, and I want to ask which character is currently auditioning?"

"I can't tell you the role for the time being. Don't think I am embarrassing you. This is Han Han's meaning. Even I only know that I am one of the protagonists, but I don't know who I am. These writers are directors and ordinary directors. It’s different, and Han Han is also different, he has to look at people first, and then decide whether you are suitable for his movie.”

Feng Shaofeng said mysteriously.

Now it was Zhou Di's turn to frown.

I don't know what's going on, how this kind of casting gave Zhou Di a feeling of deja vu.

In my last world, there was a director's casting as well.

Every time you decide on a character, if you don't fit the image in his heart, then he won't even give you lines.

This strange coincidence made Zhou Di couldn't help but smile, which was too coincidental.

Knowing the location of the audition from Feng Shaofeng, Zhou Di didn't stop there. He booked a ticket to fly to Shanghai on the same day, and arrived at Shanghai in the evening.

It was Feng Shaofeng's assistant who came to pick up Zhou Di.

After picking up Zhou Di at the airport, instead of taking him to the set, he took Zhou Di to the downtown area.

I didn't stop until I came to a street full of small bars.

Surrounded by mud walls, the mottled sycamore leaves have a special flavor at night.

There is even a hint of petty bourgeoisie in the air. Looking at the handsome men and women on the street, I feel that as long as I step on this street, I feel a lot more foreign.

Zhou Di got out of the car in a low-key manner, and then walked into a crowded bar under the guidance of his assistant.

Passing through the bustling crowd, stepping on the small creaking wooden stairs, and then came to the second floor.

It was only when Zhou Di reached the second floor that he realized that there was something strange here.

The wooden bar next to the window has opened the windows, smelling the smell of plane trees, watching the pedestrians on the street, and even leaning out to interact with the people on the street.

It can be said to be the best viewing platform. You don't have to fight for air with the people on the first floor, and you don't have to worry about being accidentally touched by passers-by.

It was also here that Zhou Di saw three figures with their backs to him.

Among them, the figure on the left had a profile against the street lamps, and Zhou Di recognized Feng Shaofeng at a glance.

As for the remaining two, it is estimated that one of them is the rightful owner I am going to meet today.

Thanks to the poor quality of the stairs, the creaking sound of stepping on the ground reminded the three people who were drinking.

Make them turn their heads at the same time.

Feng Shaofeng came over with a smile and said.

"Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived and was talking about you. I didn't expect you to appear."

"What are you talking about?"

Zhou Di froze for a moment.

Feng Shaofeng chuckled.

"Nature is your rescue."

Zhou Di was a little speechless, it has been so many days, and he is still talking about this matter.

There is really no topic.

At the same time, Zhou Di also noticed the other two people.

The person on the right has a slender face. Although he looks a bit aged, he can still see that he was a handsome young man.

And Zhou Di also recognized who this person was.

Zhong Hanliang.

An artist who has become famous before and is still popular so far.

In the previous world, Zhou Di and Zhong Hanliang were not strangers, and the two of them even collaborated in a play.

It's just like what has happened many times, the two of them will get to know each other again.

As for the man in the middle, Zhou Di has no impression, but he also knows that he is the one he wants to meet today.

Han Han.

With short hair, the natural years on his face are not as caring as artists.

He smiles naively, with the temperament of a man of science and engineering.

It's different from Zhou Di's image of a gentle writer.

But the moment he saw him again, Zhou Di almost cried out.

No wonder I feel that his interview method is so similar to that of a certain director in my previous world.

The looks of the two are too similar.

It's just that the names of the two people are different, and the director of his own world is not the director transformed from a writer.

Rather, the director of the racer's transformation.

"Come on, Zhou Di, let me introduce you. This is director Han Han, and this is Zhong Hanliang."

"Two, this is the protagonist you were talking about just now, Zhou Di."

Feng Shaofeng is like a person who is eager to hang out, implicating the relationship between the three people who are directly unfamiliar.

Zhou Di stretched out his hand to greet the two, and the two also shook hands with Zhou Di politely.

Just like meeting three social fears, the three of them will be embarrassed afterwards.

"Zhou Di, come on, come on, sit down."

Han Han politely guided Zhou Di to the seat just now.

Feng Shaofeng said with a smile.

"Director Han is not good at communication, so don't feel embarrassed, writers have different thoughts from us."

Zhou Di smiled and said nothing.

Come to the seat.

Han Han habitually took out a bottle of wine from underneath.

"Do you drink this? Or are you used to drinking coffee? Or red wine?"

"Beer, of course."

Zhou Di accepted it with a smile.

Han Han smiled.

Passed the wine to Zhou Di.

Then he picked up a bottle of wine and started drinking on his own.

There are only three things that can bring the relationship closer between men.

Tobacco, alcohol, games.

After a few sips, Han Han spoke.

"I just like to drink beer. Regardless of the fact that I was born in Shanghai, no matter how much the people here love to drink coffee, in my opinion, it is still not as comfortable as a can of beer."

Han Han's words made several people laugh.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou Di, I'm curious. When you were in Mango Terrace, you encountered such a situation. Did you panic?"

"Panic."

Zhou Di didn't hide it.

"Then how did you organize the language and maintain the situation in such a short period of time?"

"Who told you, I'm organizing language."

Han Han was stunned by Zhou Di's words.

Han Han couldn't help asking.

"Aren't you organizing language?"

"Yeah, to put it bluntly, I was cursing at the time."

"Pfft hahahahahaha."

"Hahahahaha why are you so funny?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The three people next to him all laughed.

The undisguised laughter directly penetrated the wall and spread outside, causing several passers-by to look up curiously to find the source of the sound.

(End of this chapter)