Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Forced to pose as the best actor in an idol drama all the way, Jimo waved his arms and acted like a baby when he arrived at the finish line, saying that his hand was about to break, and he couldn't hold him back, so he had to add an extra egg and fruit to his pancakes. Two pieces of bacon.

Cheng Jimo, who had always been educated in imperialism in Great Britain, was immediately overwhelmed by the delicacies of my heavenly kingdom. Holding the ultra-luxury version of pancakes in his hands, he devoured them and looked back at every step, wanting to buy some more.

Wanwan raised his wrist, seeing that time was running out, so he pinched Jimo's cheek with his fingers, squeezed his mouth into a circle, stuffed the remaining half of the pancake fruit, and raised his chin again , and closed his mouth, "Hey, come back and buy it again!" Before pulling Jimo and running wildly, she wiped the grease from his mouth with a tissue.

The two hurried so quickly, and finally arrived at the audition location.

Holding the elevator wall arm by arm, he took a deep breath, and then he recovered. When he looked up, he found that Timo was still shaking his jaw vigorously, chewing the pancake fruit in his mouth.

She shook her head resentfully, bumped his arm, took out a can of chewing gum from her bag and stuffed it, "Hey, don't go in later, wait for us outside, don't run around."

Timo swallowed the food in his mouth hard and nodded.

The elevator door opened, and Gu Wanwan immediately returned to the elite style of a professional woman, with her chest raised, her shoulders flat and her waist straight, she walked out in small steps, and she nodded and smiled at the front desk lady politely.

Fortunately, Jiangling had just arrived, and was still waiting outside the door. There was no formal audition, so Wanwan hurriedly went up to him, "Don't be nervous, just play freely. It doesn't matter even if you don't get selected. The company is preparing to send you the first audition." Two records. It’s okay, if we can’t be actors, we’ll just do what we do—singing is fine..."

Jiang Ling sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, "Gu Wanwan, have you been talking so much all this time, or did you just suffer from such a sequelae when you came back from the cabin?"

Wanwan was speechless, "I, I'm worried about you."

Just as Jiang Ling was about to speak, the door next to him opened with a "crash", and a middle-aged man in a jacket and jeans came out, "Jiang Ling, it's your turn."

"Thank you." Jiang Ling nodded, stood up, and patted her on the head again, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of losing."

Gu Wanwan smirked subconsciously, and only remembered to protect her head halfway through the smile—I don’t know when, Jiang Ling’s attitude towards her became more and more similar to that of Xiao Xing.

Seeing that the door was about to close, she realized the purpose of rushing all the way here, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to support the door, "Can I go in?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jiangling.

Jiang Ling hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After entering the door, Wanwan consciously walked against the wall, making sure not to cause trouble to anyone.

This was indeed a very simple audition, one could even say that it was a very crude audition.

There are a few chairs in twos and threes inside, a few casually dressed men and a woman sit on them, there is a small circle in the middle, and a camera is placed in the corner, other than that, there is nothing else.

A man sitting in the northwest nodded, "Let's get started."

His voice is very ordinary, and his clothes are also ordinary. He wears a gray-blue T-shirt and jeans, and wears a steel watch that is too big on his wrist. He looks in his 40s, and his appearance is not good. He will never find any traces in the crowd. .

However, at that glance, Wan Wan recognized him - that is Jia Wei Jia, whose film has been nominated several times for international A-category film festivals and who has been hailed as "China's conscience" by Western media.