actor return

Chapter 138 Good News

Ning Yuan has not been in the theater for a long time, and Ning Yuan has fallen in love with the atmosphere here.

Majestic and cunning Cao Rulong, steady and comical Meng Hui, sometimes transparent and sometimes confused Liao Mei, Wu Yue who can hold the old driver with innocence, and Liao who is funny and has the potential to be a self-proclaimed love saint Fan, and Jiang Dong, a dancer who is blah, and Chen Tao, a lighting engineer who is restrained in front of strangers and talkative in front of acquaintances...

Not to mention teachers Li Xuedao and Tang Guoqiang who supported him.

"Here you can come and go freely, one phone call is enough, there are no restrictions like brokerage companies, but there are more powerful resources than them, which is very good."

After clinking glasses with Meng Hui, Ning Yuan and Meng Hui drank it down in one gulp.

Meng Hui didn't drink it right away, but rolled his eyes: "You are free to come and go, that's good, why don't I sit on the wax, don't you look at that time, how did I live without you."

Although this sounded more like a resentful woman, Ning Yuan didn't dare to make fun of him now, and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and squeezed out a smirk.

Then, Ning Yuan couldn't help being curious: "How did you live?"

Liao Mei answered for her husband: "I watch other people's dramas in the theater every day, one after another."

"That's great. I'm quite envious of the leisurely and happy study time." Ning Yuan laughed and continued to pour the wine.

"What's the matter, I'm almost vomiting." Meng Hui finished the wine in the wine cup, and Ning Yuan filled him up again.

Meng Hui lit a cigarette, moved to Ning Yuan's side and said, "You know, at the end, I think I can play every role."

Ning Yuan could only hide his embarrassment with a smile:
"That's a good thing, the director directs, directs and acts at the same time. Look at Zhang Yimou, who was born in photography, but won the first domestic A-category film festival actor award. Wang Zhiwen was shocked when he was sent back to China. Then the director's The first film won another Golden Bear Award at a category A film festival."

"Crap, how many people like Zhang Yimou have you seen in these years? I dare say - there won't be another one in another 20 years!"

Meng Hui slapped the table loudly while talking, then picked up the wine cup:
"Drinking and drinking, talking to you is playing the piano to the cow!"

Ning Yuan clinked glasses with him and drank it, and then poured the wine while laughing and crying: "Okay, I will follow your orders this semester of freshman year, and I have no plans to take on the show for the time being."

Meng Hui immediately grinned: "That's right. A good actor should act in a drama. When you act in those TV dramas, you just take a bath in a cotton jacket. I feel awkward!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Hui smiled and said, "Since you are so honest, I will reciprocate and tell you good news."

"What?" Ning Yuan was surprised, and then laughed: "Isn't there another bad news?"

Of course, Meng Hui didn't know about this trick, so he waved his hand: "Of course it's good news, it will really be your treat."

Even Liao Mei became curious: "What's the matter, about Ning Yuan? Why didn't I know?"

Meng Hui said mysteriously:

"That day, by chance, I saw the person in Romon's suit discussing the contract with Lao Yaolong for next year. As you know, Romon's spokesperson is him. Of course, Lao Yaolong has no problem, and said to renew the contract, but—"

After a pause, Meng Hui stared at Ning Yuan and said with a smile:

"However, the people from Romon suits also said that next year, in addition to the brand spokesperson of Lao Yaolong, they also want to find two younger clothing spokespersons to cooperate with Lao Yaolong to develop the young market."

Hearing this, Ning Yuan and Liao Mei didn't understand what it meant.

Ning Yuan pointed at himself: "You mean, Dean Cao recommended me?"

Meng Hui picked up the wine cup and touched Ning Yuan: "No, besides you, you are also familiar with the other one, Zhuo Jie."

Ning Yuan was stunned, feeling a little moved for a moment.

This is not a simple recommendation. If it is successful, it will be a lot of money, not to mention that there are many Romon specialty stores all over the country. Once the advertisements are fully rolled out, his image and popularity will be greatly improved. .

After all, Romon suits have been around for many years and are well known by the public. Even 20 years later, their market share is not low.

Film and television works can only impress the audience during the broadcast period, and new dramas will be added soon after the broadcast, and advertisements are not only bombarded on TV every day, but also on the streets.

Just like Dabao, see you every day.

"This is really good news." Ning Yuan clinked glasses with Meng Hui again.

Meng Hui instructed: "Of course, this is just Lao Yaolong's recommendation. Whether it will be successful or not depends on the manufacturer. Don't ask him about this, after all, I overheard it."

"Understood." Ning Yuan gestured.

After Ningyuan left with a full meal, Meng Hui touched his growing belly with a hopeful smile on his face:
"It's good, it's really good...haha, Ning Yuan can act in a drama with me for a year, it's not bad...haha..."

Liao Mei, who was cleaning up the mess on the table, finally couldn't help straightening up, and gave him a white look:
"It's just that you are a stick hammer and a needle, and you call yourself a language worker. I haven't heard anyone say that you don't plan to take on the show for the time being. Pay attention, and read to me-Zi Anjiu, Shiyishi!"

Meng Hui's movements froze, and he stared blankly at his wife: "No way..."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the phone on the side coffee table and was about to dial, Liao Mei grabbed it angrily:
"What do you want to do? If he really wants to act in a drama, you don't say he can act, and if he doesn't want to act, you say he will act?"

"That's true."

Meng Hui put down the phone depressedly: "This kid is not a quiet master. Besides, with his acting skills and his current reputation, there are probably quite a few dramas looking for him."

"That's not true." Liao Mei curled her lips: "As far as I know, there are quite a few crew invitations sent to our theater, but most of them were suppressed by the old demon dragon."

"Haha, this is a good job, old demon dragon, ah, no, Dean Cao did the right thing hahahaha!"

"What are you proud of, you, the old demon dragon just thinks those dramas are shit, it's not for you."

Liao Mei sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Don't think that these literary and art workers are very well-cultivated. They are indeed in front of strangers, but in front of their own people, any words can pop out, otherwise the lines in those dramas will not be astonishing.

As for smoking, there is no distinction between men and women, but some people are restrained, while others are excessive, and even get into a bigger bad habit, which eventually destroys themselves.

Meng Hui also took out a mouthpiece from the cigarette case and put it on, he laughed and said, "It didn't help me, but it helped me. I still thank him."

Liao Mei smiled but said, "What if a good book comes and even the old demon dragon likes it?"

Meng Hui was stunned again, unaware that the cigarette was falling from his mouth, and then said angrily, "What can I do..."

Occasionally, Ning Yuan smokes when others offer him a cigarette, or if the plot requires it, but he is not addicted. He always thinks that alcohol can be drunk in moderation, but smoking is not good for the body, especially after seeing so many people with lung cancer.

After returning to the dormitory, Ning Yuan washed and fell asleep. In his dream, he found himself on an empty stage, but he couldn't move. When he looked down, he was tied to a chair.

Suddenly, a beam of light came down, illuminating Ning Yuan so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, and a voice rang out: "You stay here, don't run anywhere..."

Ning Yuan was taken aback, and then recalled, how could this voice sound like that guy Meng Hui's...

　Thank you for the reward of [-] coins from the ghost lw, thank you for your understanding and support, this chapter makes up for yesterday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)