Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 104 There is still a chance
But Han Zhengyu never opened his mouth, and the last judge stopped.

Only then did Han Zhengyu seem to have a reaction, he bowed down and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry I forgot my words, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"Nrvermind!" Chen Chen said generously, but his abnormal attitude could still be seen in his deliberate English.

Wen Yimo looked at Han Zhengyu, who was not in the state, and then realized that Chen Chen might have noticed that Han Zhengyu was absent-minded or had some psychological barriers.

From the very beginning, he was fighting psychological warfare, whether it was pretending to be relaxed chatting with people from the beginning, or deliberately belittling Han Zhengyu's sense of existence through Wen Yimo, as well as all the demeanor just now.

Han Zhengyu felt that his palms were already covered in cold sweat. He subconsciously looked at Wen Yimo outside, and saw that the other party was looking at him anxiously, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of cheering. Han Zhengyu could see her The shape of the mouth is to say fighting.

So he lowered his head and remained silent for a while, looking for a state seriously. He looked up at the relaxed Chen Chen, and the strings in his mind were tense.

"Can we start?" Chen Chen still said with a playful look on his face. This is very in line with the appearance of the gangster in the play, so it's no wonder he can directly enter the state.

Han Zhengyu nodded, and after Chen Chen finished reading his lines, Wen Yimo's eyes full of concern kept turning in his mind, remembering that she patted his shoulder and told him not to live in the eyes of others.

Chen Chen looked at Han Zhengyu, who hadn't moved for two seconds, and thought that something was wrong again. The sarcasm was still on his lips, and he felt the people in front of him rushing towards him like the wind, looking at that angry face , he suddenly froze.

Han Zhengyu grabbed Chen Chen's collar, stared angrily, and reprimanded loudly, "Shut up." Then he gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Chen: "A scum like you is not worthy of standing with Jiang Tian, That will only highlight your disgust and embarrassment, you have self-knowledge, didn't your mother teach you to be self-respecting and self-respecting?"

After being yelled at by Han Zhengyu for a long time, Chen Chen didn't realize it. He realized that it was time for him to speak, and hurriedly continued, "You...you nerd, you dare to talk to me like that, be careful, I'll find someone to do it!" Bravery means.

Han Zhengyu sneered: "It's true that I'm a nerd, but don't forget that nerds also have hard fists. If you dare to touch a hair on Jiang Tian, ​​I will fight you hard. You need to find someone, I'll wait. You can't move around. A life, even if I die, you will not end well."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Chen Chen, left a sneering look and turned around.

Everyone was still immersed in the shocking power of Han Zhengyu's emotional outburst, but Han Zhengyu had already regained his composure, bowed and said softly, "My performance is over."

All the judges nodded one after another, with a little appreciation on their faces, but they didn't speak.

On the other hand, Chen Chen straightened his crumpled collar that had been pulled, and gave Han Zhengyu a cold look. This was the first time he faced Han Zhengyu without a smile on his face.

Seeing the situation outside, Wen Yimo smiled, his heart loosened a little, and he gave Han Zhengyu two thumbs up. Han Zhengyu and her looked at each other, and then looked into the field with a knowing smile.

"Now, do you still want to say that we Zhengyu are beyond our capabilities?" Wen Yimo said, looking at the artists who were also shocked by Han Zhengyu's performance just now.

The on-the-spot explosive power and the ability to control the characters are not inferior. These people really look down on people!

"He has some skills." The man didn't hesitate to praise, but immediately said gloatingly: "But it's still not as good as Brother Chen." After finishing speaking, Nu Nuzui motioned Wen Yimo to look inside.

Wen Yimo followed his line of sight and found that the second performance had already begun, and this time Han Zhengyu was supporting Chen Chen.

Chen Chen had already put away the embarrassment that he had lost his composure just now, and the cynicism also disappeared. The expression on his face was serious and solemn, and he said meticulously: "I know what kind of person Jiang Tian is, there is no need for you to double-decker here, the photo You'd better deal with the matter as soon as possible, otherwise you will wait to receive my lawyer's letter."

Wen Yimo looked at Chen Chen's suddenly stable and mature expression, as well as his slightly frowned brows, but he changed his mind about Chen Chen. It seemed that he was not incompetent.

As if to verify Wen Yimo's words, Chen Chen then moved closer to Han Zhengyu, pulling Han Zhengyu's collar tightly as if in revenge. Wen Yimo remembered that this description didn't seem to be in the script, probably he was avenging his personal revenge.

But I have to say that this action is also the best way to express dramatic extreme anger and emotional suppression without violence.

"Of course, I think there are better solutions besides lawyers. You've heard that money can make ghosts turn millstones. If you're making small moves, I'll find some ghosts who can turn millstones. What are you then? I don’t need to explain too clearly what happens next, huh?”

After saying these words, Chen Chen let go of Han Zhengyu, straightened his tie, and let out a mocking laugh.

So far, it's over.

Objectively speaking, Chen Chen has acting skills. Although every time he reaches a perfect level, the most important thing is that he is smart and doesn't know how to cut the script. He added a lot of subtle movements, changed some particle words, and added some expressions of demeanor. The over-the-top kind.

Wen Yimo looked at Han Zhengyu who seemed to be aware of this, and finally sighed. She was even thinking for a while how to comfort Han Zhengyu when Han Zhengyu came out.

Han Zhengyu looked at the amazement that everyone in the judging booth was expecting at Chen Chen, and felt as if he had spilled a glass of water in his heart.

Yes, compared to the unexpected and shocked exclamation towards him, they had the kind of affirmative appreciation for Chen Chen.

He slowly let go of his clenched fists, his eyes were already giving up, and at this moment Ji Wenyan said: "I think the ones in front can't be compared with the two of them."

The answer he got was affirmative, and then Ji Wenyan said again: "Well, the protagonist has decided to choose between the two of them."

"Ha, isn't this what was expected, brother Chen is also effortless."

"That's right, I thought I was the world's master with such a little ability, and I dared to charge forward without looking at what my opponent was like."

"Isn't this just cannon fodder? Look at those judges, more than half of them are watching Brother Chen, and the result is obvious."

Wen Yimo heard the cynicism again, but she was too lazy to refute. She just looked at Han Zhengyu calmly, hoping that this time his shadow would not be magnified again.

"Teacher Li, please tell me." In the arena, Ji Wenyan said to the middle-aged man sitting on the far left of the judging booth, that man was one of the "admitting relatives" that Chen Jinfei led Chen Chen that day.

"No.16's performance is explosive, and it can be seen that it has great potential. If you practice more, you will become a great talent in the future." The words are very euphemistic, but the subtext is, you are not good enough, practice for two years and then talk about it.

"In contrast, NO.17 is relatively stable, very relaxed, and handles the characters' demeanor and details very well. It is very rare for a newcomer to be so precise. And he showed it when he was acting for others. The actor's quality is also very good, I think this is what we want. Director Ji, what do you think?"

Ji Wenyan's expression was always warm and smiling, and he nodded lightly when he heard the words: "Mr. Li is right, what do you think, Shen Bian?"

"I agree with Teacher Li's point of view. I think NO.17 gives me a good feeling and fits the role very well. This is probably the image in my mind when I was writing the script." After saying this, she still He nodded slightly towards Chen Chen, showing a deliberately friendly smile.

The comments after that were mostly the same. Han Zhengyu was not even mentioned much. He lowered his head to hide the injury in his eyes. Just when he thought he definitely had no chance, a female voice suddenly said: "I There are different opinions."

As soon as this remark came out, all eyes were on the middle-aged woman. She had been watching in silence just now, looking through the information from time to time, the expression on her face was as gentle as Ji Wenyan, but she did not expect that It will be amazing at once.

Wen Yimo looked at this woman through the glass, feeling vaguely familiar but couldn't tell her name.

"Sister Qiao." Ji Wenyan shouted softly, his eyes seemed to encourage.

The middle-aged woman flipped through the folder in her hand, and said: "It is written in the script that the male protagonist grew up hard at a young age, and even ended up in an orphanage, resulting in a closed heart and extreme inferiority complex. The biggest gap is that even though he has become well-rounded in the workplace as an adult, he still has fear in his heart, so he will have a sick sense of strength. Little Shen, am I right?"

The middle-aged woman's speech was a little broken, as if she was not very proficient in Mandarin, she looked at the second screenwriter who had finished commenting and said.The man immediately nodded and said yes, with a flattering expression: "Sister Qiao's analysis is really thorough."

The woman called Sister Qiao glanced at Han Zhengyu who was looking at her with shocked eyes, smiled, and smiled more friendlyly, then turned her head and commented to Chen Chen: "The performance of NO. , I agree with all your evaluations and praises for him just now, but there is one point everyone should not forget that we are not a talent show for movie stars, but a male lead for TV dramas, so we can't deviate from the script."

"Sister Qiao is right." When Ji Wenyan said this, he looked at Wen Yimo calmly, and then blinked at her.

Seeing this, Wen Yimo's face turned a little joyful. Although she couldn't quite hear what was said in it, it seemed that the woman who was talking was probably speaking for Han Zhengyu. Ji Wenyan blinked at him probably to imply that Don't worry about yourself.

"If this drama is about the president of a wealthy family and Cinderella, then NO.17 is definitely qualified. His pure domineering and overwhelming momentum is very attractive. But compared with the characters, he is too confident. For a noble son who grew up in a good environment, the contrast between the front and the back will be too great." Sister Qiao said softly to Chen Chen, "Little handsome guy, your family environment must be very good, right?"

(End of this chapter)