The Wealthy Husband

Su Ya followed Ding Cheng's gaze, her expression was stunned, and then she glanced back at Ding Cheng's look of the Fushi Shi, "I plan to contract the decoration here to a professional company. It is estimated that it will not be available until the end of the year."

"Well, these are all up to you," Ding Cheng turned around, took out his wallet and handed a card to Su Ya, "This is the studio's start-up capital, you use it first."

There is no doubt about the use of people, and the time for contact with Su Ya is not long, but Ding Cheng can feel Su Ya's intentions.

Su Ya was not polite. He took the card and put it in his own wallet, "When the studio is up and running, I will hire a finance man." He can only do several jobs.

After discussing the work in the studio, Su Ya took Ding Cheng away from the building. They drove to the studio of a friend of Su Ya. There were recording studios, dance studios, performance halls, instrument rooms, and related professionals. The teacher is a very mature studio.

Su Ya brought Ding Cheng over, mainly to try his talents and have a comprehensive understanding of him.

There was an audition in the afternoon, and Su Ya asked Ding Cheng to sing a song. Halfway through the singing, Su Ya took the initiative to stop Ding Cheng.

"I told you that I can't sing," Ding Cheng said innocently. His voice is not terrible, but he just can't feel the tune. He can sing such familiar old songs in a mess. …

"Why don't I sing a nursery rhyme for you, this kind of my out of tune will not be so serious..." But his whole song will only have one tune, and the one tune that has not changed over and over again is amazing.

The more Su Ya listened, his serious expression became more unsustainable, especially when Ding Cheng was really serious about singing, he had a decision in his heart that he would never let Ding Cheng take a singing program in the future, it was definitely set up by others. .

"Okay, I see," Su Ya finally let Ding Cheng off, and let off the staff who were helping in the recording studio.

Ding Cheng walked out of the recording studio, obviously relieved, he whispered, "It's too difficult to sing."

Su Ya shook her head, it was obvious that Ding Cheng himself was too weird, but he glanced at Ding Cheng's appearance, and he could not speak directly, they turned to the dance classroom.

When the music started, Ding Cheng punched a set of punches. His limbs were well coordinated, and he felt heroic and brave when punching. Perhaps Ding Cheng could master some archaic characters well.

Su Ya had no emotions on the face, and she had already thought about it a lot. The dance teacher who watched with Ding Cheng was quite surprised by Ding Cheng’s performance. He took the initiative to teach Ding Cheng a few movements, and after careful analysis, Ding Cheng I can grasp it initially.

Ding Cheng continued to practice, the dance teacher Qin Feng approached Su Ya, "It's a good seedling, Allen, you move fast enough."

Many of them thought that Su Ya was going to be devastated. He didn't want to find the goal of training after only a few months. Moreover, Ding Cheng's performance is very good, even if he does not reach the height of Yang Chen in the future, It's okay to be a niche.

"Luck," Su Ya responded to Qin Feng's words, and he waved to Ding Cheng, Ding Cheng walked towards him, and then they went to the auditorium next door, instead of letting Ding Cheng show off their acting skills, they asked the teacher to do it. Ding Cheng briefly talked about some precautions for the audition, which can be regarded as an assault on the afternoon audition.

After all these things were set up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. They ate in a hurry and rushed to the place of the audition. It was just two o'clock and there was still half an hour before the audition started, but it was Ding's turn. Cheng estimates it is still early.

"You wait here, don't run around, I will ask the situation."

Su Ya patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder and found a place for him to sit and wait. He asked about the situation himself. In fact, he hadn't done such a job for a long time. Now he has started from scratch. He has to do these things by himself. .

Ding Cheng sat down, feeling nervous, but he was not at a loss yet. He took out his phone and edited a message to Qi Ling, "What do you eat at noon? Is there a lunch break?"

Qi Ling returned very quickly, and he was also very simple without a trace of sentiment, "Rice, no."

Ding Cheng hadn't figured it out yet, Qi Ling sent another message, "Come on for the audition."

Ding Cheng stared at the phone page, blinked his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. All of the tension that was still there was gone all at once. Qi Ling asked him to cheer. Does Qi Ling look at him very much?

Originally, when he was still hesitating whether to enter the entertainment industry, Qi Ling told him that he could do what he wanted... Ding Cheng suddenly felt that Qi Ling knew him well and was a confidant. In fact, this feeling It happened many years ago.

Ding Cheng didn't reply again. He put away the phone, concentrating his eyes and thinking, his facial features are good, and his breath is clear. This makes him very noticeable. When Song Lao and a group of screenwriters passed through the small hall and entered the audition room, Many people subconsciously looked at Ding Cheng.

While sitting and waiting, some people greeted Mr. Song and the others, but they just nodded and went into the room without responding.

Su Ya also returned to Ding Cheng's side. He had already obtained the key information, "Important protagonists and supporting roles are basically set. Today, the role of the audition is quite special and there are not many scenes, but the frustration of the protagonist is almost all from him."

Su Ya undoubtedly read the novel called "Silence Moon" again, and even went to the Internet to find a lot of related materials, even if it is very likely that he and Ding Cheng could not use it, but they participated in the work. It must be done.

"Duanmu Yueren," Ding Cheng should come out soon. He sat back in his position and quickly sorted out relevant information about Jiyue and this character in his head.

"Jie Yue" is an ancient novel. It can be summarized in the simplest terms. It is that the male protagonist Chen Ji left home when he was a teenager and learned art from his teacher. Fortunately, he escaped the bane of destruction and returned from his studies. A fierce story.

But the reason why it can take the Internet by storm is because it has routines in addition to routines, constantly reversing, and fascinating.

At the end of the search for the real murderer, the male protagonist killed everyone who could kill, including the parents and relatives of the first female protagonist he truly fell in love with. When the male protagonist thought he was revenge, he has always helped him a lot. Duanmu Yueren's big brother accidentally revealed a flaw, letting the male lead know that the man behind all this was the big brother he had never doubted.

And the people he killed in the past were all using him to kill and revenge. It turns out that the parent family of the male lead and female lead female partners once participated in a murder case, and Duanmu Yueren is the only survivor.

He had no resistance and died in the hands of the male lead, who left Beijing madly and ended lonely.

This Duanmu Yueren's appearance is as beautiful as an immortal, the only flaw is his lameness, and this is also the key awkwardness of his inexhaustible mask. There is no truth in his whole body, the only truth is the injury and hatred left on his leg when he was young.

Su Ya saw that Ding Cheng wanted to get absorbed, so she didn't bother. He sat beside him and waited with him. Ding Cheng's order was not going forward, which was not bad.

"No. 6, is No. 6 here?" The young assistant at the door shouted, and at the same time walked out from the inside, an entertainer Xun Jing who had previously auditioned. The new niche in the past two years is considered to be one of the most powerful competitors for this role.

Su Ya quickly scanned the information about Xunjing in his mind. He patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder, and at the same time stood up and beckoned to the young assistant.

"Ding Cheng has arrived at us," Su Ya whispered to Ding Cheng with her head turned. He looked at the look of Xun Jing. Ding Cheng's hope was not great, but they didn't have much hope, "Just do your best. ."

For more, Su Ya didn't talk to Ding Chengduo anymore, this kind of scene was just the first meal of a common meal for them.

"Well," Ding Cheng nodded to Su Ya. He and Su Ya entered the room with the young assistant. Then Ding Cheng was stuffed with a page of paper, "This is the shot you want to audition over there. If you call, you will be on stage."

The young assistant glanced at Ding Cheng's appearance, smiled at Su Ya who followed, and walked out. He has seen a lot of artists with various characteristics in his work. Ding Cheng looks good, but it's just good. How do the big guys inside decide.

Su Ya stood silently in the corner, Ding Cheng looked down at the script carefully, the two shots, the lines add up to only two or three sentences, it is not difficult to remember, but this does not mean that the difficulty is low, on the contrary, this time The preparation and skills of actors are increasingly tested.

"Let's get started!" A short-haired woman walked out of the corner. She whispered to Ding Cheng, and the light in the center of the room came on. In addition to the camera, there were also several tables and chairs around them. People, apart from an old Song, no one else knew Ding Cheng.

But Song Lao Dingcheng did not have time to care. When he walked under the light, his feet showed a natural lame state. A tall man walking like this one high and one shallow is definitely not good-looking. .

Ding Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the warmth that overflowed in his eyes could not make people put words like "ugly" on him, but at this moment, it seemed that a gust of wind was blowing the fallen leaves, and he suddenly Turning sideways, the expression on his face didn't change much, but his body and limbs were already on guard.

This is the truth that Duanmu Yueren hides under the beauty and warmth, alertness | feeling like a poisonous snake waiting to emerge.

"What's his name?" Old Song in front of the monitor raised his head and asked the person next to him. After a while behind him, a person approached Song Lao's ear and told him Ding Cheng's information.

Old Song couldn't see anything at all on his face, he glanced at Ding Cheng under the light, and his gaze returned to the display.

"Chen Ji, you are reluctant to kill me...hahaha..."

The implicit fierceness on Ding Cheng's face instantly collapsed and became mad. He maintained a lame state, his index finger trembled slightly|shaking forward, his eyes were moist, but there were no tears flowing out of his eyes.

"Chen Ji, I..."

He didn't say the last words, but took a step forward, as if a sharp sword pierced his heart directly. He couldn't say the last words, and it seemed that the sound of the sword's flesh and blood swallowed his last words too much. .

But Ding Cheng's lips moved, and the shape of his mouth could be vaguely seen as two words, "Hate you."

This was not in the script, but it was interpreted by Ding Cheng himself. He felt that the last thing Duanmu Yueren didn’t finish was his hate, but at the last moment, all the madness on Ding Cheng’s face disappeared. It is the warmth that Chen Ji and everyone present are familiar with.

But is this still hate? Not only did Ding Cheng's interpretation fail to give an answer, it made the answer even more confusing.

After the two scenes were performed, Ding Cheng spent only five or six minutes, but the ones who were still whispering and making a difference were gone. Song Lao and the screenwriter got together to whisper and discuss, it is obvious that Ding Cheng’s interpretation provided them with an idea. .

"My name is Ding Cheng, and I am number six."

Ding Cheng didn't say anything else, he added the self-introduction that he didn't say at the beginning, and then he retreated from the lighted stage.