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Chapter 37 Deduction

? The director team rented a floor on the Ruidu Building and took a break for a while. It looked not gorgeous but gave people a very good feeling. The huge wall painting behind it also looked quite European and American. The first scene was taken here directly.

Pan Hongsheng followed Sun Qianwen, and he didn't look around as Liu Laolao entered the Grand View Garden. In fact, there was nothing curious about it. He couldn't help with a lot of people who were busy there.

Not far away, several bearded men were holding notebooks in their hands as if discussing something. After seeing Sun Qianwen and Pan Hongsheng coming over, they immediately smiled on their faces, then shook hands with Sun Qianwen politely and looked at Pan Hongsheng behind them.

"Director Liu, this is Pan Hongsheng." Sun Qianwen introduced Pan Hongsheng to the director, and after a little look, Director Liu immediately shook hands with Pan Hongsheng affectionately.

"Teacher Sun's proud student is indeed of extraordinary temperament. I hope he can pass this audition. Now, in addition to you, there are three people who will participate in the audition. Finally, we will choose a decision. Which one are you going to take?" Director Liu was very polite to Sun Qianwen, after all, he has the title of the daughter of the president of Communication University.

"Let's take a look at others first. He doesn't understand much in this regard." Sun Qianwen nodded thankfully and replied, but Pan Hongsheng didn't say a word from beginning to end.

He had just read the script, and he didn't know anything about other things like a fool.

After finding a seat to sit down with Sun Qianwen, Pan Hongsheng slowly looked at the entire studio.

There are all the equipment you should have, but it doesn't look like the ones mentioned online, but there are only a few beds. The only one that can be lying down is a set of somewhat ragged sofas.

It's a bit hard, and doesn't seem to be like a famous director.

"Let's take a good look at the script. The audition mainly depends on whether you can do it vividly and express the joy of success. First, see how the previous people performed, and then go over. If the audition is successful, I will treat you to a meal." Sun Qianwen patted Pan Hongsheng's shoulder, which seemed encouragement, but also a bit ambiguous.

"Why do I think this place is so broken?" Pan Hongsheng asked in a low voice.

Although he had never heard of Director Liu's reputation, he would not have been so miserable. The equipment was pretty good, but unfortunately the comfort level was much different.

"Director Liu has a very good reputation in the director circle, and his artists have never had any scandals. He is a powerful man who doesn't like hype. He also participated in the design during the Olympics." Sun Qianwen said quietly in Pan Hongsheng's ear.

"Well, oh, I know, I'll read the script first." He hid without any trace, and Pan Hongsheng looked at the script boredly.

There are actually not many outstanding shots in the entire micro-film. Apart from the last affectionate hug, there are only one shots that are successful but entangled and lost but helpless to test the performer's mentality.

Pan Hongsheng looked at the script over and over again, thinking word by word how to better portray this character.

Pan Hongsheng, who already has the acting skills of the best actor, is indeed a person who loves the same line. Although he is not passionate about acting, no one has the dream of a star. Being able to show off is definitely better than being idle at island movies at home. However, script and acting are completely different concepts. In addition to ability, it is more important to get into the character's personality.

"Everyone prepare, now you can audition, No. 1 is in place, lights." Director Liu finally spoke after discussing for a long time. The bearded man shouted, looking at a boy with nearly 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black leather jacket and hair, with some non-mainstream rural hair standing behind the color board and pursing his lips, with no expression on his face.

The lights were turned on and the whole scene instantly presented another picture.

On the streets of Paris, a young man looked at an oil painting inside the glass with a confident smile on his lips. He slowly walked by the glass reluctantly. The smile on his face slowly expanded. He clenched his fist with his right hand and waved it a few times, his face turned red as if he wanted to laugh to the sky.

"Crack." Liu Dao finished speaking, and then he let the second young man come on stage with expressionless expression. He sipped his water gently but had a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

This is not the shot he wants at all, nor the result he wants. The young man seemed to be a little exaggerated. Although it was vivid, it lacked a kind of tremor from the soul. I can only see how the second person performed.

When the camera walked, the second person was not as good as the first person. The smile on his face turned into a somewhat crazy smile. Ruocratic, Director Liu shouted "Ka" almost halfway through his journey, and the third person came on stage.

Similarly, maybe it was the influence of the first person, and although the third person was a little restrained, he still didn't feel distracted. After the entire belt, Director Liu did not let Pan Hongsheng come on stage, but fell into deep thought.

Every actor has a different understanding of the script, but if he cannot get anything from others, it will be said that it is not a successful understanding. The previous three people's performances made him, a person who strives for excellence, dissatisfied with him. Now his hope can only be placed on the student brought by Sun Qianwen.

But is a freshman who just finished his first year comparable to three people who are about to graduate and enter the entertainment industry? No one knows the answer and no one has hope.

"Next." Director Liu said softly, and Pan Hongsheng, who was sitting next to Sun Qianwen, obviously swallowed his saliva. After giving the manuscript to Sun Qianwen, he smiled slightly, took a deep breath and walked behind the Caiban.

"Light, go!" Director Liu shouted, then looked at Pan Hongsheng under the camera with some hope.

On the streets of Paris, Pan Hongsheng quietly looked at his oil painting in the glass window, without a trace of expression on his face. He reached out and touched the glass gently as if he wanted to touch the oil painting. His eyes looked at the oil painting as if he saw his former girlfriend. Then he smiled bitterly, turned slightly, and a drop of tears fell down the corner of his eyes.

There is no joy or confidence, there is only a drop of tears slowly passing through my cheeks, and the decline when I can't open my eyes by the wind.

Everyone present was stunned. No one expected that Pan Hongsheng would perform the script that should have been so happy. After all, even though he left his girlfriend for three years, he finally had his own mistakes and gains and pursuits.

Pan Hongsheng looked at the oil painting in the camera as if he saw his girlfriend, the gentleness and reluctance, and the expression of leaving the oil painting when he turned around was like he had left his girlfriend resolutely. The lonely and helpless tears at the corners of his eyes fully expressed his inner struggle.

With a blank expression on his face, he could see the turbulent waves in Pan Hongsheng's heart. It was his persistence in the future and confusion about life. With oil painting and reputation, will he still have the girlfriend whom he never left three years ago?

Sun Qianwen cried and looked at Pan Hongsheng's eyes blankly and unconsciously slid down. After half a minute of quietness, a sound finally appeared under Director Liu's hoarse "click".

Then.

Applause is like thunder!


Chapter completed!
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