After the film king became a fan of me, I became popular

When Yu Wan opened his mouth, the producer couldn't help but look at him again.

The voice condition is very good, the sound quality is clear and stable, and the words and sentences are also very mellow, with a kind of rare purity and cleanliness.

Although judging by a professional eye when singing, there are still some small flaws, but these small flaws did not affect Yu Wan's performance at all, but became a unique personal characteristic, and well integrated into the context of the song, the effect is natural .

There are no fancy techniques, no deliberately suppressed emotions, and no sloppy rhythm.

Very spiritual.

Not a well-polished handicraft, but an inherently superior musical soul.

This sentence suddenly popped up in the producer's mind, and before he could ponder it carefully, Yu Wan over there had already finished singing a cappella.

"...Very good." He was stunned for a moment before he realized it, then turned on the reverb, adjusted the accompaniment audio, and signaled Yu Wan to play it again.

Yu Wan counted the beats of the drums, cut in just right, and heard the effect of the accompaniment, the producer nodded in satisfaction, already thinking about it in his heart.

The few people who auditioned before had two basic skills. They couldn’t keep up with the rhythm due to wrong beats and missed beats. Let them have an accompaniment.

There are also a few good ones, but they are too deliberately nervous, and the effect is not as good as the young man in front of them. From this point of view...

The producer suddenly frowned: "Stop."

Yu Wan heard him speak, and stopped immediately. The producer took a look at the score and said, "You sang wrong here."

"It's lowering the tone one by one," he gestured with his hand, "don't shoot continuously."

"Let's do it again." The producer put down the paper in his hand, feeling a little helpless. Sure enough, the non-professional background experience is not enough, so it needs to be sharpened.

Yu Wan sat on the high stool, but shook his head when he heard the words: "You shouldn't sing like this."

These two sentences describe the depressive mentality of the "prey" Yuyu when she was trapped, and then the lyrics follow the lonely bravery of risking her life to ask for help.

The producer raised his eyebrows: "Why didn't you sing like this? Being locked up inside should be a psychological state of suppressing pain every day. You should think about it carefully, don't be stubborn."

"Have you read the complete script?" Yu Wan asked him suddenly.

The producer was startled, a little unhappy: "It's enough to know the storyline."

Yu Wan was not in a hurry, and said softly, "Yuyu was locked in the dark basement for a month, but Doctor Xiao never killed him. Do you know why?"

"...Why?" The producer calmed down under the influence of his emotions and asked curiously.

"Doctor Xiao only wants to kill a prey that has completely collapsed, because he thinks that is the ultimate 'perfection'. As a low-level prey, Yuyu has never lost her mind and has not followed his train of thought. Instead, she has been fighting with him. Playing against the tune, the more angry Dr. Xiao is, the more he will torture him, but he will not kill him."

"—Because he hasn't reached the perfect killing conditions yet."

"So?" The producer heard this statement for the first time, and couldn't help asking.

"The reason why Yuyu was able to hide the truth from Dr. Xiao and send out the distress signal in the end is because he has never fallen as Dr. Xiao wished. To put it more literaryly, it should be called 'the light in my heart is not extinguished'." Yu Wan's tone was gentle: "How could such a person gradually become depressed during these days, and finally lose all vitality?"

"He should be more and more courageous, never bow his head, insist on not giving up any hope, and climb out of hell."

After Yu Wan finished speaking, the producer was still in a fugue state.

Yu Wan looked down at the words, and said it again: "So I don't think it should be continuously lowered here, it should be steadily raised, and it can be better connected with the latter."

The producer was silent for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief: "Very good. Very good,"

He said a few good words in a row, his eyes slightly relieved: "Just do what you think."

He felt a little happy.

There are very few young people like this. They have ideas and assertiveness, they have high musical literacy, and they are not arrogant or impetuous when they encounter problems.

After Yu Wan auditioned all the songs, the producer stood up and shook hands with him, and said directly: "Wait for the final version of the accompaniment to be repaired, make an appointment, let's come to the recording studio and record all the parts, after the sound mixer is done , I’ll send it to you to take a look, and you can mention any things that need to be changed.”

Yu Wan nodded, the producer's voice changed, and he asked tentatively, "I think your qualifications are quite good, do you want to consider coming to our company to sign a contract?"

Yu Wan was stunned for a moment, just about to refuse, when he thought of something, he stopped talking: "...Let me think about it, thank you."

The producer sent him out, Yu Wan returned to the studio where Cen Xi was, and looked around.

Soon he saw Cen Xi's figure, but there seemed to be some confusion there, Yu Wan ran over in small steps, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap standing in the center surrounded by the crowd, who was yelling curses with a blushing face and thick neck :

"...You don't even know the lines, what a fart you are! The scarecrows in the village are even smarter than you! What the hell are you crying and crying? Get out early if you can't bear the hardship! His mother taught it ten times and eight times You can't act well, you might as well be a witch who can look at people! What kind of rubbish stuff is stuffed in my crew, Is this a garbage dump here? Ah?! It's just harmful garbage! Today's progress is delayed by you Already!"

Yu Wan: "..."

very scary.

Everyone around was obedient and dared not speak, so Yu Wan poked his head to see who was scolding, and saw Cen Xi standing aside calmly, beside him was a handsome boy who was out of breath from crying, and the makeup on his face was washed away , keep hiccupping.

The middle-aged man was still cursing: "Don't cry! The Yellow River doesn't have as much water as your tears! I can't perform today and call it a day. Don't delay me going home to play mahjong. It's a waste of time. I'm angry all day long. Sooner or later, he will die in 30 years."

Everyone: "..."

The boy's manager squeezed over with his face flushed, and hastily apologized to the middle-aged man: "Director Zhang, calm down...Since Tao has little experience and lacks training, Director Zhang..."

"Go, go!" Director Zhang was furious, waving his hands to drive people away without losing face: "Is this a question of lack of experience? It's a question of whether IQ is high or not!"

It was hard to hear what he said, and the expressions of several people on the side changed.Director Zhang circled around twice, scratching his hair irritably. He has already rented a venue elsewhere tomorrow. Today’s scene is not over yet, and it’s even far away. The progress is all messed up. , Seeing that Yitao was still sobbing over there, he was furious: "Change! Hurry up and change it for me! If you don't change it, sooner or later both parties will die of anger!"

Yi Tao's manager's face changed drastically. The company had finally snatched the role of the third male number three from Tao. Tao was born in a domestic boy group and had no talent. I want to entrust him to the top as soon as possible, so that I can make more money in the past few years, and the resources will be easy to receive after the roll call.

I have worked so hard to get people into the crew of "Hunting". I thought that this film would definitely be a big hit, and I would clean up my bad reputation by the way. Unexpectedly, Yitao was so disappointing. He was about to be kicked out by Director Zhang.

Manager Tao was embarrassed and annoyed, annoyed that the person he brought was useless, annoyed that Director Zhang had a weird temper, and his tone froze for a while: "Director Zhang, we signed the contract, and you changed roles temporarily, and you went to the office again. Where can I find a suitable one?"

Director Zhang squinted at him: "Are you threatening me?"

Broker Yitao smiled on the surface: "Oh, how dare I, why don't I explain the pros and cons to you clearly."

"I will tell the investor myself," Director Zhang lit a cigarette, and said indifferently, "Liquidated damages will be compensated. With such a person around, I doubt whether this film can be made."

Yitao's agent: "...You can let Yitao try for another two days. You won't be able to find a suitable person for a while, maybe he will get the hang of it by himself..."

"How can there be so much nonsense!" Director Zhang shook the cigarette ash, hating that iron could not be steel: "Let him act? He can act a fart! Anyone who catches passers-by can act better than him!"

Manager Yitao was completely ashamed: "Director Zhang, what you said is a bit too much, our little Tao has been trained..."

"You don't believe it?" Director Zhang opened his eyes wide, suddenly turned his head to look around, and pointed casually: "Who is that, come here! Show him a part!"

"..."

Yu Wan, who was inexplicably lying on the gun, met everyone's probing eyes, extremely innocent.

Cen Xi over there also looked along, seeing that it was Yu Wan, he couldn't help being startled.

"I..." Yu Wan wanted to decline.

"What are you doing!" Director Zhang became irritable and said loudly, "You can act well, I think you look good, come here!"

Yu Wan: "..."

Yitao, who was wiping tears beside him, was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Yu Wan who appeared out of nowhere, with a hint of hostility in his eyes.

But Yu Wan just felt baffled, looked at him with envy and dissatisfaction, and he was instantly pushed to the cusp of the storm.

Just as everyone was looking at each other, Cen Xi broke the silence: "Director Zhang, let me introduce you. This is my junior, Yu Wan."

Director Zhang's anger had almost dissipated. Hearing Cen Xi's words, he nodded, "Your junior has good aptitude. I think he has potential. You can play with him later." He completely ignored Yi Tao who was on the side.

Yu Wan couldn't get off the tiger, he was in a dilemma, Cen Xi saw that his face was tangled, so he walked over and gently took his hand, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, come with me."

Everyone saw that the matter was almost resolved, although the development was a bit weird, but there was nothing they could do, so they rushed to the shooting location with Cen Xi and the others, leaving Yi Tao and his manager in place.

Yu Wan was dragged away by Cen Xi, and when he turned his head with feeling, he saw that handsome boy staring at him blankly, his eyes were full of puzzlement and resentment.

<<<<<

Director Zhang signaled the assistant at the side to pass the script to Yu Wan, took a puff of cigarette, and said slowly, "Let's take a rough look at the script first."

"He has seen it," Cen Xi stood aside with one hand in his pocket, "I showed him."

"That would be even better." Director Zhang pressed the cigarette butt on the wall, threw it into the trash can, and looked at the sky, "It's getting dark, let's try the fourth scene, there are few lines. "

Yu Wan turned to the fourth scene, which was about Yu Yu who came home alone from the clinic was followed by Dr. Xiao, and was knocked out and taken away after she resisted.

He hastily scanned the lines, and found that he and Cen Xi didn't have much to say, basically relying on actions and demeanor, which also tested the actor's skills the most.

Standing beside him, Cen Xi suddenly asked softly, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Yu Wan paused.

He knows that he is not a professional actor, and he doesn't even have much experience in acting. He may not be able to bear the pressure if he joins the group rashly.

Without a company, no agent, and no professional background, Director Zhang's whim may bring him to the top, or bring him to the bottom.

At such a moment of confusion, Yu Wan suddenly remembered a past event.

It was when he first came into contact with music, what the teacher said to him: "You will sing well in the future, but you may not be a great singer."

"Why?" Eleven or twelve-year-old Yu Wan was puzzled.

The teacher patted his head: "You are too freewheeling, have no desires, and don't have the persistence to climb up. To be a good singer, you must stand the test of the market and meet the needs of business."

"But I don't like it." When he was a teenager, Yu Wan raised his eyes with an immature expression: "Why do you have to cater to others?"

"That's not what it means," the teacher sat down and played a few keys on the piano, "If it's not a musician who is purely for fun, everyone else has to eat. Only when they have support can they persevere. If they persevere, they will succeed Only then can I have the confidence to do what I really like.”

"I'm not going to be hungry." Yu Wan said with a vague understanding.

"Well," the teacher said in a gentle voice, "Your family is rich, so you don't have to think about so many helpless things, just do what you like."

For a long time, Yu Wan always thought this way.

He doesn't want to fight, doesn't want to grab, and doesn't even bother to do something for himself. He does his own things as he pleases, and hardly has a specific goal he wants to pursue. Life is like a smooth and ordinary life, but it lacks a little bit of success. contented.

After all, when it is time to fight for something, someone will always come and tell him to give it up to the other party, so don't be so narrow-minded.

Yu Wan looks at himself - withdrawn, indifferent, aimless, life is actually dispensable.

So for so many years, even if he has channels and capital, he doesn't want to be original. He feels that it is blasphemy and boring to show his hard work and love for others to enjoy, and he has no choice but to give in.

The lofty persistence and the loneliness of unwillingness to communicate with the world.

And now it's different.

Yu Wan looked at Cen Xi beside him, he was also concentrating on reading the script, Cen Xi at work was not the same as usual, although his demeanor was still cold, he changed his lazy and relaxed attitude and became serious and focused.

He noticed that Yu Wan was looking at him, raised his eyes, and asked softly, "Is there anything I don't understand?"

Yu Wan shook his head, suddenly feeling a little lucky.

He has found something to pursue, a steel frame that can support the emptiness and collapse of life, a curiosity to explore the world full of fireworks, and a passion for confidence in life that can really be ignited.

What Yu Wan didn't tell Cen Xi was that he once felt that it was enough to live to be 30 years old. After all, he had no pursuit, no desire, and no scruples. After he felt that everything was done, he could quietly and forever remain silent. down.

And now, why not give it a try.

Original music may not suit the taste of the public, but you can always meet those who have a heart; trying to act may fail, but you can always try another novel experience; resolutely leaving the Qiu family may be in trouble, but you can step by step Climb up; it may be boring to continue the ordinary life, but who knows who will meet someone who is destined.

——Besides, Cen Xi said that he would always be with him.

"I've made up my mind," Yu Wan said suddenly, "I'm going to give it a try."

Cen Xi closed the script, frowned coldly: "Yes."

"The layout of the venue is almost the same," the director's assistant came over to inform the two people, "the makeup is gone, let's take a look at the overall effect first."

Cen Xi casually threw the script aside, with a calm expression, he said to Yu Wan, "Let's go."

He smiled softly: "My little prey."

<<<<<

Yuyu pushed open the door of the clinic, and the clean and tidy steps went down one by one, spotless, which showed the owner's care for the environment.

He turned his head and said to the door: "Then I'll go first, thank you Dr. Xiao."

"Okay," the voice from the clinic was clear and soft, which unconsciously made people feel relieved, "Be careful on the road, it's late."

"Hmm!" Yuyu jumped down the steps nimbly, and chatted with Dr. Xiao for an afternoon, her distressed mood was relieved, and the depression of the past few days was also swept away.

Dr. Xiao told him that the illness was not serious, and that it could be relieved by taking some medicine and receiving more psychological treatment. Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the dim streetlights by the side of the road, and walked towards the path.

Dr. Xiao is good everywhere, except that the clinic is so remote. If he hadn't accidentally ran over chasing a stray dog ​​that day, he wouldn't have known such a hidden place at all.

The silent alley was empty, only a few dim street lamps swaying in the night wind at a great distance, and the road was bright and dark in one section, which was very strange.

The surrounding area is full of demolished old residential buildings. There are hardly many people living here. It looks normal during the day, but at night, it looks very desolate and gloomy.

Yuyu was wearing a simple white shirt, and was a little cold from the wind, so she couldn't help tightening her clothes and frowning.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call someone to relieve the uneasiness of walking alone on the road. He searched the address book, but he couldn't find a suitable person to talk to.

He came to this city alone to look for a job, and his parents and friends were not here. In addition, the job search was not going well, which made him stressed so much that he was prone to depression.

Yuyu stuffed the phone back into her pocket, looking lonely.

The light from the street lamp reflected on his fair side face, and the shadows intertwined, Yu Yu blinked slightly under the light.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

It was very light and thin. If it wasn't for his momentary trance, he wouldn't have been able to capture such a subtle sound.

click-

Another sound.

Yuyu was stunned for a moment, then he turned his head and glanced behind the alley.

The light from the street lamp was not enough to illuminate the whole section of the road. Standing in the bright place, he looked suspiciously at the stretches of darkness in the distance.

Can't see anything.

Yuyu muttered something in a low voice, suspecting that she had heard it wrong, so she turned her head and continued walking.

As a result, he had only walked a dozen steps when he suddenly heard a "click" from behind him.

It seemed closer this time because he could hear clearly.

Yuyu's nerves tensed up, she simply turned around to face the back, and asked, "Is anyone there?"

"..."

The night wind swept across the narrow alley, leaving behind a strange whistling sound.

Yuyu asked again, this time a little louder: "Is anyone there?"

His voice spread far away, circling and circling in the alley, echoing in tuned echoes.

Yuyu was visibly disturbed.

He took a few steps back, his vigilant eyes fixed on the front, after a long time, nothing appeared.

Yuyu turned around again, and took two steps stiffly.

"Click-"

Yuyu paused, then ran wildly in the alley.

The violent running made the wind speed near her ear suddenly increase. Yuyu ran forward in a panic, and footsteps suddenly sounded behind her. Quickly and easily, the distance between her and him seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Yuyu didn't dare to turn her head back in the alley where she couldn't see clearly. In an instant, everything flooded into her mind, such as zombies, ghosts, psychopaths...

He was panting heavily, the fine sweat streaming down his forehead, wet the curly eyelashes, his eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

Yes, what is it...

He was not familiar with this area, so he ran down the road without any rules, and lost his way as expected.

Yuyu couldn't run anymore, so he had to stop, the white light was still shaking in front of his eyes, he groped to the side, and supported the rough and cold brick wall.

Yuyu glanced back, but the footsteps disappeared.

The man did not come after him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and finally found a road with lights nearby, and walked slowly.

It should be out soon, this area is not big in my impression...

Yuyu stepped into the bright land, suddenly startled.

Dr. Xiao leaned against the dilapidated brick wall, with one hand in his pocket, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes looked cold and gentle under the lamp.

"Doctor Xiao?" Seeing that it was him, Yu Yu put down her heart, walked over, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"I'll see you off." Dr. Xiao stood up straight and said to Yuyu with a slight smile.

Yuyu let out an "ah" and was embarrassed: "Why bother you to send me, but where are you going to send me? I can actually do it myself..."

His eyes naturally lowered, and suddenly he saw something in Dr. Xiao's left hand.

Silver, square, lighter?

A spark flashed in Yuyu's mind for a moment, but when he deliberately caught it, there was no trace left.

It seems that there is something strange.

Yuyu looked at Dr. Xiao who was smiling but said nothing, and asked again in a cautious tone: "Dr. Xiao, where are you taking me?"

Dr. Xiao looked down at him, suddenly stretched out his hand, and hugged the shoulder of the person in front of him affectionately, he leaned slightly closer, and said softly:

"I'm here to send you to hell."

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!