Give me back my Shuangwen script [Quick Transmigration]

There was only one person present who intended to frame him.

Leng Ziyang.

Jiang Bang looked at Leng Ziyang unobtrusively.

Leng Ziyang looked at him like the other actors who came to the audition, but the pride and provocation in his eyes clearly fell into Jiang Bang's eyes.

Jiang Bang was sure that his throat was normal before he came here, and he only took a sip of the water Xiao Wang handed him after he came here.

Unsurprisingly, Leng Ziyang moved his hands and feet in his water.

Jiang Bang's eyes turned cold.

Does he want to defeat him with this dirty method?

impossible.

Seeing that Jiang Bang opened his mouth but failed to make a sound, Leng Ziyang knew that his goal had been achieved.

Leng Ziyang leaned back against the backrest with a smile on his lips.

He didn't believe that Jiang Bang could still pass the audition.

All the actors participating in the audition are here, so many eyes are watching, if Jiang Bang is still selected if he does not perform well, everyone must understand what is going on.

Even if he still has a sponsor this time and reports that he got the role, his reputation in the circle will be ruined.

The entertainment industry has never been such an easy place, and there are many people who came to the audition this time with backgrounds and resources. If you make enemies because of this, Jiang Bang's life in the future will not be very easy.

Leng Ziyang half-closed his eyes, blocking the vicious light in them.

He won't kill Jiang Bang directly, but he can make Jiang Bang's life worse than death.

He wants to repay the humiliation given by Jiang Bang in multiples.

Seeing that Jiang Bang hadn't spoken for a long time, the director looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Bang took out his mobile phone and typed a line of characters for his assistant to read. After the assistant read it, he forwarded it to the director.

"He said that he has a cold and his throat is so hard to speak, may I ask if he can not speak for now."

The director obviously frowned with some dissatisfaction.

An actor who can't guarantee his status before the audition is obviously not a good actor.

If it were someone else, the director could just tell him to fuck off, but Jiang Bo couldn't.

Thinking of the money invested by Jin Huan, the director held back his anger and nodded, "Okay, then just find a random scene and play it."

Jiang Si nodded when he heard the words.

The next actor waiting for the audition whispered, "Did Jiang Bang sign Jin Huan before?"

"Yes, that's him." The person next to him nodded.

"With Jin Huan as the background, it's no wonder he's so stubborn. Except for this kind of thing, the director doesn't chase him away."

"You'll know what he looks like after a while."

Jiang Bang stood in the middle, and began to think about the character design of the hero in his mind.

Most people may think that it is not easy to reflect a person's character when not using language.

But acting is definitely not just relying on lines.

Even if a person is walking towards you on the street, you can roughly judge what kind of person he is just by looking at his behavior and appearance, because a person's character will be reflected in his every move, the way he dresses, and his attitude towards life. attitudes etc.

Jiang Bang was deeply touched by the task he had done for so long.

He didn't even have a prescribed line when he was doing the mission, but he was this person from the moment he entered the plane.

So this is not difficult for Jiang Bang.

His current role is a detective who is crazy about Sherlock, and like Sherlock, they are both geniuses, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, which is a bit abnormal.

Jiang Bang raised his hand to mess up his hair, as if it hadn't been tidied for a long time.

Jiang Bang closed his eyes, pressed his fingertips together, and pretended to be in deep thought.

This is Sherlock's classic move.

The director understood in an instant that Jiang Bang, or the protagonist played by Jiang Bang, was imitating Sherlock.

The director sat up straight, his originally loose eyes became serious.

Jiang Bang took a few steps, then put down his hand and wiped his face with an annoyed expression.

Then, as if remembering something, Jiang Bang made a gesture of picking something up from the side, then turned around and started shooting towards another area.

He shoots with his arms flat, and then with his arms around his back.

These are also imitated Sherlock's movements.

After doing all this, Jiang Bang still seemed very troubled, turned his head and sat on the chair beside him, stretched his legs and sank down, as if he was sinking into the sofa.

Jiang Bang's mouth opened and closed slightly, as if he was talking to himself, but no one heard what he was saying.

The director nodded slightly to the producer next to him.

Although there are no lines, Jiang Bang's performance undoubtedly portrays the image of this neurotic Sherlock-obsessed genius very well.

The director said to Jiang Bang, "It's fine."

But Jiang Bang didn't respond, and still maintained the previous state.

The director thought Jiang Bang didn't hear it, so he raised his voice and said, "Jiang Bang, it's alright."

Jiang Bang still didn't react at all, as if he was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

It is impossible for Jiang Bang not to hear such a loud voice.

The director suddenly realized that this was also Jiang Bang's performance.

This may be a common problem of geniuses. They are used to indulging in their own world and ignoring the voices of the outside world.

They go their own way, incomprehensible, and disdain to seek understanding.

Seeing this, the assistant next to him wanted to remind Jiang Bang, but was stopped by the director.

The director shook his head at him.

Jiang Bang's performance is not over yet.

Sure enough, Jiang Bang was silent for more than ten seconds, suddenly got up as if he had figured out something, then shook his coat and walked out.

At this point, the director understands that this is the first time.

This scene appeared in the memory of the male second, who is the male protagonist's assistant, and the two have been working as private detectives to solve some commissions.

But one day the hero suddenly fell into a state of thinking about something.

One day he went to find the male lead, and found that the male lead did some strange actions, and then he talked to himself for a long time, he didn't even respond to calling out a few times, after a while he suddenly got up and walked out.

The second man chased him up and asked him what was wrong, and he said he was going to find his Watson.

The whole story begins after this.

Jiang Bang took a few steps out in a way, then turned around and returned to his original position.

Jiang Bang straightened his hair and typed a few words on the phone.

"My performance is over, thank you everyone."

The director eased his expression and applauded, "Very good, very good."

The producer on the side also nodded.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is when the male lead decided to set off to find Watson, right?" the director said.

Jiang Bao nodded.

"Very good, really good." The director said two things, and anyone could hear the satisfaction in his tone.

Leng Ziyang was still in a state of calm when Jiang Bang was halfway through the performance.

But when the director called Jiang Bang and Jiang Bang didn't respond, Leng Ziyang realized something was wrong.

Leng Ziyang sat up straight and looked straight at Jiang Bang.

A bad feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.

After Jiang Bang finished his performance, cold sweat dripped down Leng Ziyang's forehead.

A great panic swept over him.

The performance is excellent, and the main character is perfectly presented without a single line, whether it is his crazy obsession with Sherlock or his slightly weird genius character.

Anyone who knows Sherlock can clearly feel this person's character from this performance.

This is acting.

Or his acting skills are completely unmatched.

But why did Jiang Bang become so terrifying.

Obviously a few months ago, he was just a vase relying on the gold master to get the position, why has he become like this now.

Leng Ziyang didn't want to admit that he was inferior to Jiang Bang, which would be equivalent to asking him to give up all the things he had always insisted on.

He gave up his self-esteem and climbed up desperately, why did he get such a result in the end.

Leng Ziyang gritted his teeth and lowered his head, letting his forehead cover his eyes.

With so many people looking at him now, he couldn't show his malice.

Covering the line of sight, the voices of the people around are more obvious.

"This is too powerful. Jin Huan signed Jiang Bang for no reason."

"In the past, there were so many people calling Jiang Bang a vase. Looking at it now, it should be that the previous company didn't give him a good script. Is his first movie going to be very popular soon?"

"I don't even want to go up with Jiang Bang acting like this, it's too shocking."

"This role should belong to Jiang Bang."

Leng Ziyang gritted his teeth, abruptly stopping the nausea that rolled in his stomach.

Coincidentally, the assistant's voice sounded.

"Next, Leng Ziyang."