Ling Yi not only brought the big dog Yangyang, but also brought a piece of news.

"This movie, "Black Border", will have an audition in two months." Ling Cheng stuffed dog snacks into Yang Yang's mouth, and spoke to Lin Haiyang very solemnly, "You can go and participate."

"Black border?" Lin Haiyang had never heard of this name, but Ling Yi said so, it must be a good movie, he asked: "Who is the director?"

Ling Cheng was silent for a while, and said unwillingly, "Butterfly."

Lin Haiyang was also silent: "...Do foreigners like to take advantage of others so much now?"

Ling Yi shook his head, Lin Haiyang looked up the information, and asked, "Can I really go?"

"You can go." Ling Cheng dropped a bombshell, "If you pass the audition, we can work together."

Lin Haiyang regained his energy in an instant: "I will work hard!"

Yang Yang barked twice beside him, urging Ling Yi to continue stuffing it with snacks, Lin Haiyang clenched his fists, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must go all out!

Two months passed in a blink of an eye. On an ordinary busy day, the manager suddenly received the news of the audition, and almost jumped up in shock: "Lin Haiyang!! Butterfly!!! Butterfly!!!"

"Hey." Lin Haiyang took advantage very bluntly, and snickered, "Brother Ji, I can go!"

The agent's voice paused, a little skeptical: "Are you really going? Two male protagonists, one of them has already been settled, and the other has nothing to do with you. This kind of literary and artistic film that is aimed at winning awards, in addition to the protagonist and other supporting roles I can't get much bonus..."

"Try, it's always right to try." Hearing what he said, Lin Haiyang retreated a bit, but thinking of cooperating with Ling Yi, he took a deep breath and settled down: "I'm going!"

The audition took place in a remote town, which was also the shooting location. This "Black Border" tells the story of a gangster in power and his thugs. The thug who was used died for the protector, and the ruler regretted it too much. He was so sad that he made the ashes of the thug into a pendant, and five years later, the bloody love story of sinking into the sea together.

Yes, dog blood love story.

A bloody love story...?

"Brother Ji," the company got the plot outline through the back door and threw it to Lin Haiyang. After reading it, he fell silent: "Can this really pass the trial?"

"Can...?" The agent was also a little silent. He thought about it and gave some references: "Die's movie has not been stuck...the last one also had some homosexual plots, but the proportion was not high. Thinking of this one, he actually let himself go!"

Lin Haiyang read the plot again, and the short and brief outline made it impossible to tell how deep the sadomasochistic love was, "The writing is pretty good."

The population of the town is not large on weekdays. Except for the elderly and children, the rich people who stay in the town are leisurely and reclusive. There are not many traces of modernization. It fits the background of the movie era very well. Die took a lot of thought to find this shooting location.

The only high-end small white building in the town has been rented by the crew. Lin Haiyang and his agent came here a day earlier. It must have just rained, and it was hot and humid. There was a layer of water mist on the tiles. A few streams of water can drip from a scrape, and the staff are cleaning the ground.

Ling Yi has been here long ago, it is said that he needs to come to the audition, Lin Haiyang looks around, not knowing where the person is, the manager follows behind him, poking the screen with his finger, probably sending a text message.

There is a long corridor in the distance, covered with porcelain white smooth floor, perhaps just after mopping the floor, the tiles are flickering with light, the light through the glass windows is reflected on the tiles, Lin Haiyang slowed down, reminded Manager: "Brother Ji, walk slowly, it seems very slippery."

The manager knew how powerful Lin Haiyang was, so he quickly put away his phone, took two steps away from Lin Haiyang, and said ruthlessly, "Go your way."

Lin Haiyang frowned, and walked carefully on the tiled road, like stepping on a minefield, not daring to make the slightest mistake—slipping here would be embarrassing!

From the other end of the corridor, human voices could be heard from far away. This is a curved design, and no one can be seen at the corner for the time being. Lin Haiyang leaned against the wall politely, waiting for others to pass first, and listened to the other side. That awkward Chinese, "The weather is so annoying! It's too wet, and my underwear hasn't dried after hanging out for three days! What can I wear!"

Ling Cheng's familiar voice also sounded, "Go and buy."

"Where is there a specialty store for this goose?" Die is very particular, he is a burly guy with a delicate cut, "If you want me to wear underwear that I'm not used to, I might as well hang it in the empty gear! It will be worn out!"

Ling Cheng didn't know what to pick up, and was silent for a while: "So you didn't wear it today."

"No!" The blond man said confidently, "Underwear is my bottom line!"

Ling Cheng frowned invisibly, his eyes rolled down for a second, and then he put them away in a horrible way, "I advise you to put them on."

"Whatever you wear, it doesn't matter if you don't wear it..." Die plausibly said, "Except that the wind blows through the trousers and it is a bit cool, there is no flaw at all—ahh!!!"

The moment she walked past the corner, Die slipped her foot and fell to the ground. The fragile Xiao Die lost that layer of protection and hit the tile floor hard, making a painful cry: "Hey! !!!!"

Lin Haiyang's complexion tightened, and he looked over quickly. Butterfly was still rolling and turning on the floor, his face was red with pain, he couldn't get up at all, and he screamed from time to time. It seemed that he had fallen miserably. Wrinkled, without any thought, decided to come forward to rescue!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Haiyang ran forward in the short corridor, ten meters, five meters, three meters...

When he was only one meter away from the butterfly, Lin Haiyang seemed to feel something, his face changed suddenly, and he suddenly lost his balance. He straddled his feet and danced, trying to get rid of the fate of falling. There was a perfect fork in his eyes, and he slid forward along the smooth and slippery tile floor, with lightning flashing all the way, so fast that he seemed to be wearing roller skates, one meter, two meters, three meters...

He turned into a kneeling fork, frowning and flying freely all the way, when a pair of long legs suddenly blocked his eyes. At that moment, without the slightest hesitation, Lin Haiyang, known as the iron-headed King Kong, used a thousand-ton force with the acceleration of gravity. The head was hammered hard to the indescribable three inches below the navel of the person who was trying to block him, and a groan of pain came from his head immediately.

It stopped, but after the excessive friction, Lin Haiyang's pants were soaked, and he almost called his mother because of the pain. He immediately curled up and gritted his teeth: "Oh..."

The manager looked at the three people who were all clutching their crotches in a blink of an eye, and they looked like disheveled faces, and fell silent: "..."

After 2 minutes, the agent tentatively said, "Hi, how are you all?"

No one answered him, and he was still clutching his crotch, his face gradually turning green.

The agent waited again: "Hi, how are you...?"

Finally, Lin Haiyang was the first to stand up with difficulty. The manager was overjoyed, but when he turned around, he found that the innocent long-legged brother Ling Cheng was lingering, and immediately turned his face like an old cucumber: "Go, Haiyang, let's find the director."

"I...I'm here..." The warrior on the floor who was almost ruined raised his head, revealing the blond hair and blue eyes that were obviously foreigners, but now they are all wrinkled and deformed, "You are... little sweetheart? "

Little sweetheart Lin Haiyang opened his mouth blankly: "Huh?"

"Help me, get up..." Die was very weak. Seeing Lin Haiyang walking over cautiously, she was quickly lifted up by her whole body before reaching out her hand, and patted it against the wall. She swallowed hard, "Thank you ,Thanks."

Ling Cheng's little sweetheart, is it too spicy?

After the three of them comforted the little brother who was in pain, they brought the inexplicable agent into the office, and Die sat down on the swivel chair that was piled up with countless clothes and seemed to be overwhelmed, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The manager still looked absent-minded: "Ling Yi, why are you here?"

"I'm the leading actor." Ling Cheng answered him with dignity.

"Are you the male lead??" The agent glanced at Lin Haiyang, who was afraid to speak, and then remembered this bloody love story, and instantly became angry, "I knew it, you didn't have a good intention, you I just want to soak—”

"Alright, alright, alright!" Die smoothed things over, although she had an excited look on her face, "What's your Chinese name, little sweetheart?"

Lin Haiyang frowned, did foreigners like to call her Sweetheart?Forget it, he replied in a straight voice, "Lin, Hai, Yang."

"Lin, hi, Yuan." Die studied hard.

"Lin, Hai, Yang." Lin Haiyang taught patiently.

"Lin, hi, Ang." Die gave up instantly, smiling brightly, "I'll call you, Lin!"

Lin Haiyang didn't care much, "Okay."

"Are you here for an audition?" Die asked him jokingly, "I'm very demanding..."

"I'm here for an audition." Lin Haiyang's eyes were firm and he clenched his fists, "I want to try."

Die was stunned for a moment, although this Lin looked very pleasing, but he didn't intend to let others really go through the back door, "The audition will start tomorrow, you can show your charm to your heart's content."

Lin Haiyang nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and Ling Cheng stroked his curly hair from behind and smiled slightly.

The next day, Lin Haiyang stood in the hall, surrounded by twinkling stars, tall, short, fat, and thin. The scene was noisy. Soon, butterflies came out, followed by five capable men in undershirts, holding The microphone said: "Everyone enter the venue according to the number!"

Lin Haiyang looked at the bright red "1" in his hand, and was stunned.

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