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Because there were quite a lot of people auditioning, Fang Zhiyi went to the audition scene early after a simple meal, and met an acquaintance there—Cheng Yao.

Cheng Yao saw him, raised his eyelids, and waved hello.Although Fang Zhiyi didn't have much friendship with the other people present, he could recognize most of them, and they were basically characters with good acting skills and productions.

Knowing that Yi Chaocheng Yao walked over: "Brother Yao."

Cheng Yao lowered his voice and talked to him: "Are you nervous?"

Fang Zhiyi smiled: "It's okay."

Cheng Yao also laughed: "Young man, you just have to be confident. I heard you have been preparing for this for a long time?"

Fang Zhiyi nodded: "About a month."

"That's not bad." Cheng Yao nodded approvingly: "Have you thought about it, what if you don't get selected?"

Fang Zhiyi lowered his head and thought about it: "That's okay, after all, I have learned a lot from this month. But, having said that, I definitely hope that I can get this opportunity smoothly."

Cheng Yao smiled and said nothing.

The difference between this audition and other audition scenes is that everyone is indoors, and there is a field in the middle as a stage, and everyone is watching from the sidelines—it can be said that fairness is guaranteed to the greatest extent.

It is known that Yi Pai is at the back, and the one in front of him happens to be Cheng Yao.

The first part of the audition is the parting of the two brothers, but the part of the two brothers arguing, a total of three scenes.

When Cheng Yao came on stage, Fang Zhiyi watched his performance attentively from the audience.

First show off your brother.

He walked to the middle of the field, raised his hands slightly, as if he was holding something, then turned his wrists, stared at the "thing" in his hand seriously, and then put the "thing" in his hand on the "table" in front of him , Holding up the "glasses".

Then he seemed to have received some news, frowned, took off his "gloves", took out his "mobile phone" to look at it, stuffed it back into his pocket, took off his "clothes", shook it, hung it beside him, and went out .

Then came the younger brother.

He looked around, found a stool and sat down, looked down at the "person" in front of him, and smiled slightly.

"Why do you want to leave?" His voice seemed to slip out of his chest like a snake, "I love you so much."

He paused, and his voice became gentle again: "I won't lose my temper in the future. Didn't you say you wanted to eat the red bean cake in the snack street? I bought it for you."

"No way." He seemed to be coaxing a misbehaving child, "Let go and run away. After a while, I'll take you out, okay?"

"You should rest, go to sleep."

This is followed by a segment of brothers arguing.

He needs to keep switching between the two personalities in a short period of time, quarreling with himself, not only must be emotionally intense, but also must be controlled so that it does not seem to be talking to himself.

When he finished his performance, the other people waiting for the audition couldn't help applauding.

Both the director and producer nodded approvingly.

After Cheng Yao came down, he mouthed "Come on" to Fang Zhiyi.

Fang Zhiyi smiled, stood up and nodded at him, and went to the field.

The place in front of him is not much different from Cheng Yao's performance, and they are all experiments without physical performances.

Then it seemed that he had received some news. He frowned, took off his "gloves", and took off his "clothes". On the side, then picked up the phone and took a look, pursed his lips, put the phone back in his pocket, and went out.

What follows is the segment of the younger brother.

Instead of moving the stool, he chose to stand.

"Why do you want to leave?" His voice was very soft, with a hint of a smile, he looked up at his hands, and then slightly lowered his head to look down at the "person on the bed": "I love you so much."

He paused, and his voice became more gentle: "I won't lose my temper in the future. Didn't you say you wanted to eat the red bean cake in the snack street? I bought it for you."

"No way." He laughed, as if he was saying something interesting, "Let go and run away." Then his voice became gentle again, as if coaxing a misbehaving child: "After a while , I'll take you out, okay?"

"You should rest, go to sleep."

Then came the final scene of the brothers' dispute. After he finished his performance, there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

He rushed to the stage and bowed: "Thank you teachers, my performance is over."

The director and the producer seemed to be very conflicted, and nodded at him: "You go down first."

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock that all the talents finished their performances.

When going out, Cheng Yao patted him on the shoulder: "If my judgment is correct, I guess you can get this role."

Fang Zhiyi paused: "Why?"

"Because you are very suitable." Cheng Yao carefully chose his words, "My current performance has entered a bottleneck period... Maybe I can't make mistakes, but there are some stereotypes."

He shook his head and smiled again: "If you didn't come, I guess this role is mine."

Fang Zhiyi touched his ears: "It's still uncertain."

Cheng Yao laughed: "I just asked you what to do in case of failure, because I asked your brother, he said he has confidence in you, so I gave you such an audition during this period, I am afraid that if you This effort was in vain and I couldn't bear it psychologically, and then I didn't have a job, I wonder if I would get angry for a while and run away without a trace."

Fang Zhiyi: "..."

Cheng Yao said with some interest again: "You should have studied the original work well, right?"

Fang Zhiyi hesitated and said, "Actually, this...is my bedtime reading when I was a child."

Cheng Yao: "..."

As soon as he returned to the hotel, he received a call from his brother: "How about the audition?"

"It went well." Fang Zhiyi wanted to laugh a little, "What's wrong?"

"Ah," his brother's voice was very calm, "When will the result come down?"

"Let's take another week." Fang Zhiyi sat on the bed, "Why are you more nervous than me?"

Fang Minxing: "..."

Fang Minxing said again: "When are you coming back?"

"Tomorrow." Fang Zhiyi thought about it, "It may be too late to go back today, so take tomorrow's flight."

"Which hotel are you staying at?"

Fang Zhiyi answered truthfully.

The phone over there hung up.

After a while, he called again: "Pack up your things and come down."

Fang Zhiyi: "???"

Fang Minxing explained: "I'm here in the hotel lobby."

Fang Zhiyi hurriedly asked the little assistant to pack the suitcase, and went down to check out with the suitcase.

Fang Minxing watched him come down, and stood up: "I happened to have a meeting here a few days ago, and it just ended today, I will go back later."

Fang Zhiyi always felt that this was not the case, but it was not easy to expose it on the spot, so he nodded.

Fang Minxing reached out to get his suitcase, but was stopped by Fang Zhiyi: "I'll do it myself."

Fang Minxing didn't seem to care and mentioned: "What if I don't get selected?"

Fang Zhiyi: "..." It seems that his brother is really afraid that he will run away again.

Fang Zhiyi smiled: "Let's go back first."

The two got into the car and drove towards the airport.While in the car, Fang Zhiyi probably felt that his brother was showing a strong desire to talk to him, and he couldn't stand it anymore: "It's okay if you can't be selected, there will be other opportunities in the future."

Fang Minxing suddenly relaxed, still a little worried: "Otherwise, I will..."

"No need." Fang Zhiyi shook his head, "Let's talk about it after the results come out."

After boarding the private jet, the little assistant seemed to be excited: "Brother, can I take some pictures?"

Fang Zhiyi: "... let's shoot."

It takes about seven or eight hours to fly back from here, and it will be about ten o'clock when we arrive at the place.

Fang Zhiyi had just had lunch on the plane, and Fang Minxing approached him: "What's going on?"

Fang Zhiyi was a little helpless: "It's really good, even if you don't get selected, it's okay."

Fang Minxing struggled for a while, then said again: "Tell me about it."

Fang Zhiyi: "..."

In the following time, Fang Zhiyi gave Fang Minxing a detailed description of the audition scene in the morning, how others acted, and how he acted.

Fang Minxing patted him on the shoulder: "It will definitely pass." Then he paused: "Actually, I originally wanted you to go directly to filming the scenes I invested in, so I don't have to worry about it here..."

Fang Zhiyi: "..." When did you enter the film and television industry?

Fang Minxing shook his head with a smile: "But you definitely don't want to, so I will give you a fair chance to compete."

"I've already figured it out, you don't have to worry so much anymore." Fang Zhiyi said, "Whether the investment allows me to directly enter, or fair competition, fundamentally speaking, it is an opportunity, as long as I can be worthy of that role Play, nothing."

Because mobile phones are not allowed to be used at will on the plane, Fang Zhiyi closed the curtains at around nine o'clock in the evening, created a private space for himself, and called Sheng Chang'an from the phone on the plane.

The pick-up over there was quick, only to know that Yi Wen said: "Are you ready to go to bed?"

Sheng Changan said "hmm", "Are you coming back tomorrow?"

Fang Zhiyi originally wanted to say that I will be home soon, but he turned around again: "Yes."

Sheng Changan thought for a while: "Did your audition go well today?"

Fang Zhiyi laughed: "Of course it went well... After all, I asked for a hug to take away when I went out."

Sheng Chang'an suddenly fell silent, Fang Zhiyi quickly changed the subject: "Then do you want to sleep now or talk for a while?"

A rustling voice came from Sheng Chang'an's side: "Sleeping."

Fang Zhiyi smiled and said, "Okay, then close your eyes..."

After coaxing for a while, there was a steady breathing sound, and someone seemed to be walking beside him, Fang Zhiyi hurriedly hung up the phone.

He opened the curtain, and Fang Minxing said, "We'll be there soon."

Fang Zhiyi nodded, and walked aside to shake his sleeping assistant.

The little assistant woke up rubbing his eyes, and asked embarrassedly, "Is it there yet?"

Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Get ready."