The pose you want to be red is very special

"Brother Wang, should I make some preparations?" Yin Changkong, who came back from Ma Guoqiang's company, held a few thin pages of the audition script in his hand, and asked Wang Qinfeng's arm with a slightly uneasy expression.

Because he is completely ignorant of the work of acting, Yin Changkong is inevitably a little uneasy. He checked the Internet and found that he knew nothing about professional terms such as "moving position" and "lighting". It's an audition, and besides memorizing the lines, he doesn't know what he should prepare, so he can only go to Wang Qinfeng, a senior person with whom he has a good relationship, for advice.

Although he has never filmed before, Wang Qinfeng, who has been in this circle for so long, has some understanding of the crew, so he looked at Yin Changkong with a nervous expression, and said, "You are a newcomer." , You only have a few days, and you can’t understand those professional things for a while, and you can’t prepare anything except putting your heart into performing the tricks well!”

"That's true..." Yin Changkong scratched his head and said dejectedly.

Seeing his slumped look, Wang Qinfeng knew that this audition was very important to him, so he thought about it, and said again: "The ultimate purpose of a good drama is to touch people's hearts, no matter how good the performance is, Skill is not as good as devotion, you just have to remember that."

"No matter how good your acting skills are, you can't compare to being fully committed..." Yin Changkong murmured and repeated Wang Qinfeng's words in a low voice. Shouted: "Thank you, Brother Wang, I understand!"

What else can be more devoted than treating yourself as the person in the script!

With this understanding and confidence, Yin Changkong came to the scene early on the day of the audition, sat on the bench in the corridor, and felt an uncontrollable excitement and eagerness to try in his heart.

As time passed, three or four outstanding-looking teenagers in their 20s appeared in the corridor one after another. Unlike Yin Changkong, they were accompanied by their managers or assistants, and they seemed to be sitting alone. Yin Changkong, who was sitting on the bench in the corridor, looked very out of place.

There was a large group of people on their side, and the noisy ones had just settled down, when another group of people came from the corridor, five or six staff members, surrounded by a man in his 40s, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a serious face A handsome man and a shrewd and capable woman walked past them without turning their eyes.

The boys who had just sat down and the people who accompanied them stood up in a hurry, and smiled obsequiously at the man and woman who led the way, although the two people didn't intend to talk to them at all.

Before Yin Changkong could react, the group of people had already walked into the room in front of him one after another. He only had time to see Ma Guoqiang who deliberately walked at the back, and when he closed the door, he smiled and said ok to him With a gesture, the line of sight was blocked by the gradually closing door, and he could no longer see what was going on inside the room.

Then, after waiting outside for more than 20 minutes, the door was pushed open from the inside when the impatience of the teenagers next to me could be heard, and a man with a black hand in his hand walked out. Folder, a girl in her 20s with an ordinary face, looked down at the folder and shouted out a name.

When the boy whose name she had called stood up abruptly, she raised her head to look at him, said in a cold, low voice, "Come in with me!", then turned around and entered the room.

The young man didn't know whether it was because he got up too fast or because he was emotional, his cheeks were flushed, and there was a trace of nervousness in the excitement. He walked a few steps, stopped again, and looked back at the manager who was following behind him. Then he walked quickly into the room.

The long wait has somewhat smoothed out Yin Changkong's initial excitement. He thought that since it was an audition, he would not come out so soon, so he stood up, stretched his body, and walked to the water dispenser on the other side of the corridor. , took a cup of hot water for himself, leaned against the wall, and drank slowly to pass the boring time.

But who knows, before he finished his glass of water, the door on the other side was pushed open again, and the young man who had just entered came out of the room in a panic, turning his head and asking anxiously in a low voice. Following behind him, the frustrated manager said, "Brother Song, what's going on? I haven't finished my performance yet?"

The agent looked at him, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said nothing.

The girl in her 20s came out behind the two of them. She called out another name loudly, and another boy followed her into the house.

The young man who had just come out only now realized that he should be out of action, with a depressed expression and red eyes, he followed the manager who shook his head and sighed, and walked past Yin Changkong.

It wasn't until this time that Yin Changkong truly experienced the cruelty of this audition for the first time, and a trace of inexplicable sadness and anxiety rose in his heart.

Although the remaining two teenagers also had expressions of surprise on their faces, behind that surprise, there was a hint of happiness and a little schadenfreude smile hidden behind the surprise. Obviously, in this situation, they should be He has experienced a lot, and he doesn't have the feeling of hurting his own kind that Yin Changkong, an outsider who experienced these things for the first time, felt.

However, soon, what happened to the first boy fell on the other boys one after another. Yin Changkong, who had witnessed their pain and frustration time and time again, gradually calmed down. There was a trace of fearless calm.

"Yin Changkong!" The indifferent girl looked up at the last boy left in the corridor, and shouted expressionlessly.

Yin Changkong, who had already returned to his seat, took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

However, just as he followed the girl and was about to enter the room, the elevator door not far from him suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in a black suit and a man wearing sunglasses walked out of it. teenager.

The two walked in the direction of Yin Changkong and walked out quickly. When they came to Yin Changkong's side, the middle-aged man in a black suit pushed him away, put one hand in his trouser pocket behind him, and walked The boy with a very cool posture stepped over the girl in front and walked into the room quickly.

Unprepared, Yin Changkong, who was pushed staggeringly by him, took two steps back before he could barely stand upright. He raised his head and saw the girl who had been expressionless, with a flash of sullenness flashing across her face, but then Then he regained his calm, and whispered to him: "You wait first, I call you, and you come in again!" After that, with a "bang", the door was slammed shut.

Yin Changkong raised his hand and rubbed his wrist that was aching because he was standing on the wall, and slowly sat back on the seat just now, without a trace of resentment or anger on his face.

Yin Changkong, who grew up with his grandma and had no parents since he was a child, has seen too much discrimination, ridicule and bullying. , there is no way to resolve the injustice.

Time passed by every minute and every second, just when Yin Changkong was bored and wanted to take out those few pages of the script and read it again, there was a heart-piercing cry in the room, which scared Yin Changkong I almost threw out the script in my hand.