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The cries in the room became louder and louder, mixed with shouts, and came out intermittently. Only then did Yin Changkong finally understand that it was an audition. He raised the script in his hand suspiciously, and read After looking at it, I suddenly felt a little shaken in my understanding.

But the people inside didn't give him much time to think. After a while, the indifferent girl just pushed the door and walked out again, looked at him and said, "It's your turn!"

Yin Changkong's mind went blank for a moment, but he followed her mechanically and entered the house.

The area of ​​the room is not small, about 200 square meters. It is a rehearsal hall with a small stage. In the auditorium below, sitting in the middle of the first row surrounded by the crowd just now, with a serious face and wearing black-rimmed glasses The middle-aged man, on his left and right, sat Ma Guoqiang and a smart and capable woman in her early 30s.

And the two people who pushed Yin Changkong away and plugged in just now sat on the row of chairs behind the three of them together with the other staff members.

At this time, the sunglasses on the young man's face had been taken off, revealing those big watery eyes that were red and swollen from crying, which seemed to contain tears. While making him look more beautiful, one couldn't help but arouse a kind of compassion .

It was the first time to participate in such an occasion, and Yin Changkong, who had no idea what to do next, froze after a hasty glance at the audience, and stood at the door in a daze, looking at the only person he knew in the arena. Ma Guoqiang.

The middle-aged man with a serious face saw that he was embarrassed and unsightly, coughed impatiently, stood up slightly, and was just about to speak, but Ma Guoqiang who was sitting next to him preempted him.

"Xiao Yin, you go on stage and just perform!" Ma Guoqiang said to Yin Changkong loudly, as if he didn't see the unhappiness of the middle-aged man beside him, don't waste my precious time.

The abnormal appearance of Ma Guoqiang made the woman sitting on the other side of the middle-aged man look surprised. She tilted her head to look at him, pondered for a while, then raised her hand to pat the displeased middle-aged man's face. Arm, to signal him to be safe and calm, let's have a look.

Although the middle-aged man is unhappy, it's not good to publicly shame the producer. Anyway, it's only a matter of a few minutes, just take a look and send him away, that's all.

At the same time, sitting behind the three of them, the handsome boy with red and swollen eyes twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, and the contempt and sarcasm suddenly appeared in his eyes, destroying his pitiful and lovable temperament in an instant. It seemed a little hideous.

However, Yin Changkong was completely unaware of the undercurrent of the crowd in the audience. After receiving Ma Guoqiang's reminder, he walked slowly towards the stage step by step.

In today's audition scene, the undercover police brother, despite the obstruction of his younger brother who also just graduated from the police academy and joined the police force, insisted on participating in the drug dealer's transaction so as to pass the transaction information to the police, but at the scene of the transaction His identity was exposed, and although the drug dealers in the trade were finally wiped out, his brother died a heroic death. As the younger brother of the policeman, he came to the scene to see his brother's body, a scene of grief.

When Yin Changkong walked onto the stage and saw the dummy props lying in the middle of the stage from afar, he was already the one who tried his best to stop him, but because he was also a policeman, he understood his brother's ideals and perseverance, and finally chose Let him go to participate in the transaction, but in the end he can only watch his brother sacrifice his younger brother in front of his eyes.

Step by step, he walked towards his brother who was lying on the ground, with a sharp expression showing forbearance, and his steps were heavy and firm. When he walked to his brother, stared at his face and slowly squatted down, the invisible sadness, It was like a substance, slowly rippling from his body.

"Brother..." His voice was hoarse, he lowered his head slightly, stretched out his trembling hand, and gently stroked his elder brother's pale and cold cheek, one stroke, one stroke, gently and forcefully wiped away the stains and blood on his face. Wipe off little by little.

"Bada", a drop of tears fell from the air, dripping on my brother's beige windbreaker, leaving a dark round mark, and then teardrops one after another, like pearls with broken strings, followed one after another...

The young man sitting paralyzed next to his brother's body had red eye circles and tears rolling down his face, but he stubbornly refused to make a sound. Bloodstains were already appearing on the corners of his lips bitten to death. On the silent stage, the kind that originated from The deepest guilt, unwillingness and grief in the heart, at this moment, rushed towards the face like a tide, drowning people, making people unable to breathe in pain.

The middle-aged man with a serious face seemed to be immersed in this grief. He didn't speak for a while. After a while, he slowly raised his hand and patted his face with surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect Yin Changkong to behave like this The good Ma Guoqiang shook his shoulders twice and said in a low voice: "Not bad, not bad, he's fine...".

Although he didn't say it clearly, his attitude was very obvious. In this audition, Yin Changkong won!

However, the red-eyed young man sitting behind him obviously didn't think so. He also stood up abruptly, and shouted loudly, "What's wrong with him?! My brother, who had been dependent on each other since childhood, died in front of his eyes." , shouldn't you be heartbroken? It's too perfunctory to just shed a few tears so silently!"

The agent sitting next to him, although his face was ugly, did not stop him. Obviously, he also thought the same way, and was very dissatisfied with the director's reaction in his heart.

When the young man shouted, the middle-aged man with a serious face realized that there was someone like him behind him. He quickly turned around and looked at the young man with red eyes and an unconvinced expression. After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth. Said: "You are right, my brother who has been dependent on each other since childhood should die in great grief, but different characters should have different ways of dealing with it. My younger brother is now a policeman on duty, and the death of my elder brother , in fact, he was more or less psychologically prepared before. At this time, throwing himself on him and crying hoarsely, it was obviously a bit superficial. It brings a greater touch to people, but the silent, stubborn grief is obviously more shocking, and this kind of tenacious temperament embodies a kind of spiritual inheritance, which is very commendable of."

In fact, when the boy threw himself on the dummy and cried hoarsely before, although the director felt that it was almost meaningless, compared with other people who could only howl and couldn't even shed tears, it was obviously much better. With such an astonishing performance by Yin Changkong, he probably accepted the role of the boy who cried very real before.

Therefore, even though the boy openly questioned his decision at this moment, he was not angry, but patiently explained to him.

Hearing his words, the young man didn't know how to refute for a while, so he could only stare fiercely with his eyes. He hadn't fully walked out of the play yet, and was depressed. Yin Changkong, who had just walked off the stage, cursed inwardly. , if I didn't have this local turtle, I wouldn't have fallen into such an unbearable situation!

On the contrary, the agent sitting next to him is well-informed. After hearing what the director said, he knew that he was actually satisfied with his child's performance. Go on, but judging from his willingness to give advice to his own children, it's not impossible to fight for it.

Therefore, he quickly stood up, patted the angry young man beside him comfortingly, and said to the director with a smile: "So that's the case, but you see, this should be a problem of understanding the script, not a performance problem." Question, isn't there director Feng you are here for filming? With your guidance, there will naturally be no deviations in the performance. After all, the most important thing for an actor is his performance ability, don't you think? "

The woman who had been sitting next to Dao Feng couldn't help but nodded slightly when she heard the words, stood up, turned her head and looked at Dao Feng who was also thinking when she heard these words.