Chapter 100 100 Versailles Yan Lu, the only preference

Nowadays, there are very few people who really study the things of our ancestors.

Not to mention the spear method, they can't even lift a longer weapon.

Being able to wield a long spear is a skill.

The most famous thing about the Bai family army is the halberd. Not to mention the actors, the martial arts instructor of "Da Yong" will not do a proper halberd, unless you go to the traditional garden to find those old folk artists.

Not only will the audience not buy it, but it will also affect the quality of the entire drama.

They are not shooting a web drama, but an orthodox drama.

What is needed is a Bai Xiangjun who is more in line with history, not a stand-in.

Man Xi, who has decent acting skills and can wield a long spear, became the director's first choice.

But I didn't expect...

Yan Lu would be able to halberd?

"Where's the rifle?" The director was stunned for a moment, then immediately told the stagehand, "Give her the rifle."

There were only a few people left for the interview, and except for Manxi, almost no one was going to learn to use the rifle, so the stagehand had already put the rifle away.

Now he hurriedly brought the rifle up.

The rifle used at the audition was brown, longer than the one Yan Yu was used to using, but a little lighter. She reached out and grasped the rifle, slightly closed her eyes, and recalled Bai Mi's teaching that day. She

recalled her practice for nearly twenty days.

With just this handshake, the director and the people on the scene had a subtle feeling -

the modern circular hall retreated at double speed, the wooden floor tiles under their feet were covered with sand bit by bit, and the surrounding walls turned into thousands of troops and mountains of loess...

Yan Yu raised her head and suddenly opened her eyes.

She held the gun with her left hand and raised it with her right hand. She flipped her wrist up and raised it, and pressed down with her left hand to shoot!

The power of the flexible gun body was transmitted from the tail to the tip. Everyone on the scene could see that the front half of the gun was shaking constantly!

The director and the assistant director who saw it most clearly stood up directly from the bench and stared at the shaking long gun. At this time, there was only Yan Yu and her gun in their eyes.

It's not over yet.

Yan Yu pushed off the ground and turned her hips. Bai Yu once said that she was not an orthodox martial artist, so she could rely on skills and did not need a strong physical fitness.

Her right hand was still holding the gun at one-third of the way, and her left hand was pressing the gun's tail. Before the gun's shaking disappeared, her waist and horse moved together, and she suddenly turned the gun and stabbed it backwards!

Before she turned her body, a cold light came first!

The ten-centimeter-long red rope at the tip of the gun was also slightly swaying with the shaking of the gun shaft.

In the performance hall, there was no other sound, only a figure falling on the wall. The silhouette of the long gun in his hand seemed to form a whole with the wall, and it formed a picture with this place in Xiangcheng!

Yan Lu stared at the long rope with her eyes. She panted slightly, her face flushed, and the momentum in her eyes gradually receded.

Slowly putting the gun back, she calmed down, raised her head, looked at the director, pursed her red lips, and had no expression on her face: "I haven't learned it well yet, that's all for now."

The director, the assistant director and others finally came to their senses.

If Man Xi made them feel very good and performed very well, they could only describe Yan Lu's counterattack with two words-

excellent!

Because everyone present would think of those words: When they were young, women were never inferior to men in bright clothes and fierce horses-

iron armor and long ropes turned back to the horse spear!

"Ah?" The director looked at Yan Lu's expressionless face, and for a moment he didn't know whether she was Versailles or joking, "Not learned well?"

This is called not learning well?

"There's a big difference," Yan Yu had a clear goal, to learn everything Bai Shi taught her, "Director Wan, I will work hard to learn it."

She practiced with a spear for 20 days, and each time she practiced, she kept a fixed aim. Although she was not good enough, she had some experience.

Bai Shi's moves were shaky and varied, and her shots were like the wind. When she exerted force, her feet stood still like a stake, combining force and skills.

The more she learned, the more Yan Yu realized that she was just getting started.

Her moves were completely fancy compared to Bai Shi's. Bai Shi didn't even need to move when facing her, and the vibrating spear could directly shake her weapon off.

Director Wan Qiushan: "..."

Wan Qiushan has directed many martial arts TV dramas. He has only seen Yan Lu's performance level in action actors with real kung fu. The younger generation is almost all traffic stars, and Yan Lu's kung fu is not seen at all.

Looking at Yan Lu like this, it seems that she still needs to study hard, no -

are you going to be a master?

Thinking so, Wan Qiushan straightened his face. He observed Yan Lu carefully. From the moment she came in, her walking movements naturally brought some "Da Yong" temperament.

She is not short either, 169.

Her appearance is a little different from the historical records, but Yan Lu's dark eyebrows and red lips, her eyes are closer to willow-leaf eyes, and her appearance is more gorgeous and charming.

The most important thing is her strong and unyielding temperament.

Except for the fact that her hair was a little curly, everything else was very much to Wan Qiushan's liking.

Wan Qiushan picked up Yan Lu's profile, No. 32, Yan Lu, 23 years old, debuted for four years, and had almost no acting experience.

"Yan Lu," Wan Qiushan asked Yan Lu a few more questions in detail, including about hardship and stunt doubles, and finally said, "Go back and wait for news."

He asked Yan Lu to go out first, and did not call the next person.

Instead, he took Yan Lu's profile and looked at the assistant director and producer, "What do you think?"

The assistant director looked at Yan Lu's profile and said nothing.

"In terms of the role, Yan Lu is closer to..." The producer was also hesitant, "But Yan Lu has no traffic."

Yan Lu, almost a newcomer, and still has black material.

Man Xi, a popular first-line female star.

The producer is realistic. Who would come to watch the movie without traffic?

"Traffic?" The director glanced at the producer, "But it's "Da Yong."

The producer was stunned.

It's "Da Yong", and every person in it, Chen Ye, Jiang Wudi, Bai Xiangjun, Liang Zewen... Every one of them -

has their own traffic!

**

Outside.

Yan Lu went in and came out twenty minutes later. After she came out, the director did not call the next person in. As

soon as she came out, the rest of the people present looked at her vaguely.

Apart from Man Xi, Yan Lu was the second person to have such a long audition.

"How was it?" Sister Xin asked anxiously.

Yan Lu did not speak, but only looked at Bai Lu.

Bai Lu was leaning against the wall, doing questions lazily with her mobile phone. When she heard Yan Lu coming out, she calmly tilted her head. The mask stuck to her face, completely outlining her face shape, revealing only a pair of dark almond eyes.

She did not speak, but only raised her eyebrows at Yan Lu, with a casual and unfocused attitude.

"It's quite standard," Yan Lu took off the sunglasses hanging on the collar of his shirt and answered the two, "The results will come out in two days."

Bai Lu stood up straight, she put away her mobile phone, "Let's go out first."

There were many people and eyes were everywhere.

After going out, Sister Xin was thoughtful, "The director kept you for so long, Yan Lu, it's not that we have no chance..."

The audition location is relatively remote.

Tourists are banned from the Xiangcheng Tower not far away, and a large film and television base is being built overtime.

Underfoot is a newly renovated asphalt road.

Sister Xin stepped on the road surface and realized belatedly that from the first time she came to Xiangcheng to now-

the dilapidated roads in Xiangcheng seemed to have been renovated.

Not far away, the sound of horns sounded lazily.

Sister Xin and Yan Lu subconsciously looked up and saw a royal blue car parked opposite. The passenger window slowly lowered, revealing the man sitting inside.

His left hand was on the steering wheel, and the fingertips of his right hand were still on the horn. His slightly long hair was hanging down. The sunlight was shining brightly, and it shone diagonally on him, reflecting a cold feeling. He was

cold and casual and lazy.

It was just that his mood was visibly bad.

Yes.

Someone said that the three of them would be here in less than half an hour.

Now it has been nearly two hours.

Although they were separated by a street, Sister Xin didn't dare to say the words she was about to say.

She abruptly retracted her gaze.

"Do you want to go back with me?" Bai Lu held the phone and tilted her head to ask Yan Lu.

She had to go back to school, and Yan Yu returned to Zhang's house to continue practicing shooting and waiting for news.

Yan Yu replied crisply, with a bright face and no expression, "I'm going home with Sister Xin's car, just in time to talk about the recent announcement."

Bai Yu didn't know that Yan Yu, who looked extremely cold and beautiful, was also afraid, "Okay."

She took off her mask and walked to the other side.

Her posture was extremely casual.

After the car drove away, Yan Yu and Sister Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

**

In the car.

Bai Yu was explaining to Jiang Fuli very seriously, "She cut in line, otherwise I would not have been so late."

"You can take her out." Jiang Fuli turned and frowned.

"That's a bit impolite." Miss Bai raised her eyebrows and said so.

She slowly opened the English vocabulary bank and began to memorize words.

Jiang Fuli glanced at her, recalled a certain surveillance, and curled his lips slightly: "Then this is indeed very rude."

However, he wrote down what Bai Yu said about cutting in line, and planned to ask someone about it later.

Bai Yu was very serious about this matter of Yan Lu.

Not only because Zhang Shize was not here temporarily, but also because of the role Yan Lu was going to play, so he went straight here without eating lunch, and was relieved to see Yan Lu's good performance.

The two of them randomly found a restaurant near the school.

It was long past mealtime and there were not many people in the hotel.

The two of them walked in through the gate, the boss looked up and smiled, and just when he was about to ask "What do you want to eat", he was interrupted by someone with a faint look. The boss even took out a piece of paper and carefully wiped the table and chairs where the two of them sat.

Another menu was handed over.

Jiang Fuli was different from Jiang He. He didn't care where or what to eat. After all, sometimes they only ate steamed buns when they were in the laboratory for a long time. He

looked down at the menu and ordered three dishes at random.

He had no preference or favorite. He picked all the flavors that Bai Shi liked. For Jiang Fuli, spending time on eating, drinking and having fun was a waste, but it was also the first time he remembered other people's preferences.

This was a very strange experience.

Bai Shi was looking at his mobile phone, which contained a message from the person in charge of Tobu -

[Aren't you going to join?]

Bai Li: [No time (smile)]

On the other side of the phone.

The person in charge of Tobu looked at this spiritual smile -

yes, this must be a respected old gentleman!

**

After dinner, Bai Xi returned to school.

The lunch break had long passed, and during the break, a bunch of people were discussing something excitedly.

This was the first time that Class 15 was so lively since Zhang Shize left.

"Sister Xi, have you heard?" Seeing Bai Xi coming over, the others told her the exciting news, "We are going to open a hotel in Xiangcheng, did you know?"

Bai Xi was a little confused.

She pulled out a chair and sat down.

Lu Xiaohan turned around and was also very excited, "It seems that the demolition has already started. It seems that this time they are really going to develop our Xiangcheng."

Everyone was very excited about the decision to develop Xiangcheng.

Everything is moving forward.

"That's great." Bai Xi said seriously.

She seemed to have heard Xu En say that a press conference would be held this weekend.

School is over in the afternoon.

Bai Di, Lu Xiaohan, Ning Xiao, Yang Lin, Wen Qi... and Tang Ming, a person from another class who had somehow gotten into Class 15, walked out of the door together. They were a huge group of people.

They attracted the attention of countless students.

Many people came forward to say hello, and some put their arms around Wen Qi and asked for Bai Di's number.

Some asked Bai Di to ask about physics questions.

Some asked Lu Xiaohan to ask about video editing...

except for the aloof and unapproachable Ning Xiao and the silent Yang Lin.

Behind them, the group of people from Class 8, which used to be popular in the school, remained the same as always, and no one dared to come forward.

The only difference now is that Class 8 used to make people feel the gap.

Chen Zhe, who used to have an unattainable background and grades, has now been surpassed by Ning Xiaowen several times in a row, and even Tang Ming has surpassed him and ranked second in this joint examination.

Chen Zhe, Ren Wanxuan and other eight classes are much dimmer.

Some classes are not insurmountable.

"They are about to leave," Chen Zhe retracted his gaze and looked at Ren Wanxuan, "Why don't you go and tell Bai Xi?"

Ren Wanxuan held a red invitation in her hand, and she looked at the group of people in front of her with a deep gaze.

Finally, she called Bai Xi: "Wait a minute, I have something to give you."

When she was leaving the school gate, she finally walked around to Bai Xi, looked at Bai Xi for a long time, and then handed the red name card to Bai Xi: "My grandfather asked me to give it to you."

Just a few words attracted the attention of the people around Bai Xi.

Lu Xiaohan heard that everyone's eyes were on the invitation card in Ren Wanxuan's hand.

Bai Xi didn't know why Ren Wanxuan danced in front of her again. She didn't take it, but just raised her eyebrows.

Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips. The other party didn't say anything. She was a little impatient: "What do you want? I have been punished by my grandfather for so long. There are only twenty invitations in Xiangcheng. You are still not satisfied after I give you a gift and apology?"

Beside her, Chen Zhuo helped Ren Wanxuan explain, "Bai Xi, this is Xinda's dinner."

Bai Xi stretched out his hand and lazily crossed out a word. His expression didn't change. Chen Zhuo immediately responded.

That's right, how would ordinary people know what Xinda is?