The drama "Light and Dark" is a movie that Yan Kuan has always wanted to shoot himself. The plot of this drama is so exciting that every character in it seems to be given life. When Yan Kuan first saw the drama, he made up his mind to shoot the movie himself no matter what.
In order to become the chief director of this drama, Yan Kuan put in a lot of effort. Fortunately, in the end, the screenwriter of this drama turned out to be someone he was familiar with, and this person owed him a favor.
Yan Kuan is confident that as long as he can film and restore the drama 100%, he will be able to make further progress in the director industry with the help of this drama. Plus, someone will be making a guest appearance in this drama, so this drama is bound to be popular. But now the problem comes, because the screenwriter of this show, that is, a certain person, is a perfectionist. Although he agreed to let Yan Kuan shoot this drama, he required that the actors who wanted to play the two protagonists must get his consent. At that time, in order to become the chief director of the drama, Yan Kuan agreed without thinking.
But now he was in trouble again because of this matter, because someone had to come half an hour late due to something when Ouyang Qianran came for the audition, and Ouyang Qianran had to wait for half an hour.
If Ouyang Qianran had not learned from Yan Kuan that the screenwriter did not do it on purpose, he would have really thought that the screenwriter was trying to intimidate him. But it doesn't matter, I can take this time to take a good look at the script.
It turned out that he didn't wait for half an hour, but for a full hour. Yan Kuan called the screenwriter, but the phone was turned off. This is a bit embarrassing.
We had clearly agreed on a time of half an hour, but an hour had passed and there was no sign of him. Moreover, when I called him, his phone was turned off. If it were any other actor, he would have left long ago.
Yan Kuan was also very anxious about this matter. On one side was Ouyang Qianran, the second young master of the Ouyang Group, and on the other side was a great screenwriter with a special identity. He was caught in a dilemma on both sides. It was not appropriate to let Ouyang Qianran continue to wait without any definite time, nor was it appropriate to let Ouyang Qianran leave.
"Ouyang..." After spending three months with Ouyang Qianran during the filming of "The Rose Blossoms", Yan Kuan had some understanding of Ouyang Qianran's temperament. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Ouyang Qianran.
"It's okay. Maybe he was delayed by something important on the way. I don't have anything to do today, so he can wait."
No one expected that young master Ouyang Qianran had been waiting for an hour and was not angry at all. Yan Kuan's impression of Ouyang Qianran was further improved. If it were any other young master, he would have slammed the door and left long ago! Just like Ouyang Yi, he doesn't have that much patience.
After waiting for another ten minutes, even He Junjun became a little impatient, but Ouyang Qianran remained expressionless. I just asked to go to the bathroom to relieve myself.
He Junjun accompanied Ouyang Qianran to the bathroom. He looked at Ouyang Qianran who was washing his hands slowly, and it was hard to tell his emotions. "Second Young Master, you're not angry?"
"Angry?" Ouyang Qianran took out a tissue and slowly wiped the water off his hands while saying, "I'm not angry."
"But the screenwriter obviously did it on purpose. He seemed to want to give you a warning." If there was something to say, you could just say it directly. There was no need to drag it out like this. In the end, he even turned off the phone. No one knew whether he would come or not. As a gold medal agent, He Junjun is not stupid. He can see that the screenwriter seems to be deliberately targeting Ouyang Qianran, and he doesn't believe that Ouyang Qianran can't see it.
"Have you read the script?" Ouyang Qianran suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
"Uh... I've seen a little bit..." He Junjun didn't understand why Ouyang Qianran suddenly asked this.
"What do you think of the script?" Ouyang Qianran continued to ask.
"Very good, especially the role you auditioned for, it was written...very..." He Junjun seemed to be at a loss for words to describe it for a moment.
"Very perverted..." Ouyang Qianran took over the conversation.
"Yes, it's very perverted. That character... Is there really such a person in this world?" The two personalities of that character were too extreme. If that character really existed in real life... He Junjun couldn't help but shudder. He suddenly regretted letting Ouyang Qianran audition for such a role. That character is so perverted. After playing this role, will Er Shao’s thoughts also be led astray? He knew that some actors found it difficult to get out of a role once they got into it.
After Ouyang Qianran threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can accurately, he turned around and faced He Junjun, with a smile in his eyes, "What kind of person you are, you will write what kind of script."
"Ah?" Before He Junjun could react, he saw Ouyang Qianran walking away and immediately followed him.
After the two left, the door of the last cubicle opened and a tall man in a black suit walked out. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the open door with a pair of eagle-like eyes. His low voice echoed in the empty bathroom.
"Pervert, are you talking about me?"
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That’s right, Ouyang Qianran was cursing people in a roundabout way. She really thought he had no temper. She made him wait for more than an hour for no reason without him saying a word. Ouyang Qianran was not a person with a good temper. No matter how big a screenwriter or a big star he is, if it weren't for the system task, he would have left long ago. Of course, this is also due to the kindness of director Yan Kuan.
Ouyang Qianran had just returned to the audition room when he found that Yan Kuan was not there. When he was about to ask the staff, a tall and strong man pushed the door and walked in. Behind him followed a man wearing gold-wire glasses, who looked very mature and steady.
A neat short hair, a smooth and fair face, and a sharp and cold look. He had thick eyebrows and a straight nose. His eyes were perfectly shaped, between phoenix eyes and peach blossom eyes. His pupils were extremely black, and at first glance, they looked as if ice chips could fall out of them. With a height of about 1.9 meters, he was more than ten centimeters taller than the male god behind him. From the moment he walked in, the cold air he brought with him seemed to condense the air in the room into ice. An unprecedented feeling of oppression came directly towards Ouyang Qianran.
Ouyang Qianran could only use two words to describe this man: cold and arrogant. Ouyang Qianran's coldness is only on the surface, but his coldness is so cold that it penetrates into the bones and makes people shudder. His pride was evident in his temperament, and his strong sense of oppression made people dare not look directly at him.
However, Ouyang Qianran was not one of those who dared not look directly at him.
Ouyang Qianran was very familiar with the person who came, because he was his biggest target, Ling Yingluo, who was as cold, arrogant and domineering as his name.
The moment he saw Ling Yingluo, Ouyang Qianran had to admit that he was indeed weaker than the other party in terms of momentum. The other party's powerful presence was too strong, and anyone standing next to him would lose their luster. The real person is much more beautiful and powerful than the photo.
Ling Yinglu took a few steps forward and stood in front of Ouyang Qianran. He lowered his head and looked down at Ouyang Qianran. Yes, he was damn close to looking down at him. He was ten centimeters taller than Ouyang Qianran.
"Ouyang Qianran?"
His voice was very low, like a subwoofer, and very pleasant to hear, but Ouyang Qianran felt it was a little cold. His eyes are very sharp, and when he looks directly at people, it makes people feel a little creepy.
"I am Ling Yingluo?"
He had not expected to meet Ling Yinglu under such circumstances. How could he admit defeat? How could he be weaker than him? He, Ouyang Qianran, was going to be the man at the top in the future. How could he be suppressed by this opponent? So what if I lose in height, momentum, and aura? Anyway, Ouyang Qianran will never admit defeat.
"kindness."
Ling Yingyue responded, and the two of them stared at each other intently. At that moment, it seemed as if ice knives were released from between their eyes, stabbing at each other. For a moment, the air pressure in the room was a little low. He Junjun, the agent behind Ouyang Qianran, and Fan He, the agent behind Ling Yinglu, looked at each other. Time seemed to stop for a moment.
"Show me a scene from the script."
Ling Yinglu spoke first. The moment Ling Yinglu opened his mouth, Ouyang Qianran's momentum obviously weakened.
Ouyang Qianran vs Ling Yinglu, the first confrontation, Ling Yinglu won.
Finally, Ouyang Qianran couldn't help it and blinked his eyes. Oh my god, this guy's eyes are so wide open, doesn't he need to blink?
Wait, what did this guy say? Let him put on a show? What's the meaning?
As if he understood the doubt in Ouyang Qianran's eyes, Ling Yingyue said calmly: "Yan Kuan is busy, I will take over, the audition starts now."
What? Yan Kuan asked Ling Yinglu to watch the audition on his behalf, and it starts now? Not waiting for that big-name screenwriter anymore?
Although Ouyang Qianran felt that there seemed to be many doubts, but since Ling Yingluo said so, there should be no problem. Given Ling Yingluo's status in the entertainment industry and his acting skills which are almost at the top of the entertainment industry, there is really no problem for him to watch the audition on behalf of Yan Kuan.
It’s just that Yan Kuan seems to be very familiar with Ling Yingyue. Never mind. The most important thing now is to audition and get the role. The system does not give time for the task, but Ouyang Qianran knows that if he misses this audition, he will have no chance. So he must take it seriously, especially in front of Ling Yingluo, his ultimate opponent. He absolutely could not let Ling Yingluo underestimate him.
Just pick a scene, right? It was exactly what Ouyang Qianran wanted.
Ling Yinglu had just sat down when he noticed that Ouyang Qianran's facial expression and temperament had changed.
The original Ouyang Qianran was like a cold plum blossom in the cold wind, elegant and indifferent, but now Ouyang Qianran has become like a sunflower, capable of making people feel as gentle and warm as the sun.
His hands were gently pinching, and the originally cold and hard lines on his face softened at that moment. The corners of his mouth even raised a perfect arc. He looked at his hand that was slightly raised with two fingers, and smiled, "Although daisies are not as noble as peonies, not as charming as roses, and not as fragrant as lilies, they have a strength that cannot be replaced by any other flowers. Its fragrance can only be smelled by those who understand it."
The most touching thing was the gentleness when he lowered his head. The faint smile on his face expanded infinitely when Ouyang Qianran lowered his head, closed his eyes, and smelled the non-existent daisy in his hand. Ouyang Qianran's whole body seemed to be illuminated by the sun, giving people a warm feeling.
Suddenly, Ouyang Qianran's hand that was gently pinching the little daisy froze, and then the smile that was as warm as the sun suddenly disappeared. The moment he opened his eyes, the gentle lines became extremely cold and hard, even distorted.
He clenched his palms, as if holding the small daisy in his hands, and then rubbed it hard. He seemed to see the crushed petals slipping from his hands. Then, an evil, crazy smile appeared on the originally gentle face, and even the voice became eerie.
"A strong little daisy? Nothing special. Compared to these little things, I prefer the smell of blood. The blood that exudes the breath of despair and fear is the most desirable. Hahahaha..."
He laughed loudly, his face showing madness, distortion, and an evil that seemed to lead people to hell.
"stop……"
Ling Yinglu's cold voice seemed to pull Ouyang Qianran back to reality from his madness.
Ouyang Qianran thought he was in good condition just now, but Ling Yinglu interrupted him. He didn't know what Ling Yinglu meant.
"What do you think of the screenwriter who wrote the character of Li Zhaoyang?"
ah? Ouyang Qianran thought Ling Yinglu was going to ask him what he thought of the role he played, but he didn't expect that he was actually asking the screenwriter? Ouyang Qianran, who considered himself an honest child, felt that there was no need to hide his opinion of the screenwriter, so he told the truth.
"Mysophobia, obsessive compulsive disorder, and perversion."
After hearing Ouyang Qianran's words, Fan He, who was standing behind Ling Yinglu, showed a look of surprise on his face. Then he looked at Ling Yingyue who had a stern face.
"If you pass, Yan Kuan will notify you when the time comes." Ling Yinglu said coldly, with no expression on his face.
"Oh." Ouyang Qianran was also very helpful. After responding with the same expressionless face as Ling Yinglu, he said hello and left with He Junjun, who was confused.
Passed? Ling Yinglu actually let Ouyang Qianran pass the audition? And this was after Ouyang Qianran made that comment? Why on earth is this happening? Why? Fan He was too curious and wanted to know, but he didn't dare to disturb Ling Yingyue who seemed to be thinking. Faintly, he seemed to hear Ling Yingyue's mumblings which were so soft that they seemed inaudible.
"Just barely... passed... Well, this chair is really dirty..."
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