Chapter 109 Little Model 6 Little Model Dreaming of Fame
The drama that Wu Lan auditioned for is called "Fire Cloud", a male-centered drama with the theme of revenge.
Yan Xusheng plays the role of Qin Ning, a young man abandoned by his parents and raised in an orphanage. With his exceptional intelligence and ability, he was admitted to the capital's premier police academy and, after graduation, has gone on to solve numerous difficult cases.
However, while solving the case, he unexpectedly discovered that there was something fishy about his life story, a connection to a bombing at a wealthy family years earlier. His parents hadn't abandoned him intentionally; they were framed, and the perpetrators were in cahoots with his immediate superior.
Determined to uncover the truth behind his parents' accident and avenge them, he resolutely embarks on a journey of revenge. Wu Lan plays Yan Sheng, the person involved in Qin Ning's first case. Yan Sheng is a wealthy young man who was rescued from a car accident by Qin Ning.
Due to a head hit in a car accident, Yan Sheng suffered temporary amnesia and was wary of everyone. The only time he let down his guard was when facing Qin Ning, and he finally helped Qin Ning solve the case.
This drama mainly revolves around the male protagonist. There are not many plots about Yan Sheng. After the first case is over, there is basically no role for Yan Sheng.
The scene Feng Wei chose was when Yan Sheng just woke up from a car accident and Qin Ning came to visit her in the hospital.
The script supervisor, holding a whiteboard, pointed at the camera and said, "'Fire Cloud' audition 21, Yan Sheng, take 1—start."
The stage manager hits the board.
A young man in a hospital gown was sitting leaning against the head of the bed. He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, looking very calm.
But if you look closely, you can see that his lowered eyes are trembling slightly with anxiety, and even his thin shoulders shrink nervously from time to time, as if he is trapped in a deep and terrifying shadow.
The door of the ward was suddenly opened, and the boy's eyes suddenly became frightened, and he looked at the person who came in timidly.
After seeing the young man walking in clearly, her alert shoulders slowly relaxed, but her hands were still tightly grasping the quilt, as if she wanted to curl herself up in the quilt.
"Yan Sheng, are you okay?"
Qin Ning didn't approach immediately. He stopped not far from the bed, a gentle smile on his handsome face. He pointed to the chair next to the bed and asked softly, "Can I sit down?"
Yan Sheng opened his pair of dark eyes and tightened his snow-white face. After recognizing that the other person was the police officer who rescued him, he pursed his lips cautiously and nodded.
The camera was operating quietly, slowly zooming in and focusing on the boy's pale and delicate face, capturing every subtle change in his expression.
Feng Wei, who was sitting behind the machine, kept staring at the screen, pursing his thin lips, and his emotions were unrecognizable.
The assistant director sat nearby and after watching for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Has this boy ever acted in a play before?"
"I heard he said it was his first time acting, and it seemed pretty good."
As he spoke, the man looked at Feng Wei and said, "Director Feng, what do you think?"
Feng Wei didn't say anything, still staring at the screen. A hint of admiration flashed across his eyes, but he soon narrowed his eyes.
In the plot, Qin Ning was sitting on a chair and asking about Yan Sheng's recovery. It was just a very simple interaction.
But now, after Qin Ning sat down and asked about Yan Sheng's health, he naturally touched Yan Sheng's head. After a moment of stunned silence, Yan Sheng lowered his eyes and cautiously accepted the other party's closeness.
Logically speaking, Qin Ning's character shouldn't do such a thing. But from another perspective, it makes perfect sense, subtly highlighting Qin Ning's soft side.
This impromptu action was very good, but Feng Wei felt a little unhappy when he saw it, as he always felt that the hand was an eyesore.
Auditions continue.
Due to amnesia, Yan Sheng was unfamiliar with everything around him. He had been frightened by the unfamiliar faces of several waves of police officers who came to investigate.
Only when facing Qin Ning could his emotions stabilize and he be able to communicate normally.
"Have you thought of anything in the past two days?"
Qin Ning's caress was very gentle. Yan Sheng let down his guard and his body was no longer so tense. He shook his head gently, "I still can't remember anything."
"It's okay. The doctor also said that memory recovery takes time. Don't force yourself."
Qin Ning placed his caressing hand on the back of Yan Sheng's hand, and his thumb, covered with thin calluses, gently brushed the slender white back of the hand. He said softly, "I will help you."
I have to say that Yan Xusheng acted really well. Although it was just a few simple lines of dialogue, his movements and expressions were just right. He looked like a gentle older brother, giving people a sense of security.
Wu Lan was worried at first that she would mess up her performance, but she was unexpectedly able to act out the scene smoothly under the guidance of Yan Xusheng.
Wu Lan came back to her senses after hearing the director shout "Cut".
"The audition is over, it was pretty good."
Feng Wei walked over and looked at the two people's hands still clasped together. For some reason, he felt a lump in his chest and wanted to shake off the big, dark hand.
In fact, Yan Xusheng's hands are not that dark, but when compared with Wu Lan's hands, the difference is indeed quite big.
Seeing that Yan Xusheng was still holding Wu Lan's hand, Feng Wei's face darkened. He walked between the two of them without leaving a trace and pushed Yan Xusheng away.
He looked at Wu Lan and said, "I'll let you know the audition results later. Go change your clothes first."
"Yeah, okay."
Wu Lan threw back the quilt, got out of bed, and walked towards the dressing room.
Since the makeup artist was busy, Wu Lan didn't feel like disturbing her. She took two makeup remover towels, removed all the makeup on her face, and planned to change her clothes.
The place to change clothes is also in the dressing room, but it is closed with a curtain to form a simple small space.
Wu Lan pulled the curtain tight. He was concentrating on changing his clothes and didn't notice that the makeup artist who was packing up suddenly stopped moving.
After a sound of opening and closing the door, the dressing room door was locked.
The hospital gown is loose fitting and very easy to put on and take off.
It only took three or four minutes to change clothes. Wu Lan picked up the changed hospital gown and pulled open the curtain, but she didn't expect that there was a tall man standing outside the curtain.
The other person was wearing a familiar baseball cap.
Wu Lan was frightened by Feng Wei and subconsciously took two steps back, with his back against the wall.
He patted his wildly beating heart and looked at Feng Wei in confusion.
"Director Feng, you, you have something to ask me?"
Obviously everyone called Feng Wei "Director Feng", but for some reason, when Feng Wei heard Wu Lan say this distant name, he immediately remembered that Wu Lan had just called Yan Xusheng "brother".
An inexplicable emotion surged in my heart again.
Why is it that calling Yan Xusheng makes him so intimate, while calling him so distant? The difference is really huge.
Suppressing his displeasure, Feng Wei looked at Wu Lan.
The boy had removed all the pale makeup he had put on for the audition, revealing his pretty face as white as snow, making it hard to look away. His round, almond-shaped eyes nervously stared at the other person, his long, raven-black eyelashes trembling nervously.
Without waiting for the man's response, Wu Lan pursed her lips and asked again in a low voice.
This time, Feng Wei spoke.
"Yes, there is something I want to ask you clearly."
Feng Wei stared at this pretty little face, his gaze lingering between Wu Lan's eyebrows for a few seconds, and then fell on the white tip of the left ear.
He slowly took out his cell phone and opened a photo for comparison.
The person in the photo is wearing a small white lace skirt. The skirt is so short that it seems that the slightest movement will reveal the middle of the legs. The skirt is hung on the shoulders with only two thin straps. The neckline is very low and sticks tightly to the skin.
When he received this set of photos, he thought someone had sent these erotic photos specifically to seduce him.
But when he looked through the person's information, he found that not only did he not have any notes, but the two had never spoken before.
He didn't know why he had the other person's contact information, but Feng Wei didn't find it too strange. It was just a work account, and there were a lot of strange people added to it, so it wasn't surprising at all.
After seeing these ambiguous photos, he had intended to delete the other person immediately. However, as he kept looking at them, he couldn't press the delete button and even sent a question mark back to the other person.
It was obvious that she sent the photos intentionally to seduce him, but he never responded.
Although the person in the photo is wearing sexy underwear and a small skirt, her flat chest and slender frame make her look more like a boy than a girl.
When he saw Wu Lan today, he felt that her figure looked somewhat familiar. When he noticed that the outline of Wu Lan's ear was similar to that of the person in the photo, he suspected that Wu Lan was the one who sent him the photo.
He has good eyesight and memory and can identify who the other person is just by looking at the photo.
Looking at the photo on the phone, Feng Wei raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes swept over the outline of Wu Lan's ear, and then returned to this snow-white little face.
"You seem to have sent me a set of photos before."
He bent down, brought the phone close to Wu Lan, and gently stroked Wu Lan's earlobe with his fingers, his fingertips slowly sliding along the outline.
Seeing the white ear tips tremble sensitively, Feng Wei's smile deepened and his dark eyes darkened.
Who would have thought that this innocent-looking pretty boy would be so extravagant? Not only does he secretly like to wear revealing lingerie, but he also casually sends photos of himself to strange men.
It's really surprising.
"Photos? What photos?"
Wu Lan was confused. He had just met Feng Wei today and didn't even have his contact information. How could he possibly send a photo to him?
"Director Feng, are you mistaken? I never sent you any photos."
He tilted his head and blinked, feeling that the two people's current posture was a little strange. He wanted to push them away, but was a little afraid.
Moreover, Feng Wei looked at him with a strange look, as if he wanted to eat him, which was quite scary.
Wu Lan and Feng Wei had only known each other for less than half a day. Although they were not strangers, they were not very familiar with each other either. Now Feng Wei's actions had almost trapped him in a corner, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"There shouldn't be any mistake."
Feng Wei pointed the phone at Wu Lan, and after seeing Wu Lan's expression become visibly flustered, he became even more certain that he had not recognized the wrong person.
The corners of his mouth rose a little more, and he gently pinched Wu Lan's chin, asking Wu Lan to look at him, and he did not miss Wu Lan's subtle expression.
Looking into those flustered eyes, Feng Wei stroked Wu Lan's fair chin with his fingertips, secretly sighing at the smooth touch, and slowly said, "Xiao Lan, the person in this photo is you, right?"
"Tell me, why did you send me such a photo?" He paused, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his pupils were filled with the excitement of discovering prey.
"What is your purpose?"
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