In Gu Hanyin's view, Qian Aige had a ruthless and reckless temperament.
It was just that the jokes and curses were concealed. According to Qian Aige's life story, she started selling pirated DVDs at a young age and did a lot of money-making work. At the same time, she and Lin Meili were involved in honey traps.
Although the script doesn't delve too much into Chan Aiger's past, some things are hidden beneath the surface.
Lin Meili is young and beautiful, and Qian Aige is young and impulsive. The two of them have managed to run this honey trap for so long without getting caught – not because of their backgrounds, but because Qian Aige is willing to risk her life for money.
It's even uncertain whether Qian Aige's real name is actually Qian Aige or a pseudonym he made up.
Previous actors who attempted this scene always appeared threatening, embarrassed, and exasperated.
Gu Hanyin felt that Qian Aige shouldn't have done that.
He stood in front of the window, looking at the scene below, with Ji Hengyun beside him, who had come up the stairs from the first floor to the studio room on the second floor.
"How is it?" Ji Hengyun walked over and asked.
What script did you draw?
"The scene where they slaughter the pig," Gu Hanyin said.
“He was just unlucky,” Ji Hengyun said.
He had seen many actors perform this scene, and to be honest, it was lacking.
Especially when it comes to actually acting together, Chi Heng-yun is worried that her co-stars won't be able to hold their own in the scene.
He walked to Gu Hanyin's side and looked at the scene below...
"Hmm?" Ji Hengyun looked at the scene. "Interesting..."
...
"Why isn't it moving?" Cen Yu asked the chair.
Since there were no other actors, the chair placed in the room belonged to Sun Biao.
Immediately afterwards, Cen Yu put on a listening posture and then looked at the people sitting behind the table—they knew that Qian Aige had gone to watch the village slaughter pigs because of Sun Biao's crying.
"They're watching a pig slaughter. That just happens to be interesting to me too."
At this moment, Cen Yu seemed to have suddenly become interested in slaughtering pigs.
He placed one hand on the chair, while looking at the people behind him, seemingly gesturing with his hand.
Seeing the movements, the group realized that Cen Yu was imitating how people slaughter pigs.
To be honest, the way he swiftly and decisively wielded the knife made it seem like he had been doing this kind of work before. The casting director knew this scene was important, so he had specifically looked up some information beforehand. How should I put it? Cen Yu's movements were too natural, too decisive, like a born butcher.
He placed one hand on the chair and suddenly squatted down—
"Shhh."
Are you a little pig?
He reached into his pocket, as if pulling out something...
Those around him took a look and realized it was a napkin. He had crumpled it up and was holding it in his hand, then he was about to stuff it into Sun Biao's mouth.
"I've seen a pig being slaughtered before."
Cen Yu muttered to himself, yet it seemed he was speaking to Sun Biao beside him. He touched the chair next to him, as if pressing down on Sun Biao's struggling back—
He rolled up his sleeves high, and people could see his arms, which were almost bulging with veins from exerting too much force.
"Shh." Cen Yu gestured with his hand.
"Stop arguing."
"Otherwise, the piglets will be killed immediately."
When he said these words, his expression was unusually calm, and he didn't even seem to want to threaten Sun Biao. It was as if he was simply stating the rule that a person will die if they don't drink water.
Do you know how piglets are killed?
He gestured with his hand as if holding a knife, "I wanted to try it when I saw it."
He stroked the chair with one hand, as if measuring the imagined body of Sun Biao, pondering where to begin.
“Here.” He touched a spot.
“Let’s bleed you first.” Cen Yu said thoughtfully, as if he had touched something. “Have you gained a little weight recently? Looks like you’ve been eating well.”
At that moment, Cen Yu suddenly attacked.
He kicked the chair over, saying, "Your food is good, but I've been hiding like a stray dog?" He sat down on the chair, the knife in his hand looking as if he wanted to rip Sun Biao apart.
"How about we break up right now?!"
“Although that person said he wanted you alive, I think you can still fetch 50,000 yuan even if you die. Or even less, 5,000 yuan will do,” Cen Yu said to Sun Biao. “You definitely have to keep your head, otherwise I’m worried they won’t honor the deal.”
"I'll rip the fat off your belly for you later."
"I'll hide you inside the pork..." he said, glancing at the judges. "Or should I go and buy you from them right now?"
Then Cen Yu adopted a listening posture, "...Oh, you're crying."
"Don't cry."
"It's okay, I'm quick, you won't be in any pain."
"Hmm? You really won't cause trouble again?"
"That's good." Cen Yu then stood up from the chair. "Be good, and we'll all be fine."
"I don't want 500,000 yuan to turn into 5,000 yuan."
After saying this, Cen Yu quietly put the chair back in its original place, as if he had also calmed Sun Biao down and stopped him from crying.
After finishing, he bowed to the people behind the table and said, "Dear teachers, my performance is over."
The group quieted down for a moment. The casting director glanced upstairs at Gu Hanyin's place before saying the same polite words as before.
They said Cen Yu's performance was excellent and that he could go back and wait for further instructions.
After greeting the teachers again, Cen Yu opened the door and left.
"...You've really never acted before?" someone couldn't help but ask.
I glanced at Cen Yu's resume again.
They discovered that the other person was not a graduate of a performing arts major at all, and was a complete amateur before the talent show, without a company.
Even her acting lessons were only a little bit learned during the talent show, and Yunxing only had a short period of intensive training after her debut.
"To be honest, I was a little shocked just now."
Some people say...
To be honest, Cen Yu's performance just now didn't look like a performance at all.
They even thought that if there were a real pig here, the other party could easily kill it, gut it, and start selling pork.
The casting director, of course, didn't participate in these discussions. He simply reorganized the script excerpts and then had his assistant call for more people outside.
However, he guessed that Gu Hanyin had already made a decision.
...
Ji Hengyun stood in front of the glass with his arms crossed, looking down at the performance.
He was initially relaxed, but as Cen Yu's performance progressed, he slightly changed his posture, from a relaxed standing position to a slightly aggressive one, closer to the glass.
It felt as if he had encountered a formidable opponent that he was eager to challenge.
Ji Hengyun looked at Gu Hanyin and said, "Old Gu does have a good eye."
Even though Gu Hanyin had said he was a good match, Ji Hengyun couldn't find any common ground between Cen Yu and Qian Aige. But upon closer inspection, she realized that Cen Yu was indeed Qian Aige.
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