under the rose

Chapter 22 Auditions

When Wen Shichuan re-entered, Yu Xiangwan was sitting obediently, and he immediately knew that she must be talking nonsense.Fu Xingyun was sitting quietly opposite her flipping through the script, the two didn't quarrel, and Xiao Jiang, who came in behind, let out a sigh of relief.

Fu Xingyun could tell that Wen Shichuan didn't smoke at all.

Once everyone was assembled again, Fu Xingyun stood up holding the script, and said to Yu Xiangwan, "I'll go back and read it."

Yu Xiangwan replied, "Okay."

Fu Xingyun and Wen Shichuan passed by, and when they got out of the box, Xiao Jiang hurriedly followed him, until the two got back in the car, Xiao Jiang tentatively asked: "Brother Yun, do you want to pick me up?" ?”

"What do you think?" Fu Xingyun asked casually.

"I don't know much about movies," Xiao Jiang said while turning the steering wheel, "but I really like this script, and I've heard of the director, and it has a good reputation recently."

Fu Xingyun interrupted him: "What do you like about this script?"

Xiao Jiang was stunned by his question, and quickly glanced at him: "I think it is quite touching. Although the story is plain, it is very empathetic."

Fu Xingyun gave a noncommittal "hmm", stopped talking, and began to flip through the script silently.

He felt that no matter what the name of the script was, Wen Shichuan would be interested. The life-like themes, real content and emotions are Wen Shichuan's aesthetic orientation that has not changed for so many years.Excluding the reason for Wen Shichuan, Fu Xingyun also has mixed feelings about the script itself. This script is indeed very touching, but like its creator Yu Xiangwan, it is sharp and direct under the plain shell. The inner core, this inner core even hurt Fu Xingyun.

He was a little resistant to being analyzed, whether it was analyzed by Yu Xiangwan or by this script, he didn't like it-yes, ordinary texts were analyzed by people, and excellent text analysts.

For several days, he watched the script at home.

Xiao Jiang called him and asked him, "Brother Yun, have you made up your mind?"

"What?" Fu Xingyun flipped through the script while talking, "They urged you?"

Xiao Jiang said: "No, there is no rush. They have started interviewing actors, all roles are interviewed."

Fu Xingyun covered the script and frowned. There are not many characters in this script, and even fewer have names. The protagonist is the one worthy of a serious interview.He thought for a while and asked, "Where are they?"

"Let me see," Xiao Jiang said, "Director Wen has built a studio, which is in the Creative Park by the river."

Fu Xingyun said: "Send me the address, I'll go and have a look."

The next day, Fu Xingyun rejected Xiaojiang's application for accompanying him and drove there by himself.The Creative Park is right by the river, and there are some exhibition halls and studios inside. It is quiet and quiet, and registration is required for entry and exit.Wen Shichuan's studio is on the third floor of a small red brick building in the innermost corner, connected to the top floor, Fu Xingyun checked it out in advance.

He parked the car not far away, didn't get out of the car, and looked through the window for a while.From time to time, people would come in and out, and they looked like actors who had auditioned for the audition. The people Fu Xingyun didn't know were probably unknown actors from literary films.Just as Fu Xingyun was about to get off the car, he saw a familiar person.

It's Chen Xin.

Fu Xingyun withdrew his hand to open the door, and stared closely at the figure of Chen Xin entering the door.Chen Xin didn't bring a manager or assistant with her. She came here by herself, wearing a shirt and jeans, a hat and sunglasses to cover her up tightly.Sneaky, standard for cheating, Fu Xingyun thought meanly.

He really didn't want to meet Chen Xin, and besides, the old and new grudges hadn't been returned together, so it would be difficult to end the quarrel if they met again.Fu Xingyun sat in the car a little anxiously, turned down the air conditioner by two degrees, and the cold wind blew out.He unconsciously stared at the time displayed on his phone and waited for half an hour.

half an hour.

What is this for? Fu Xingyun couldn't help but imagine, if he went upstairs now, would he catch the two of them having an affair.

This kind of cold and harsh imagination made Fu Xingyun feel refreshed and anxious. He patted the steering wheel and accidentally honked the horn, which startled Chen Xin who came out in a hurry.Fu Xingyun himself was taken aback, and shrank back unnecessarily, for fear of being seen by Chen Xin.

Fortunately, Chen Xin got into her car in a hurry and drove away quickly without paying attention.

Fu Xingyun heaved a sigh of relief, got out of the car, and looked at himself with the reflection of the glass door before pushing the door open.He didn't wear makeup, and he was usually too lazy to put on makeup when he didn't have a schedule, but he put on some lightly colored lip balm, which made the already plump lower lip more prominent.

The first and second floors are all signboarded art studios, and the third floor is Wen Shichuan's site. There is no signboard, and there is no sign at all. If Fu Xingyun hadn't checked it in advance, he would definitely think he was in the wrong place.He opened the door and went in. Where the reception should have been, there was a coffee bar. Yu Xiangwan sat on a high stool with his legs crossed and drank coke.

Hearing someone coming in, Yu Xiangwan didn't raise his head: "Are you auditioning? What time is the appointment?"

Fu Xingyun took off his sunglasses and said, "Are you the receptionist?"

Yu Xiangwan raised his head, stared at Fu Xingyun for a while, and then said: "Full-time front desk, part-time screenwriter. This year's economic downturn, it is difficult to recruit people."

Fu Xingyun didn't plan to audition, and he didn't make an appointment, so he just looked at Yu Xiangwan.Yu Xiangwan blinked, raised his chin, and said, "The room at the end of the corridor."

"Thank you."

When Fu Xingyun knocked on the door, Wen Shichuan was reading the script, and replied in a deep voice: "Please come in."

Before Fu Xingyun opened the door and went in, he raised his hand and wiped his lips vigorously, the lip balm made the back of his hand a little red.

A very comfortable room with simple furnishings. The large floor-to-ceiling windows are surrounded by trees, which are lush and block the sunlight.After entering, Fu Xingyun closed the door with his backhand and stood by the door, not knowing what to say to start.In fact, he didn't understand the purpose of his trip. Ever since he met Wen Shichuan again, many of his actions were aimless, like blind flies.

Wen Shichuan didn't seem surprised to see him at all. He took the script, opened a page, and said, "If you're auditioning, try this part."

Fu Xingyun stood by the door with his arms folded, with a wary look on his face: "I didn't make an appointment for an audition."

Wen Shichuan looked at the time and said, "The next audition person will make an appointment in 15 minutes."

What do you mean, chaser?

Fu Xingyun was suddenly angered by his indifferent attitude, maybe there was also the reason why Chen Xin appeared just now, anyway, he is angry now.Obviously it was Wen Shichuan who mentioned the script to himself first, but now he looks like he likes to act or not, what does it mean, are you playing with him?He completely forgot that he was putting on airs and unwilling to agree.

"Obviously you invited me first, and you auditioned before I gave an answer, don't you think it's impolite?" Fu Xingyun spoke quickly, like a machine gun, like someone who suddenly lost favor and started making trouble for no reason child.

Wen Shichuan said nonchalantly, "Aren't you unwilling to act?"

"I don't want to"

"But you came anyway."

Wen Shichuan's handsome facial features became very soft, even with a smile, his eyebrows were raised, and he sat on the sofa, slightly lifting his chin to look at Fu Xingyun.

Damn it.Fu Xingyun thought, he did it on purpose, he wanted him to come on purpose.

Fu Xingyun became even angrier, and when he heard Shichuan, he was also angry that he couldn't hold his breath, his teeth itched with anger, and he wished he could pounce on Wen Shichuan and bite Wen Shichuan hard.

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