"He is the male lead"

Chen Jiahui was not surprised.

He already knew from the front desk lady that Han Ping came to audition yesterday, so he had already expected it.

Although Han Ping is older than the leading actor, his acting skills are there, especially since the first two movies have made money for the company, so the role of Yu Qing Yu Li will be his.

"Really want to try it!?"

Director Guan looked at Chen Jiahui in front of him.

actually.

Neither Han Ping nor Chen Jiahui in front of him fit the image of the male protagonist in his mind. Han Ping is too old. He is almost fifty this year. It always feels a bit contrary to ask him to play a thirty-two-year-old man.

And, this cannot be made up for by acting alone. In his impression, the male protagonist was very sunny, positive, and optimistic about life at the beginning, and these three characteristics were in sharp contrast with the collapse and misery that followed.

And Chen Jiahui.

He is about 1.8 meters tall and very handsome. He is indeed sunny and handsome, but his acting skills and age are flaws.

Before settling on Han Ping, Guan Jin searched the entire entertainment industry and found that there were countless male actors under the age of forty who could handle this role with just one slap.

The problem is that the salaries of the people involved in this slap are astonishingly high.

If he wants to do so, he has to consider whether he can afford it.

"Try"

Chen Jiahui replied.

"OK"

Director Guan and Ma Dong exchanged a look, and under Ma Dong's instruction, he turned out the script, pointed to the above line, and said, "I'll give you ten minutes to prepare."

After Chen Jiahui took it.

I lowered my head and thought about it carefully. Under normal circumstances, as long as the roles are not very important, they are improvised and can be settled as long as there are no problems. However, the male and female protagonists need to account for one-third of the key factors in the success or failure of a movie, so the selection of actors

All aspects are the top priority of a company.

Even if some entertainment companies have conflicts with a certain actor, they will still put aside their grudges and issue invitations when faced with specific roles.

As for why it is one third.

Because a movie is like a person.

The script is the soul.

The director is the body.

The actor is the face of this movie, and this look is not the appearance, but the performance.

Only the combination of the three can make a good movie, similar to "Farewell My Concubine" on earth. First, the script is good, secondly, the director's control of the camera has reached an extremely high level, and finally, Mr. Leslie Cheung's indistinguishable male and female

His superb acting skills made him the greatest work in the history of Chinese film.

It is also the Mount Everest of art films.

Even thinking about such a movie, Chen Jiahui's whole body trembles uncontrollably.

As an actor, no one wants to make a movie like that, even if there is no pay.

Chen Jiahui looked at the script in his hand and carefully thought about the hero's heart. When Guan Jin looked at his watch and shouted "time is up", Chen Jiahui suddenly raised his head.

A moment.

Guan Jin leaned forward slightly and stared at Chen Jiahui closely. Even the producer Yu next to him subconsciously picked up the glasses on the table and put them on his face.

Ma Dong's originally casual expression shrank slightly.

He quickly put down his legs under the table. He didn't know much about acting, but Chen Jiahui's ability to enter the scene in one second still shocked him.

The corners of Chen Jiahui's mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes were already filled with tears.

However, these tears only swirled in his eyes and never fell, like a person who is so aggrieved that he can no longer cry.

And this is also one of the most difficult parts of the script to play.

As the three people watched, Chen Jiahui's body was shaking uncontrollably. The look of him wanting to cry but unable to shed tears was really amazing. Guan Jin clenched his fists tightly.

“Just a little bit, just a little bit”

Guan Jin shouted in his heart.

As if feeling his inner voice, Chen Jiahui's rolling tears suddenly flowed down.

"Give me the house I bought with money!"

Chen Jiahui's mouth grew wide, and his chin trembled weakly in the tears. His hands moved forward, as if he was trying to stop a leader in charge, and then he held them tightly with his palms... Guan Jin's eyes widened.

Big, he looked at Chen Jiahui in disbelief, this was a fucking performance without real objects.

Only an actor can do it.

As for Chen Jiahui's grasp, even though he was grasping in the void, his fingers were completely grasping a person's arm.

"Boss, I borrowed hundreds of thousands from my family to buy a house. You can't ignore it! I beg you."

Then.

Chen Jiahui's hand was thrown away.

With this throw, his center of gravity lost his balance and he fell directly to the ground. At this moment, the helpless feeling of grievance turned into heart-wrenching lines, "You can't do this, the house is my flower."

I bought it with money, why don’t you give me a house? I have to repay the loan of 6,500 yuan a month, and now the whole family has nowhere to go.”

That last sentence.

Chen Jiahui also showed the sad image of a little man who was crushed to the extreme by life, and this sentence was not in the script.

"You are the leaders, why don't you care about us? I spent money, why can't I get my own house?"

Producer Yu took off his glasses and wiped the wet corners of his eyes with a glasses cloth.

This performance.

It's so fucking contagious.

"Papa pa pa"

Guan Jin couldn't help but stand up and applaud, and Producer Yu also applauded.

Director Ma took a few deep breaths and suppressed the urge to cry. As a director of an entertainment company, it was actually difficult for him to understand the emotions of small people. However, Chen Jiahui's performance was indeed impeccable, and even his emotions were affected.

Influence, this kind of emotion did not even bring to him Han Ping.

But even so, he still would not change his original decision.

"Jiahui, I really can't let you play the male lead. Although I personally think highly of you and like your performance, I need someone to support the box office. You should be able to understand this."

Ma Dong considered it for a moment and continued, "But the role of the second male lead has not been decided yet, it's just you."

"Mr. Ma"

Guan Jin turned around to say something, but was directly interrupted by Director Ma, saying, "Director Guan, I understand your thoughts, but our company has already lost money on three movies this year. If we continue to lose like this, the company's shareholders will definitely have objections."

"

Three movies that lost money according to Ma Dong.

Two of them were filmed by Director Zhou.

She single-handedly pulled down the company's performance by several points.

When Chen Jiahui said goodbye and left, Guan Jin turned to look at Director Ma and asked, "Really don't think about it!? Putting aside Director Zhou, Chen Jiahui's acting skills are really amazing. Ten minutes of preparation can reach this level. If

Let him take the script back and think about it carefully. I don’t know how far it will go.”

"If I remember correctly, Chen Jiahui seems to be only twenty-five years old this year, right!?"

Yu Producer said.

Guan Jin was startled, and a chill ran directly from his back to his forehead.

He suddenly remembered.

When I was watching Chen Jiahui's performance just now, I was so affected by his acting skills that I ignored his age.

Only twenty-five.

Only twenty-five!
Chapter completed!