Chapter 133

This was an anti-theft stamp.

Moreover, this place would remind him of the time when he was waiting for his debut,

The days where there was no daylight.

He looked at his right hand,

The more he looked, the more his anger surged,

He took the reading lamp from the side and wanted to smash it on his hand.

But — he did not dare.

He threw the reading lamp away, feeling wronged,

Then he smashed his fist on the wall.

Your hand is cheap! Your hand is cheap!

Ceng Ang and Zhou Yuhe had been together for so long that he thought he would definitely understand each other,

That was why he dared to use such a self-destructive method to take revenge on him,

Who knew that he would actually lift a rock and smash it on his own foot!

Ever since that incident,

He had not been in contact with Yang Yu for a long time. He did not have a job,

There was no agenda, and the days of being in the cold made him feel a deep fear!

Crack —

The room door was opened, and a group of enthusiastic youths squeezed into the dormitory in groups of three or four. They saw a bulge on the quilt on the right side,

Bai Shu, a trainee who had been suppressed by Ceng Ang before, could not help but sneer and say, "Some people rely on petty people to gain power and do not cherish their feathers,

They simply do not know how deep the water in the entertainment industry is. Today, the audience likes you,

They will let you be popular,

Tomorrow, the audience will hate you, you will be a street rat! Therefore, Teacher Xu is right,

If we want to be artists, we must be careful with our words and actions,

Otherwise, we will be like some people,

They have clearly debuted for more than a year,

And they are still squeezed together with a trainee. That is so embarrassing. "

"That's right, that's right."

Voices of agreement came one after another.

Ceng Ang angrily lifted the quilt. "What the f * ck did you say!"

Bai Shu had also been suppressed by Ceng Ang for a long time. In the face of such an opportunity, how could he show weakness? He shouted loudly, "What's wrong with you!"

Ceng Ang looked at the number of people in front of him and immediately became timid.

He used all the muscles on his face to squeeze out a big "sullen" and climbed out of bed. He bumped into Bai Shu and wanted to flee. Who knew that Bai Shu would pull him back at this time.

Bai Shu smiled sinisterly and said, "Brother Ceng, when you were popular, you taught us a lot."

Ceng Ang's face was pale. "What are you guys doing? Don't forget that you haven't debuted yet. Don't, don't mess around … "

Bai Shu: "Didn't you tell us? The entertainment industry is about strength and status. You are an artist that has been frozen, compared with us trainees who have a limitless future, who do you think the company will protect? "

He gave a look to the other youths around him, and the rest of them very perceptively surrounded Ceng Ang in the middle.

"Ah —!"

Screams could be faintly heard from the gap of the tightly shut door.

Ceng Ang and Zhou Yuhe had been together for so long. He thought that he absolutely understood the other party, so he dared to use this kind of self-destructive method to retaliate. Who knew that he would shoot himself in the foot!

Since that incident, he hadn't been in contact with Yang Yu for a long time. There was no work, no schedule, and the days of being frozen made him feel a deep fear!

Crack —

The door opened, and a group of enthusiastic teenagers squeezed into the dormitory in groups of three or four. Seeing a bulge on the right side of the quilt, Bai Shu, the trainee who had been suppressed by Ceng Ang, couldn't help but sneer. "Some people rely on their vile character to gain power and don't cherish their feathers. They don't know how deep the water in the entertainment industry is. Today, the audience likes you, and tomorrow, the audience hates you. You're a street rat! So what Teacher Xu said is right. As artists, we must be careful with our words and actions. Otherwise, we'll be like some people who have debuted for more than a year, but still squeeze in with the trainees. That's so embarrassing. "

"That's right." "That's right."

Voices of agreement came one after another.

Ceng Ang angrily lifted the quilt. "What the f * ck did you say!"

Bai Shu had also been suppressed by Ceng Ang for a long time. In the face of such an opportunity, how could he show weakness? He shouted loudly, "What's wrong with you!"

Ceng Ang looked at the number of people in front of him and immediately became timid.

He used all the muscles on his face to squeeze out a big "sullen" and climbed out of bed. He bumped into Bai Shu and wanted to escape. Who knew that at this time, Bai Shu would pull him back.

Bai Shu smiled sinisterly and said, "Brother Ceng, you taught us a lot when you were popular."

Ceng Ang's face turned pale. "What are you doing? Don't forget that you haven't debuted yet. Don't, don't mess around … "

Bai Shu said, "Didn't you tell us? The entertainment industry is all about ability and status. Compared to us trainees who have a limitless future like you, who do you think the company will protect? "

He gave a look to the other youths around him, and the rest of them very perceptively surrounded Ceng Ang in the middle.

"Ah —!"

Screams could be faintly heard from the gap of the tightly shut door.

But it was like thunder piercing the ears, but seeing it in person was another matter.

It wasn't the arrogance of a big shot, nor was it the arrogance of a big shot. Instead, it was the genuine confidence and certainty in acting from the bottom of his heart. That kind of professionalism, that kind of ease, like a famous university student guiding a primary school student to do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division … Was this really the aura that an actor of the same age could have?

Everyone who was whispering to each other couldn't hide the amazement in their eyes.

Han Cheng nervously took his information from the hands of the staff at the side of the stage, then went on stage and handed the information to the three judges one by one. When he handed the information to Xie Yifeng, he said awkwardly and nervously, "I'm sorry, Brother Xie, don't take what I said before to heart."

Xie Yifeng glanced at Han Cheng, and the beautiful lines of his lips slightly curved up, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Then, he lowered his head and casually flipped through the information on the table. Under the cover of his cap, only his slightly sharp jawline could be seen, and he said indifferently, "Perform well, don't think too much."

Han Cheng nervously swallowed his saliva, and then he completed the entire performance in a state of anxiety.

Han Cheng, who was originally very arrogant, was now standing on stage like a primary school student, and he didn't know where to place his hands and feet.

Director Cai first said some polite but appropriate words, then he looked at Xie Yifeng with a questioning gaze, and the look in his eyes was quite strong.

Xie Yifeng nodded lightly, took the microphone, and his mellow voice immediately flowed through the entire theater, "Before I evaluate the performance, I want to ask you a question, what do you think is the best acting?"

Xie Yifeng's voice was indifferent, as if there was no emotion in it, but Han Cheng felt as if he was stripped naked and thrown into the snow, especially the other party's pitch-black eyes. That penetrating gaze made Han Cheng feel very cold, and he really wanted to escape from here.

"I don't, I'm not too sure." Even though he knew that he was deliberately making things difficult for him, Han Cheng couldn't do anything to resist.

"Some people say that the best acting is no acting, but I don't think that's the case." Xie Yifeng's eyes were like torches as he looked at Han Cheng. His sharp and charming eyes were like a black whirlpool, almost making people lose themselves in them. "In my opinion, 'the best acting' doesn't exist at all. There will always be better, more amazing, and more unimaginable performances than you. So, as an actor, the first thing to do is to have a heart of awe. Anyone can make a performance that you're convinced of, including idols. "

After he finished speaking, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled in Zhou Yuhe's direction. The curve of his lips under the cap was a bit lazy and mischievous. Zhou Yuhe was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Xie Yifeng actually noticed him just now … And with what he said, was he standing up for me?

The audience was silent for a second, and then there was a thunderous applause.

Han Cheng was too ashamed to show his face. He couldn't hear the rest of Xie Yifeng's comments about his acting, and he didn't know how he got off the stage.

It wasn't just Han Cheng, Xie Yifeng's comments for the next few contestants were all done by Xie Yifeng. His direct comments convinced the contestants present.

Although they didn't expect the youngest judge, Xie Yifeng, to join the audition, it didn't lower the difficulty of the audition. Instead, it became more difficult, but he had a good personality. He loved to joke around, and everyone couldn't hate him even if they wanted to.

Before they knew it, the audition was coming to an end.

The characters to be recruited were pretty much decided, and the only pity was that they still hadn't found a suitable candidate for the role of Xu Chang.

The most outstanding one was Ceng Ang, who went on stage halfway through the audition. He vividly portrayed Xu Chang's rebellious nature through his eyes and small movements. After the audition was over, Director Cai nodded at him in satisfaction. He even specifically asked him about the dramas he had recently accepted, and if he had any schedules.

Seeing Ceng Ang's happy expression, although everyone else present was jealous, they knew that Ceng Ang would be the second male lead, Xu Chang, if everything went according to plan.

Ceng Ang came down from the stage happily, accepting the blessings from the people around him. He didn't even look at Zhou Yuhe, who had been helping him rehearse the entire night.

Of course, Zhou Yuhe didn't pay attention to him. His eyes were completely focused on the young man on the judging panel.

After watching Ceng Ang's performance, he didn't say anything, but just sat lazily in his chair. Avoiding the spotlight, the face under the cap seemed to be a faint shadow in the night. Although his expression couldn't be seen clearly, he still exuded a deep aura.

Zhou Yuhe was the third last to go on stage. The other two were girls, which meant that he was the last male contestant in the audition.