If you live under someone's roof, people are worse than dogs.

Li Zhi was sober and understood the current situation, and regretted it while feeling sad. Compassion was not worth much, so he shouldn't have been bowed for such a subtle sense of familiarity. There are many good-looking men in the world, but not more from humans.

Just as he was feeling, Mao Feiyu called her and said concisely: "Sister Feng said, let you go to Director Cheng's place tomorrow morning to try it out."

Li Zhi was stunned, "I? Audition?"

Mao Feiyu said: "I can't believe it, so do I, but Sister Feng informed me. Haven't you always wanted to act? Don't say that the company didn't give you a chance. Although she is a female supporting role with few scenes, I don't need to say how big the IP of "Fingertip Moonlight" is."

Li Zhi nodded half a beat, "Oh."

"I have something to do tomorrow, so you can go by yourself. Be smart and don't let the basket." Mao Feiyu hung up the phone, sent the address and contact person to her WeChat.

Only then did the erratic heart feel real joy. Li Zhi sent a lot of questions over, but Mao Feiyu didn't reply a word. Forget it, I got used to it. It's really unreliable for this agent to take on a false reputation.

The next day, Li Zhi got up early and didn't need to put on makeup. The opera asked for a bare face. When she went out at 8 o'clock, she glanced at Song Yancheng's room. The door was closed, and she didn't know whether the person was there or not. The little golden retriever drooled in the doghouse, with his feet facing the sky and snoring. The four words "Man is not as good as a dog" appeared in his mind. Li Zhi took a deep breath and went out with great energy.

The attractiveness of the annual big IP, a female supporting role with less than ten episodes competes with dozens of people. In addition to the newcomers sent by various entertainment companies, there are also many old faces who are still half-lost after being in the market for several years.

The serial number has been tried for a round, and as the room door opens and closes, roars appear and disappear.

"What are your misunderstandings about bare face? Do you have no money to buy a mirror?"

"Turn backwards, see the door? Let's go."

"Which company is yours? The company hasn't gone bankrupt yet?"

Only Zhang Yijie, the number one producer in the industry, dares to say so mercilessly.

The newcomer in front of Li Zhi shivered and turned his head to ask her: "Are you scared?"

Li Zhi nodded, a little bit.

"Brother Jie is too strict, why is it him today?"

Li Zhi comforted: "It's okay, just practice stress resistance."

It was easy to say. When it was her turn, she silently pinched her fingertips. The assistant checked the information at the door and let out, "Go in."

When she pushed the door, the temperature inside was higher than that outside, and the faint smell of perfume was steamed. Li Zhi smiled and said, "Hello, teachers, my name is..." Before she finished speaking, she stopped. Her eyes were fixed in the middle of the seat. Zhang Yijie was Director Cheng on his left, and Shi Zhiruo on his right was smiling at her.

Li Zhi's head was stunned with a "buzzing" sound, and his confidence-filled preparations became at a loss.

The announcement of "Moonlight Between Fingers" was prepared by Director Cheng's team, and it was popular without the lead. The male and female protagonists did not officially announce it, and the crew was trying hard to win Shi Zhiruo. Looking at the situation today, she was the one who was very much. Li Zhi was tight all over, and her calm posture disappeared, and even her eyes became free and timid.

This IP is a realistic theme, telling the story of a rural woman's miserable life. She arranged a marriage and was abused by her husband for many years because she had no children. Everyone thought that the woman could not have children, but the truth at the end was revealed, in fact, her husband had no fertility.

The book was polished for five years and was invested and produced by Fantian Entertainment, and it was aimed at major domestic and foreign film awards. Many actresses are fighting for it, and countless people want to transform and win prizes. Supporting characters from eighteen miles away have become fragrant buns.

Zhang Yijie was not satisfied with Li Zhi's current state of on-the-spot. Just as he was about to speak up, Shi Zhiruo smiled and said, "Brother Jie, let's start."

Zhang Yijie was blocked and was not inconvenient to have another attack, so he just nodded.

Shi Zhiruo stood up, "The audition before can't show any effect. Let's do this, I'll play it and just pretend to relieve my boredom for Brother Jie and Director Cheng."

After a half-second silence, soon, Zhang Yijie followed her and smiled and said, "I'm lucky to you."

This was said to Li Zhi. He also read the information specifically and thought that this person's name was very easy to remember.

Shi Zhiruo had approached, and she stood sideways, with her expression management for many years. Her left half face was facing Zhang Yijie and Cheng Dao, with elegant and gentle mouths raised, and only Li Zhi could see the angle of the right face. Whether it was her gaze or momentum, she seemed to be trying to eat people.

Li Zhi could instinctively take a small step back and dodge her head down. She felt weak and depressed. It was winter, and there was cold sweat behind her back.

Shi Zhiruo smiled brightly with white teeth, "Then let's talk about the scene at the entrance of the village."

As soon as the north city cooled down, it was like it was frozen outside. It was only a few meters from the car to the elevator, and it was already at a loss. After rescuing the cold air, Meng Weixi turned to look at Song Yancheng beside him, "I'm not responsible for wearing such a little wear, if it's broken freeze."

Song Yancheng did not even wear a coat, and a black base shirt made his shoulders wide and his waist narrow. He said: "No one is asking for trouble for you, but it's considered an industrial injury."

Meng Weixi shouted, "Crash."

When they arrived at the floor, the two stepped out of the elevator and the waiting assistant producer nodded: "Mr. Meng, Brother Jie is still inside. Do you want me to call him over?"

"No, I'll take a look."

Meng Weixi went into the computer room and the staff immediately moved to a seat. He returned to China four years ago to take charge of the family business. He was then the chairman of the board of directors and executive president of Fantian Entertainment a year ago. "Finger Moonlight" is an important investment project of the company, Meng Weixi naturally cared about it.

Song Yancheng has a deep personal relationship with him and has been close friends for many years. He has always been cautious in investing in the entertainment industry. First, he does not understand, and second, policies have been tightened in recent years and the risks are huge. Therefore, Song Yancheng has always been reserved for these. Today is just an appointment, and after the end, he will accompany Meng Wei to this experience.

Assistant producer: "I'll try the ninth one."

"How about it?"

"Brother Jie is not satisfied."

Meng Weixi didn't explain anything, but just ordered the camera to be cut.

The assistant producer enlarged the screen and directly cast the screen. The picture was clearly presented on the wall opposite. Song Yancheng, who was leaning against the corner of the table, was also "forced" to attract him. His eyes swept lightly on the projection, and when he saw the most familiar stranger, he was stunned.

The scene at the entrance of the village is a key turning point in the whole play. The female supporting role played by Li Zhi has been away from home for many years and has never seen anyone in her life or dead. She has become a "living widow" bullied by everyone in the village. She was tied under an old tree at the entrance of the village, and the villagers poured water on her, saying that she was not clean and dirty.

In order to seek the truth of the situation, Shi Zhiruo really asked the staff to pour water on Li Zhi.

Once NG, twice NG…

What Song Yancheng saw now is her fifth time.

No matter how much heated the indoor air is, it cannot stop the cold water from pouring water like this. Li Zhi's face was enlarged in the camera. She did not wear makeup today, and there were no visible flaws on her fair skin. Her eyes were beautiful, with slender almond eyes, and the curve of the tail of her eyes was just right, which was very energetic, but her lips were frozen and bloodless.

Li Zhi's face is still very eye-catching in the camera.

Meng Weixi turned his head and asked the assistant producer, "Is Zhiruo here?"

"Here, I'm very dedicated, and I'm accompanying the actors to audition."

The heroine had a meeting three days ago and announced it on her own day. Meng Wei knew about it, so it was not surprising. She chatted with the assistant producer for a few more words, and the topic was all about Shi Zhiruo.

Song Yancheng, who was standing beside him, suddenly asked: "Which role should she play?"

Meng Weixi: "The heroine."

"This one was splashed by water."

"No one role is here to audition."

That is, there is no sign of the eight characters.

Song Yancheng stopped saying anything and returned to silence until Li Zhi in the camera was re-entered by the seventh NG, his gaze fell on her face again.

It was too cold, and by the end, Li Zhi was no longer aware of it.

Shi Zhiruo was out of the show for a second, turned her head and smiled and said to Director Cheng, "Just go here."

When she returned to her seat, the assistant and staff immediately handed insulated bottles and tissues, and had a great chat with the director. Li Zhi stood there, and the cold water went down the forehead, forming a stream of water, dripping into the collar, making the heart-warming cold.

"Okay, go out first, you will notify me if you have any news." The staff urged.

There were dozens of people queuing backwards, and it seemed like a great favor to waste such a long time on her.

Li Zhi walked out Mu Na, almost wet, and there were all eyes of curiosity or inquiries next to her. She wiped her face and knew that the play would be accurate. She didn't want to do it anymore. She quickly left as if she ran away.

Song Yancheng returned home at night, but there was no one in the living room, but the lights were on. The door of Li Zhi's bedroom was closed, and it was probably because he had come back early. Song Yancheng naturally had no interest in where she was staying. In the evening, she drank some wine with Meng Weixi, and she went to the kitchen to pour water.

Everyone had arrived at the door, and the little golden retriever was still sleeping soundly with his feet facing the sky.

Song Yancheng frowned. As a dog, he had no sense of crisis. With such qualifications, the only destination in the future may be the dog meat restaurant.

The room was fully heated. When he returned to the study to work, he opened the door for breathable. He was quiet for two hours and there was movement in the living room.

The desk was facing the door, and Song Yancheng moved the documents away and looked over. He saw Li Zhi wearing a solid plush home clothes, with his hair spread out to the kitchen.

I can't see my face clearly, but I look haggard. I think about it. I'll be thrown seven or eight times after trying a scene. This woman seems to have been in the industry for a while and has nothing to do with the red characters. I guess this kind of thing has been a lot. It's not a professional analysis, but now when I think back on her camera, Song Yancheng has at least a clear impression - there is a "miserable" written on her face.

Ji Zuo reported to him about Li Zhi's personal information. He graduated from Beicheng Film Academy with undergraduate degree, his parents were unknown, and all the universities were funded to chant.

After reading the document for too long, Song Yancheng closed the computer after being distracted. The cup was half of the water, and he thought it was not hot enough, so he went to add some hot water.

The door of Li Zhi's room was not closed, it was covered in vain, and the light inside was shining across the palm.

When Song Yancheng passed by, his steps paused. Perhaps it was too quiet, which made people feel compassionate and distant. When they joined forces, they were not easy for this girl. Her mind was like scissors, and she opened her mouth and subconsciously looked into the crack of the door.

This man pretended to be dead in the room all night, and the blow seemed to be quite serious. He must have been healing his wounds pitifully.

The light inside the door slashed over and merged with the dark outside the door.

Li Zhi sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the script and interpreting himself with emotion.

"All the mistakes are not in me, it is you, it is you!"

Song Yancheng frowned slightly and realized for a moment that he was reciting the lines. Before he could finish his pity, he saw Li Zhi roar suddenly, pointing his index finger at the door, and shouting tragically: "It's not that I'm infertile, it's that he can't give birth!!"

Perhaps Li Zhi's performance was too devoted and it was really shocking. Song Yancheng subconsciously glanced to the side. But it was too late, Li Zhi had obviously seen him.

An innocent and friendly voice sounded: "What are you hiding?"

Song Yancheng: "..."

Silence can ferment a lot of insights. Li Zhi was stunned at first, then pondered, and finally suddenly realized. She immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, this is just a line, not targeting you."

Song Yancheng: "..."

Seeing that his face was extremely gloomy, Li Zhi felt more guilty and sympathetic, so he pointed to the sky and promised, "Don't worry, I will never say it."

Song Yancheng: "..."

The brain hurts a little.

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