Although I feel a little uncomfortable with Zhang Zhengxun's approach of being open to both sides at the same time, in this circle, I see this kind of thing too many times.
In this era where the poor are laughed at but the rich are not laughed at, measuring the quality of a man has also become the standard for measuring whether he has money.
If a few years ago, even if you had no money, there would still be girls with you, then now, if you have no money, girls would not even look at you again.
Especially in the entertainment industry, all kinds of mistresses, mistresses, sex partners, and bed partners have become the default norm.
However, after all, he is his disciple and a man, so he cannot suffer any loss no matter what.
Naturally, there is no need for Jin Kishang to meddle in his own business.
"As for this movie, to be honest, I only read the script once.
However, I feel that my experience is similar to yours.
If you go for an audition, you have a great chance of passing it.
Go ahead.
Just remember not to lose your teacher."
As long as you have a good face, even if you fail, it is at least an experience.”
"Yes" Zhang Zhengxun saluted solemnly and then left.
Seeing the disciple disappear into the room, Jin Kishang had a look of amusement on his face.
"I don't know if he will be shocked when he sees the script."
According to the address given by Kim Ki Sang, Zhang Zhengxun found the audition location of the crew half an hour later.
After expressing his intention to the doorman, he was led outside the audition room of the production crew.
A dozen people gathered in the corridor, which was less than ten meters long and two meters wide.
As a newcomer, although I am not interested in these so-called seniors, I still have to follow the most basic etiquette.
After saluting one by one, these so-called seniors had different reactions to the newcomer Zhang Zhengxun.
Some looked at him carefully with curious eyes, some just glanced at him and ignored him, and some looked at him with hostile eyes.
Although he is a newcomer, although he has never participated in a movie audition, he has long been accustomed to that kind of appearance and all kinds of things.
To him, it is just a passing cloud.
Just as he was saluting, he heard a crew member shouting: "Is Park Yong-woo here?"
No one answered.
The "Axi" staff member scratched his hair and took a few steps irritably, trying to see if he hadn't heard anything.
The result made him even more disappointed.
In desperation, he could only turn around and return to his life.
"Senior, please wait a moment."
Just as the staff was about to open the door, a voice came from behind.
"Shua" the staff member turned around and saw the person who stopped him.
It’s Zhang Zhengxun.
Ignoring the sarcastic glances and playful expressions around him, Zhang Zhengxun calmly asked the staff: "Hello, I am Zhang Zhengxun, the auditionee for Jung Min-jae.
What role is this now?"
An audition?”
"Zhang Zhengxun" looked at this bold newcomer strangely.
Although the staff was not happy, after all, they were auditioning for the second male lead.
If they passed the audition, wouldn't they make themselves uncomfortable?
No one is a fool, and it is human nature to help when there is no conflict.
I casually rummaged through the personnel list in my hand and found Zhang Zhengxun's name.
"Just wait."
Then he turned around and entered the house.
At this time, the atmosphere in the corridor became extremely subtle.
A newcomer auditioned for the second male lead.
Although there were no auditionees who had a direct conflict of interest with him, the eyes with a certain scrutiny fell on him.
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Inside the room, watching the staff come back alone, the director frowned and asked coldly: "Where is Park Yong-woo?"
"No one came."
"Not coming."
The director's voice became even colder.
He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Next one."
The staff hesitated for a moment and then told the truth.
"director" "Something's wrong."
Seeing the staff hesitating, the director's tone became even worse.
"The other auditionee is already outside the door."
The "other one" raised his eyebrows, and the director asked strangely: "Who is it?"
"He said his name was Zhang Zhengxun."
"Zhang Zhengxun" was stunned for a moment, then the director remembered who it was, raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "Let him wait, the next one."
"Uh, okay."
The staff member turned and left, shrugging, but there was nothing he could do.
Watching the staff walk out, the screenwriter on the side was very curious.
"You have a beef with this auditionee" "He is the new disciple of my teacher friend."
"Your teacher's friend" blinked.
The screenwriter was particularly surprised and asked, "Your teacher's friend should also be a director, right?"
"Yes."
"His disciples" "This is what I find puzzling.
Does this guy want to be another Zhou Xingchi?"
"Haha, there are so many people who have this idea, but I haven't seen many successful ones.
Forget it, you are the director anyway, you can just like it."
As a senior artist who was auditioning was called in, there was a chuckle in the corridor.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been so ashamed that he would have wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl under, but Zhang Zhengxun just smiled indifferently and stood aside without any burden, quietly waiting for his turn.
"Hey" a senior artist whose name he couldn't name curled his lips and made a light mocking sound.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard the staff shout again: "Zhang Zhengxun" After straightening his clothes, Zhang Zhengxun walked in under everyone's contemptuous eyes.
He closed the door respectfully, then turned around and saluted.
"Hello, senior" He raised his head and saw clearly the situation inside the house.
There are three name tags placed on a very simple table.
From left to right, they are the producer, director and screenwriter.
But there were four people sitting behind the table.
The fourth man looked to be in his thirties and looked at Zhang Zhengxun with interest.
Although Kim Ki-sang only asked him to come to the crew to audition and did not tell him any other information, Zhang Zhengxun had a rough idea about the movie from the information he heard outside in less than a few minutes.
My initial impression.
"Have you read the script?"
the director in the middle asked.
"No."
"Oh, not bad."
He nodded, and the director had a good impression of Zhang Zhengxun's straightforwardness.
Although Zhang Zhengxun can be said to have landed in the air, and although he is a disciple of his teacher's friend, the director is not the kind of person who cares about human relationships.
Personal relationships are personal relationships, and work is work.
He had never sent the script to Kim Ki Sang, and Jang Jung Hoon's answer also made him feel comfortable.
The first impression is really important.
Although we still don't know how good his acting skills are, there is no expression on Zhang Zhengxun's face that he is impatient at the cold reception.
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This undoubtedly makes everyone's senses feel better.
"It's just a script.
It gives you ten minutes to brew your feelings, and then perform it."
The director pushed a thin piece of paper under the different eyes of others.
The screenwriter moved his lips but said nothing.
The expressions of the others were all visible, but Zhang Zhengxun just bowed respectfully, then picked up the piece of paper from the table with both hands, and then retreated to his original position.
He looked at it quietly.
This is a section of the entire script.
The story is that when Min Jae was dating So Ye, he accidentally met his wife Roona who was dating Yong Jun, and Su Ye was Yong Jun's wife.
On this piece of paper, what he auditioned for was to express Min Jae's shock, embarrassment and anxiety.
The lines are very simple, only a few sentences, but it is this simplicity that is the most difficult to interpret.
Time passed by bit by bit.
"Time's up" smiled softly, and the director asked playfully: "How do you know how to perform?
If you don't remember it, it's okay."
"No need, director, I'm ready."
Before the director could finish speaking, Zhang Zhengxun raised his head, smiled lightly, and refused with a relaxed expression.
"Oh" the four people looked at each other, and then the unknown man without a name tag said with a smile: "Really" "Yes" Zhang Zhengxun's voice was full of confidence.
"Oh, that's interesting.
I'll be your paper man."
Under the different looks of the other three people, the man walked up to Zhang Zhengxun.
The man looks very ordinary, not short in height.
He is 1.8 meters tall and wears a suit and leather shoes.
He looks like a successful man.
"Let's start."
Following the director's command, Zhang Zhengxun began to perform.
"Oh, Zheng Minzai" the man read out the lines dryly.
Zhang Zhengxun didn't care.
The expression on his face instantly became stunned.
He waited for a second and then said awkwardly: "Oh, Rouna."
As soon as Zhang Zhengxun finished speaking, the director and screenwriter immediately sat upright.
The emotion revealed at that moment, the erratic feeling in the voice that had just come to light after being stunned, instantly reflected the embarrassment felt when he noticed his wife because of that.
However, the fun continues, after the man gets his lines right and asks "What's wrong here?"
Zhang Zhengxun's eyes that were originally looking at each other with his "wife" turned slightly to the side, recovered in an instant, and then began to speak: "Well, I have something to meet with someone here, and I am on my way home after talking."
"I'm on my way home too, is it over?"
The man was obviously shocked by Zhang Zhengxun's acting skills, and his tone gradually became more vivid.
"Well, it's over."
"Then let's go" "Oh, okay, but what are you doing here?"
"I'm also here to meet someone, on my way back."
The man read out this sentence that was not on the paper.
What shocked everyone was Zhang Zhengxun's performance He didn't feel any discomfort because the lines he hadn't seen suddenly appeared.
He nodded sadly and pretended to be walking with Rouna, but he glanced in another direction with his eyes obviously absentmindedly.
The rapid friction between the "squeaking" chair and the ground woke up Zhang Zhengxun who was immersed in the performance.
"Uh, I'm done with my performance."
After bowing respectfully, Zhang Zhengxun's expression quickly returned to calm.
"Huh" took a deep look at Zhang Zhengxun, and the director said softly: "Go back and wait for the notification."
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His voice was as cold as ever.
"Thank you for troubling you."
The director's tone obviously made Zhang Zhengxun feel very bad.
His past experience made him understand that he should not be arrogant in victory but not discouraged in defeat.
Although I failed here, I expanded my network, so I bowed respectfully and left.
When Zhang Zhengxun walked out, the director shook his head bitterly, "Looking at him, I realized that there really is such a thing as a genius."
"Is he from before?"
the screenwriter asked the question in his heart.
But what he got was that the director shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Without him, he was just a stranger two years ago.
In the past two years, he has also been working behind the scenes.
He is a complete newcomer."
"Dafa's acting skills are unparalleled among the new generation of actors."
"Yeah, I just felt like I was being led by him.
This acting is so real."
The man who acted as the paper man just now also said with a wry smile.
"Hehe, Director Zhang, speaking of which, this is still your family."
"Oh, tell me."
It was obvious that Director Zhang was also interested in Zhang Zhengxun's experience
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