Blame me for being too deep into the play

Chapter 14 Wish Teacher An a successful audition

An Chuyu thought that Xi Zheng was a big trouble before, and he still thinks so now.She didn't sleep well all night, and woke up several times, each time because Xi Zheng crossed the line and rolled into hers from his quilt, the scorching body temperature made her unable to sleep.She had no choice but to stand up from her sleepiness and get up to change the towel for him.

It was almost dawn when his body temperature dropped and he was able to sleep better.

When Xi Zheng woke up, she was sleeping under An Chuyu's quilt, her head was still a little groggy, much better than last night.He said that he didn't need to go to the hospital, he just caught a cold from the wind.

He hugged An Chuyu's waist tightly, leaned up to her neck and kissed her indiscriminately, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

An Chuyu didn't have a good rest last night and woke up very late. When she opened her eyes, she saw Xi Zheng's face at first sight. It was less than five centimeters away from her face, and she could feel the heat of her breath.

An Chuyu moved his head back a little, frowning slightly.

Why did he run into her quilt again?
Later, I will tell Zhu Tracy to put a bed in the guest room.No, she didn't plan to let Xi Zheng stay overnight.This is the last time, the next time will not be an example.

There is one thing to say, Xi Zheng sleeps very quietly, her breathing is shallow, she doesn't snore like her father, she can hear it through a door, like thunder in summer, it can kill people.This is why she is willing to take in Xi Zheng.If he dares to snore, she promises to kick him out immediately.

An Chuyu patted his face twice: "Don't sleep, what time is it?"

Xi Zheng didn't wake up.

An Chuyu picked up the temperature gun next to the pillow and shot him. It didn't feel that hot. After taking his temperature, the fever was gone.She stared at his unmoving eyebrows, trying to slap him awake.

He doesn't recognize the bed, and sleeps soundly like a pig.

Looking at it, An Chuyu thought of Zhu Cuixi's words, saying that Xi Zheng was good-looking.That's right.With his eyes closed, he could clearly see the length of his eyelashes, which were thin and long, not too thick, but curled just right.The bridge of the nose is high, which is not inferior to that of Europeans and Americans.Lips are water red, a little dry due to illness.The stubble around the lips is cleanly shaved, and the skin is white and tender.

He was still wearing her large gray sweater, his hair was messed up, like a college student who didn't wake up, the kind who had to get up to go to class when the alarm went off.

How old is Xi Zheng?She tried to remember the date of birth on the marriage certificate.I can't remember, but I'm a few years older than her anyway.

An Chuyu was jealous of his good skin, so he couldn't hold back and slapped him again, the sound was quite clear.She still didn't wake him up, if he wasn't still breathing, she would have suspected that he was out of breath.

She took off his hand on her body, got out of bed, washed and practiced yoga.

Xi Zheng didn't get up until after ten o'clock in the morning. When she left the bedroom, she saw An Chuyu leaning on the sofa chair by the window and looking at the tablet.Her long hair was pulled up loosely, and half of her fair face was bathed in the sunny winter sun after the rain.

An Chuyu is watching a movie directed by Feng Shan. She has watched his "Shanghai Old Dream 1932" many times, and she is not so familiar with his other movies, so she is hurrying up to "make up homework".

It is not yet known exactly what Director Feng's new movie will be about. We can only learn more about him by watching his previous movies.

Xi Zheng changed into a white shirt and black trousers, and was buckling up her belt. The cuff buttons of the shirt were loose, and the sleeves were rolled up above the wrists: "Is there anything to eat?"

An Chuyu pressed pause and looked up at him.After a long sleep, he looked much more energetic, but his face was a little pale, with long eyebrows and deep eyes, like a melancholy male model.

"It's in the kitchen. It's already cold. You can use the microwave to bite it yourself." After she finished speaking, she continued to watch the movie.

Xi Zheng was going to the company after dinner. Before leaving, she straightened her clothes and said goodbye to her.

An Chuyu was immersed in the movie and ignored him, even when she heard him calling her name in the hallway, she ignored him.In view of the lessons learned last time, she would only be caught by him to take advantage of the opportunity when she ran over.She's not that stupid to be fooled a second time.

Thinking of what happened yesterday morning, Xi Zheng laughed muffledly, her voice still a little hoarse: "Then I'm leaving?"

"Remember to close the door."

"I really left?"

"Let's go." An Chuyu became impatient, his tone sounded like he was waving away flies.

The door slammed shut, and the room returned to the empty silence of the past, without a trace of life.The windows are bright and clean, but it gives people the illusion of dust everywhere.

An Chuyu looked away from the tablet, glanced in the direction of the gate, and settled for two seconds to make sure he was really gone, then lowered his head and continued watching the movie.It happened to be an intimate scene between the hero and the heroine, which was so over the top, I don't know how it passed the trial.

It reminded her of the re-shooting scene for Director Jiang Guangling. Although the script described it bluntly, the actual filming was very hazy, misty and rainy, and the swaying shadow in the mirror of the dressing table... The camera zoomed in and pointed at her ecstasy and ecstasy. A face distorted in pain.

She watched the replay, Director Jiang took her beautifully, not inferior to Director Feng's admirable beauties.

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Two days later, Feng Shan got in touch with An Chuyu, and the two chatted for almost two hours about some questions about the new movie.An Chuyu roughly understood the theme of the movie, which is far from being easily interpreted by "light fantasy" and "healing".

Director Feng's Mandarin had a Taiwanese accent, and he told An Chuyu that he could ask any questions he had.

An Chuyu really has a question: "I want to know if this kind of subject matter can pass the review?" The setting of time and space interlaced in the movie is similar to time travel.

Her worry was not unfounded, Director Feng smiled: "Don't worry about this, you will know when you read the script, let me keep a suspense first."

An Chuyu's curiosity was aroused: "I'm looking forward to it."

After talking on the phone, she let out a long sigh of relief, then called Shen Qiang and told about the chat with Director Feng.Shen Qiang was very concerned about one thing: "Do you think you can get this role?"

No one can say for sure until the step of signing the contract.Even if the contract is signed, there will be unexpected situations in the middle of the filming, and there are cases where people are replaced halfway through the filming.

An Chuyu didn't say too much: "Look at Director Feng's attitude. He seems to like my scene in "Dawn". I didn't ask Director Jiang which scene it was, but I asked him later. Maybe Helpful for auditions."

"Okay, I don't need to worry about you if you have such an idea." Shen Qiang paused, and asked her a practical question, "This movie is not made by Director Feng, the investors may have other ideas, But Director Feng has a lot of power to speak, and getting him is basically 70.00% done."

An Chuyu: "I know."

Shen Qiang thought about arranging the next tasks in a row, and set aside time to accompany An Chuyu to the audition. This is the most important thing and cannot be sloppy.

"Did Director Feng say when to audition?"

"I asked, and he said that it was recently, but he didn't say which day it was, and he didn't say where the audition was."

"In that case, I can't arrange it yet."

An Chuyu knew that she had a few newcomers under her command, so she got busy without touching the ground, and said considerately: "I can go to the audition alone. I am an old actor and have experience."

"No, you are my key protection object, there can be no mistakes." Shen Qiang treats her like a baby lump, afraid that something will go wrong with her.

Shen Qiang insisted on auditioning with her, and An Chuyu never refused her kindness.

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Director Feng sent An Chuyu the time and location of the audition via text message. It was a temporary notice, and An Chuyu was caught off guard.

After filming the commercial, she rushed to Jiang Guangling's house without stopping.

Shen Qiang frowned, staring at the time on her watch, she urged the driver to drive faster: "It was too sudden, fortunately I accompanied you to shoot the commercial, otherwise I would have to drive from the company to Director Jiang's house."

An Chuyu has the mentality of being safe when she comes. Not only is she not in a hurry, but she also comforts her: "Think about it this way, anyway, the audition location is a place I am familiar with. I have been to Director Jiang's house three or four times. I think Director Feng chooses I auditioned there because I wanted Director Jiang to help me take a look, so I'm more confident."

Shen Qiang was amused by her: "You are optimistic."

A few people arrived at Jiang Guangling's residence, which was considered a small courtyard house, with the door facing west.In the cold winter, the flowers and plants in the yard have been taken care of properly, and several pots are growing gratifyingly.The joints between the bricks were wet, the traces of last night's rain, and the damp smell of soil still remained in the air.The evening sun shines into the courtyard, and the whole has the charm of traditional Chinese painting.

An Chuyu met an unexpected visitor as soon as he entered the door, and he was in no mood to enjoy the scenery.

Qiao Lufei and her manager Luo Yan were walking out when the two groups bumped into each other.

An Chuyu put his hands in his coat pockets, buried his chin in the collar of his sweater, and looked at Qiao Lufei calmly.She had a happy face, and it was hard not to make people think elsewhere.

"An Chuyu, we meet again." Qiao Lufei tilted her head slightly. This gesture is cute for others, but she has a domineering aura, and there is something certain in her smile.

An Chuyu looked calm: "What a coincidence."

On the side, Shen Qiang pulled An Chuyu's arm, and reminded in a low voice: "Time is running out, let's go there quickly, don't delay the business."

Her team had been at loggerheads with Qiao Lufei's team for a long time, and she had to maintain a bit of politeness on the surface.Shen Qiang smiled at Qiao Lufei: "Miss Qiao, let's go in first, we will talk next time."

Qiao Lufei took a step forward, and whispered in An Chuyu's ear, "I wish Mr. An a successful audition."

An Chuyu ignored her, turned his body and walked past her, walking across the yard without looking back.Shen Qiang almost didn't follow her footsteps: "What did Qiao Lufei tell you last?"

An Chuyu turned her head and smiled at her, showing no emotion: "She just expressed her best wishes to me, and I appreciate it."

Shen Qiang was puzzled: "Is she so kind?"

An Chuyu fumbled for the hairpin from his pocket, and tied up his loose long hair so that the director could observe her facial features.Before coming, she removed all the makeup on her face and kept her pure face.She had inquired about director Feng's audition rules, and actors were never allowed to wear makeup.

Shen Qiang said: "I know that Qiao Lufei's team will focus on this resource. To be honest, I have never regarded her as an opponent. Whether it is appearance or acting skills, she has lost a lot to you. At least in the film industry, she is as good as You don't have much chance of winning. But why did her confident look just now make me a little uneasy? Why is she so proud? "

An Chuyu was also puzzled, and said, "Who knows?"

　Classmate Xiao Xi, let me calculate, you are going to be in bad luck (bushi
　　
　
(End of this chapter)