Stupid, I picked up a ghost

Chapter 57 Encounter

Other directors also made brief comments, and when it was Xi Han's turn, he named Fan Feiyu.

"I want to ask Fan Feiyu, I think you have been afraid to look at our director, is it because you are nervous?"

Fan Feiyu, who was caught by the cue, tugged at his pants, looked at him and said, "Well, it's a little..."

Xi Han nodded, and sat leaning on the back of the chair, "I can understand, after all, you are still young... Objectively speaking, I am not satisfied with your performance just now, because everyone performed very well. I made a mistake, this small mistake is very fatal, it directly affects your entire stage.

Because no matter how well Wen Yanyang plays Wei Yang, when the audience sees your mistakes, it will be very entertaining. If, if you just performed better, I think today's stage can directly surpass the original Unfortunately, the truth is, you made a mistake. "

Luo Yuda frowned at Xi Han's words.

Wen Yanyang couldn't react to such a long paragraph... and he was only a 17-year-old boy, how could he speak so harshly?

He raised his head to look at Fan Feiyu worriedly, only to see that the other party was dumbfounded by the criticism, with the microphone held up to his mouth but unable to speak, he was obviously stunned.

Wen Yanyang clenched the microphone tightly, let alone the 17-year-old Fan Feiyu, if he was scolded like this, he would probably cry directly... He is a little worried that Fan Feiyu will lose his composure.

Ji Ya also realized that Xi Han's words were a bit difficult to answer, and quickly rescued the scene, "Our director Xi just speaks straight, so that we can better suggest better and more improvements to the actors who dream of acting in life. Next, let our first group go to the rest area to rest for a while, and invite our second group to start their performance..."

Fan Feiyu sat on the sofa blankly, his head was in a relaxed state, but Xi Han's words just kept ringing in his ears.

Am I really that bad?

Knowing that he was not in the right condition, Wen Yanyang patted him on the shoulder, telling him not to pay too much attention.

After sitting there for nearly two hours, the other groups finished their performances, and more than 30 people stood on the stage together to start choosing their favorite director.

As Yueyue expected, Wen Yanyang's outstanding performance for several days made him successfully selected by Luo Yuda. Now four of the five people have been selected, and there is still one vacant seat.

Other contestants who like Luo Yuda very much hope that they are the fifth...

Unexpectedly and unexpectedly, Fan Feiyu chose director Wang Si, but failed.

The little boy's loss was visible to the naked eye, and his whole body was wilted.

Then it was Luo Yuda's turn to choose the last member of his group. He looked at the dozen or so players left on the field, thought for a while and said:

"I have prepared a special script for this show. I think there is a person on the field who fits my role very well. If he plays the role, it will definitely make my play better, so the fifth one will join our group It's...Fan Feiyu, would you like to come?"

The people present were in an uproar. They didn't expect that this last chance would be taken by a child, who was also rejected by other directors.

On the other hand, Fan Feiyu, after receiving such a big pie, he didn't show any surprise, he still seemed very conflicted...

He gritted his molars, feeling a little powerless at this moment...

I knew that my uncle would help me, but what is that? I can't do anything without help?

Fan Feiyu was a little angry, and it was her own...

Others on the field couldn't understand his silence: what is this kid doing, why hesitate for such a good opportunity?Hurry up and agree to Director Luo!

Wen Yanyang touched his arm lightly, Fan Feiyu came back to his senses, and finally nodded, accepting this opportunity.

Today's program ended with the four directors choosing their own team members. Once it was over, Fan Feiyu didn't know where to go.

Yueyue and Wen Yanyang walked back to the dressing room to remove their makeup, and Wen Yanyang asked, "Yueyue, have you noticed where the child has gone?"

Shaking his head, "No, you care about him that much?"

Wen Yanyang was shocked, too bad, he forgot that Yueyue was a child who was very jealous of other young people, and he kept talking about it in front of him...

He immediately restrained himself and quickened his pace.

Yueyue: Sneaking so fast? ?

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After Fan Feiyu got off the stage, he ran to the bathroom. He splashed water on his face, and buried his face in his hands in a broken state...

Why am I so bad, after working hard for so long, I still can’t do a simple thing well, and I agreed to rely on myself, but I still need others’ help, I can’t do anything without the help of others... If it wasn’t for my uncle... ...I'm packing my bags and going home now, I'm too much of a joke...

"Yah~"

The sound of the door opening came from behind, Fan Feiyu was startled, and hurriedly turned to look over.

Then he saw a "giant", taller than Brother Wen, estimated to be 1.9 meters. This made Fan Feiyu, who was only 1.7 meters two, feel the oppression of his height. He was even a little afraid of this tall boy, so he swallowed nervously. Taking a big mouthful of saliva, he leaned against the sink.

Zhuang Yuansi expressed his puzzlement, he just went to the toilet and came out without doing anything, why did this little guy feel like seeing a monster, so scared that his double chin popped out? ?

And...he looked at Fan Feiyu's red eyes.

oh?So this little guy is crying here?How old are you and still shed tears...

He didn't care much, ignored him, and went straight to wash his hands.

Fan Feiyu has been shorter than others since he was a child, but he has not seen many people with a height of 1.9 meters. Suddenly, such a giant is standing beside him, which makes him very insecure. He moves away and wants to stay away. .

Unexpectedly, when the ground slipped, Fan Feiyu fell to the ground with a "slap"? ?

The air was embarrassingly quiet.

No matter how sad and sad Fan Feiyu was, it was all gone after a fall.

Zhuang Yuansi, who was washing his hands, was stunned, and bent down to pull him up.

When he turned around, he saw such a big man leaning down towards him, and he trembled in fright: If he accidentally pushes down, I will be crushed into a pancake! !

Fan Feiyu didn't dare to help him, and got up by himself.

Seeing his flushed face like a boiled shrimp, Zhuang Yuansi didn't know what to say, "You..."

"I'm fine!!" He said, rubbing his elbow that hit the floor. It's really embarrassing to fall in front of others. Fan Feiyu didn't want to stay with this boy for another second, so he turned around and ran away...

Am I really that scary?

Zhuang Yuansi was puzzled, washed his hands again, dried them and sent a message to Wen Yanyang.

[Zhuang Yuansi: It's your recording session, where are you? 】

[Wen Yanyang: I really came as soon as I said it, I am taking off my makeup in the dressing room. 】

It was a bit difficult to find the dressing room, but Zhuang Yuansi just didn't want to ask for directions, so he found him after searching for a long time.

Looking at his face, I don't know how much black powder has been applied, it seems to be a different person, and that fake beard, too spicy eyes, looks older than his father.

"So ugly."

The corner of Wen Yanyang's mouth twitched, "??? You said such things when you first came here, are you here for a beating?"

"Roughly the same……",

Wen Yanyang shook his head, why didn't he see her for a few days, and his face smelled even worse? ?

"when will your semester start?"

Zhuang Yuansi curled his lips, "Don't keep asking about the start of school...how did the result just now? I heard from my dad's assistant that there is a director for this show, which one did you choose?"

"I was chosen by director Luo Yuda!"

"Oh." Zhuang Yuansi didn't know much about this aspect, and didn't bother to ask further.

The purpose of his coming out is just to stroll around and get some air...

So he didn't say anything else, he sat on a chair beside him and looked at the questions he took on his phone before he went out.

"Brother Wen, do you want milk tea? I have it."

Fan Feiyu, who fell down, walked out pretending nothing happened, and then met Luo Yuda.

He stopped and saw that there was no one else around, so he called out softly, "Uncle..."

"Fei Yu, I was looking for you. Come on, these are the milk teas I asked my assistant to buy for you. Don't you kids like these things? Take them to drink."

Fan Feiyu took the cups of milk tea, "Thank you uncle."

Seeing that he wasn't very active, Luo Yuda patted him on the shoulder: "Fei Yu, uncle knows what you're thinking, but I really didn't favor you this time, the role in the script I prepared is the most suitable for you to play, If you don't believe me, you'll know when you see the script. And you performed well tonight, not as bad as others said. You have to have confidence in yourself. Uncle is looking forward to your next performance. "

Am I really not good enough? ?

His heart was a little touched, and the stagnant breath in his chest dissipated a lot. He nodded, "Okay uncle, I understand!"

"Well, as long as you understand, I'll go first, and you can go find your friends."

Fan Feiyu, who was not in such a bad mood, went to find Wen Yanyang with four cups of milk tea, "Brother Wen, do you want milk tea? I have it."

Wen Yanyang's makeup was almost removed, and he was very happy when he heard that there was something delicious to drink, "It's so good! Thank you, I want the sweetest one! I'll drink it after I finish removing my makeup."

Fan Feiyu laughed a little, and asked the people in the dressing room with milk tea, "I still have more, who wants it, you can follow me..."

Uh...why is that person I met in the toilet just now here? ! !

For a while, Fan Feiyu and Zhuang Yuansi stared at each other.

what to do?How embarrassing! !

Fan Feiyu is already scratching his toes

And now that this man is sitting, without the oppression of his height, Fan Feiyu can now see what he looks like, he is...a very handsome boy.

He didn't know why his ears were burning, so he said awkwardly, "You, hello, do you want milk tea?"

Through the mirror, Wen Yanyang noticed the awkward atmosphere between the two of them. Would it be awkward for two strangers to meet? ?Did Zhuang Yuansi make a bad face for others again?

"You guys? Do you need me to introduce you?"

[The author has something to say: Ah~ I'm so sleepy, I accidentally fell asleep just now. 】