MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 1061 "Shadow Link" (2-2)

The latest website: Then there is another line in the input box: Candidates for the male lead

Liao Jingchen curled his fingers on the keyboard, deleted the "Is it fixed" that was still in the preview of the input method, and also deleted this unfinished sentence, replacing it with: [It's getting late, you should rest first. I will send you my thoughts afterward. 】

[Wow, I knew God Liao was the most reliable! 】Qi Wan sent a panda head thumbs up emoticon package, 【OK, let's talk tomorrow】

His head turned gray, and Liao Jingchen lowered his eyelids as if he was in deep thought. After a while, he raised his eyes and took a breath. The relatively brisk and soft keyboard tapping sounded, and soon a detailed review of the script "Rebellious Cinderella" appeared on the computer screen. with suggestions.

Glancing at the time, Liao Jingchen dragged the document to the chat window with Qi Wan and sent it automatically, deleted, deleted, edited and revised three sentences, the first sentence was a summary of no nutrition, and the second sentence expressed his willingness to fight for a better job for the drama club stage and greater exposure, and finally asked casually:

[By the way, how are you thinking about the cast? 】

Qi Wan's grayed profile picture quickly lit up, truly interpreting the current situation of contemporary college students staying up late after saying good night. He received the document, praised and thanked him repeatedly, and finally replied to Liao Jingchen's question:

[There are five or six supporting roles, and most of them are juniors. Hey, Liao Shen, you also know that our drama club produces a large-scale stage play at the end of each year. In the next senior year, we will have an internship, an internship, and a postgraduate entrance examination. Even if we don’t graduate, we won’t have much time left. It's a pity that I haven't been on a big stage, so I gave them the last chance]

Phrases such as "Our next senior year" and "There is not much time left" were zoomed in and out in front of the camera, simulating where Liao Jingchen's eyes fell.

He kept silent, and tapped and tapped on the table next to the keyboard. Before he could type anything, Qi Wan continued:

[Currently there are several candidates for the male and female protagonists. Do you know Wu Xingyang, a sophomore? He has good strength. For the heroine...Maybe Chen Yina, hahahaha, don't think I'm biased, my girlfriend's lines and acting skills are really good! #thumbs]

Liao Jingchen exhaled expressionlessly, lifted his spirits and said:

[I think the scope can be broadened to give newcomers some opportunities. Your new script this year is very creative and subversive, maybe new faces are better. 】

His oblique speech was indeed misunderstood by Qi Wan: [It makes sense! Originally, when the military training is over, new recruits have to be recruited, so let’s see if there are any good seedlings this year, and then hold an internal competition for selection]

Liao Jingchen: 【...Well, not bad. 】

After the conversation was over, Qi Wan continued to stay up late, Liao Jingchen leaned back in his chair, his eyes still staring at the script on the screen.

Not long after, he sighed slightly, took out a small key with complex jagged teeth, and opened and pulled out the locked drawer on the right side of the desk.

The camera shifted focus, and what was placed in the drawer was a large stack of notes, excerpted manuals, and several professional books.

One thing counts, it's all performance-related stuff.

Liao Jingchen took out the top notebook and put it on the table, buried himself in writing new content, and then gently put it back in the drawer.

The camera position is advanced, and the handwriting on the cover is clearly legible.

On the top is a line of printed gold letters: First Prize of Longqi Cup National English Speech Contest

Followed by a slightly immature handwriting:

Acting is really interesting, do you need an art test to be an actor? -13 years old

Then there is the handwriting with a fixed style:

Joined the English Association and Chess Club.

I am not allowed to join the performance club, let's go to the literature club first. -15 years old

I tried to propose to my parents to take the art test route, but was criticized.

You need to take the university entrance exam step by step. —17 years old

The teaching buildings of the School of Business and the School of Art are so far apart.

Became the Minister of the Outreach Department of the Student Union.

Miss the drama club and their annual stage play. -18 years old

Become an assistant principal.

There are more and more Daiso projects in hand, and the time is getting less and less.

Will there be a chance to see the performance of the drama club this year?

If you can't participate, you can watch it. —19 years old

Finally, there is a new line of words:

[Before my senior year, I wanted to play the leading role. 】

Boom!

The soothing and sensational pure music stopped abruptly, and the audience who were just immersed in Liao Jingchen's pursuit of his dreams were startled by the sound.

It was the drawer that Liao Jingchen pushed in forcefully and locked it.

Those handwritings, that cover, that stack of notes, so they returned to the dark environment.

…

Xinyi Building, fifth floor.

There was a knock on the door, and Wan Ning, who was closest to the door, was applying a mask. She glanced at the dormitory door, then looked away, and continued to apply the remaining essence on her fingers and wrists.

thump thump—

Jiang Rong got up and went to open the door: "What's the matter?"

Standing outside the door was a small senior. Due to her height, she kept her eyes level and met Jiang Rong's collarbone. She was stunned before she raised her head and said "Wow", "You are so tall, junior!"

Jiang Rong: "...Thank you. What's the matter?"

The senior sister said enthusiastically: "We belong to the drama club! The club is recruiting new seasons these days, can we go in and disturb us?"

As he said that, he turned his body sideways and let the two girls behind who were holding posters and paper documents come forward, "If you want to join, you can take a registration form and fill it out slowly!"

Jiang Rong hesitated for a moment, then stepped back half a step, and let these seniors who came to recruit new students come in.

"School girls are beautiful and kind, let me stick with you!"

Time was running out, and the senior from the drama club started with a smile and spoke quickly and articulately about her club.

When Wan Ning heard about the drama club, the mask on her face was a bit misplaced due to the change of expression. She opened her mouth several times to intervene, but because of the barrier of the mask and the senior sister's words were too dense, she failed, so she had to look at the senior sister with bright eyes Lobby Jiang Rong:

"Junior girl, you are so beautiful and have such a good temperament, it's really a waste not to come to our drama club! Really, really!"

"Uh..." Jiang Rong uttered a syllable hesitantly, and Wan Ning in the background panel secretly rolled her eyes under the mask.

The faint sound of flushing came, and Gan Xiaoyu walked out of the small bathroom in the dormitory. The passionate courtship of the seniors was interrupted, and Wan Ning took the opportunity to say politely:

"Senior sister, bring me a registration form. Are there any prerequisites for our drama club to recruit people? My name is Wan Ning, and I have studied vocal music and dance!"

"Huh? Oh oh oh, okay!"

The little senior in the lead glanced at Wan Ning, who was wearing a mask, and took out a blank registration form and handed it to her. The other senior at the back noticed the details that Wan Ning was inconvenient to reach out, and took the registration with a smile. Put the table on Wan Ning's desktop:

"Here's here for you. Remember to hand it in to the booth next to the playground when you're done. We'll send you a text message to notify you of the interview."

Wan Ning nodded gratefully. From the corner of her eyes, she saw that the little senior had turned her face to talk to Jiang Rong and Gan Xiaoyu. She didn't care whether she had received the registration form, and her face under the mask suddenly turned ugly.

A few minutes later, the seniors finally finished their enthusiastic speeches. Before leaving, the leader still stared at Jiang Rong with unsatisfied desires, trying desperately to fight: "Sister Jiang Rong, you must come, really, please, you must come!"

Jiang Rong couldn't resist her senior's starry eyes, pulled her facial muscles, forced a smile and nodded.

As soon as the dormitory door opened and closed, the room returned to calm. Wan Ning groaned and remained silent in her seat. Gan Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to her strangeness, and her thoughts were all on Jiang Rong:

"It's the drama club! Are you going, Rongrong? I think it's very suitable too!"

"No more." Jiang Rong looked at the registration form in his hand, "Delaying study time."

"Don't say that, college life should be more colorful!" Gan Xiaoyu asked her, "I also want to go to the drama club. Just now I heard from my sister that their props team and logistics team are still short of people! How about you Just stay with me? Okay?"

Jiang Rong was helpless, as if she had nothing to do with her: "Okay, I get it."

"Great!"

Gan Xiaoyu's cheers became more and more noisy in Wan Ning's ears. She removed the mask a little angrily, just as there was another knock on the door, and all the anger at the senior sister, Jiang Rong and Gan Xiaoyu was transferred to the stranger.

Wan Ning took out a tissue and wiped her hands indiscriminately, then opened the door of the dormitory aggressively: "Who is it?!"

The senior outside the door was taken aback, and said awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, uh, we are from the Outreach Department of the Student Union, so we won't bother you in the girls' dormitory. Are you interested..."

Wan Ning was suddenly embarrassed, and casually added: "Oh, I thought someone was harassing me."

Then he twitched and said, "Your external relations department... is the department that senior Liao Jingchen joined when he was growing up?"

"Ah, yes!" The entire student union recruited new students under Liao Jingchen's signboard, and the seniors reported a series of departmental benefits very skillfully, including but not limited to listening to Liao Jingchen lead everyone to a meeting, having the opportunity to find Liao Jingchen to hand over work, and having the opportunity to work with Liao Jingchen Jianbalabala... After saying such a set of words, there were three forms missing in my hand when I left.

Wan Ning sent the senior away, closed the door, folded the three registration forms neatly and pretended that there was only one, and returned to her seat as if guilty of guilt, not forgetting to look up at Jiang Rong and Gan Xiaoyu.

Jiang Rong had already climbed onto the bed, and it was quiet inside the blackout curtains, obviously not interested in the External Relations Department; Gan Xiaoyu looked curiously when she heard about the student union and Liao Jingchen, but she didn't bother to see Wan Ning's high spirits. Both responded flatly.

Wan Ning poked her neck like a victorious general and snorted proudly, and continued to devote herself to her skin care business happily.

The camera pans and transitions. Jiang Rong, who is lying on the bed, is wearing gaming glasses. The lower half of his face exposed is quiet and beautiful. The picture fades in and out. get out.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang. As a junior, I really shouldn't trouble you so much..."

Liao Jingchen shook hands with them one by one, with a sincere and respectful smile on his face, and a hypocritical innocence in his eyes. The aura of "adult" lingers around his young body, and his whole body is full of maturity and smoothness.

Qin Jue, who was outside the screen, pressed the pause button and raised his eyebrows in a little surprise.

This set of shots by Luo Ling is very good.

Compared with the previous scenes where Liao Jingchen showed his face, his acting skills at this time are very natural and layered, which fully supports the depth of Liao Jingchen's character that is forced to be all-round and exquisite.

After thinking about it, Qin Jue suddenly realized, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

I'm afraid this is Luo Ling's "acting in his true colors"—not so much his "true colors", but his comfort zone.

Qin Absolutely knew very little about Luo Ling. He only knew from the information reported by Hu Changjia that he had debuted as an idol at the age of fourteen. Although he was only one year younger than himself now, his seniority in the circle was nearly five years. In other words, this kid spent almost all his youth in the entertainment circle, and the social scenes in the play are probably commonplace for him, so it's no wonder that he performed them with ease.

"...It's okay, I was just thinking that Luo Ling's acting so well just now must have suffered a lot behind the scenes."

Qin Jue responded to the barrage of the courtiers, and explained the reason for his pause and sigh, so as not to be taken out by someone who cared to say that she didn't like Luo Ling's performance.

[Thank you Teacher Qin for your praise! Our Ling Bao really worked **** the set! #打call#打call]

Luo Ling's fan "Ice Cream" expressed his gratitude in the barrage pool, Qin Jue smiled, knowing in his heart that they were bypassed by his words, so he acquiesced and continued to play the second episode.

Next is the online game part that Tang Nuo undertakes. Today's "Furry" didn't open the system panel to do tasks immediately after it went online. Instead, it sat silently with its knees hugged for a while in the corner where it went offline last time, puffing its cheeks unhappy.

The memory clip has an extra layer of soft light filter, which flashed in Jiang Rong's mind just right.

It was the little senior who raised her head in a daze, with an envious look on her face: "Wow, you are so tall, junior!"

you are so tall-

You're so handsome-

It smells so good—

The voices sounded layer upon layer, and Jiang Rong, who was wearing a "fluffy" appearance, buried her head and muttered.

"What is there to envy...I envy you..."

I also want to be called cute when I'm small!

I grow so tall in reality, when I am sad or ashamed, I imagine hugging myself into a ball like this now, and I feel that I am so big! QQ

Many times when I kept thinking "Don't look at me, don't pay attention to me" and wished to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, it was even more sad because I was tall and big and only had a strong sense of existence! ! TAT

Jiang Rong was aggrieved and Balady let out a vicious roar in his heart.

[It feels a bit like standing up and talking without back pain. It’s good to be tall and bright. I’m in my early 5’s and it’s really inconvenient to do things. I have to ask for help everywhere to put a suitcase. . . 】

【Uh, maybe... the joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected? 】

【I'm 165cm, I think everything is fine】

[Crying, my 1.78 meter girl is always envied by her girlfriends, saying that I am handsome or something, but I also want to wear a small Lolita skirt...It is too embarrassing to wear a skirt like a giant cake tower...]

[But I'm small and easy to be bullied orz I often meet unfamiliar relatives and teachers who insist on touching my head, it's annoying, what are you touching! Whenever this is the time, I wish I was 1.8 meters tall, and give those people a few big blows]

[Everyone has their own difficulties_(:з」∠)_It’s not easy to buy clothes and shoes for being tall, and I was often called a giant woman in junior high school, so now I don’t dare to walk with my chest hunched over]

[Why don't you change your mind, sisters! If you are small, you can bury it in your brother's arms, if you are big, you can put your head on your brother's shoulder! ()】

【Grass ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haha ​​What eat peaches scene】

[Hey, is this an NPC? 】

The topic of barrage comes and goes quickly. Seeing an old man take the initiative to talk to Jiang Rong in the corner, everyone's attention returned to the play.

Jiang Rong herself was also in a daze, scratching her cheek and trying to talk to the old man dressed as an NPC.

The two chatted for a few words, and Jiang Rong popped up [Do you want to accept this task? ] message box, so "Oh—" and select [Yes].

The task issued by the NPC is not difficult. It is a classic off-topic collection. The only disadvantage is that the process is boring, and the reward is only a few gold coins, which is thankless. However, Jiang Rong has never been utilitarian. He played the holographic online game "Heart Shadow Link" for relaxation, and he didn't care about the benefits. Therefore, he immediately completed the commission and quickly found an NPC in the city. The "seeds scattered all over the place" were handed over to him.

The NPC smiled and said, "Thank you, little girl! Kind-hearted children like you are rare now, and I still have a friend who needs help. I wonder if you would like to help him?"

Jiang Rong tilted her head: "Well, can you?"

Anyway, idle is idle, Jiang Rong continued her cute new errand career, during which she did not forget to click on the chat box of her mentor "Jing Chen", and reported her daily game routine today like facing a tree hole.

Fast-forward and Dafa reappeared. On the one hand, "Rongrong" finished helping this NPC, and the next one was waiting for her, running missions without interruption as if falling into a bottomless pit; on the other hand, Jiang Rong ushered in the end of military training and was assigned to the banner team. Daily rehearsal.

Soon after, the freshmen performed the final military training report performance. At the end of the night, Jiang Rong received a text message from the drama club for an interview tomorrow.

【Ugh, I've been running errands these days, I don't know if it's my illusion, it seems that the task given to me by the NPC is getting more and more difficult qwq The [Looking for Amethyst] I made today is really tricky! If it weren't for your demon knife, Master, I don't know how long it would take to dig]

[Speaking of Yaodao broken... Can you really reply to me, my conscience is so disturbed #流泪full of face]

[Ah, it's time for me to go offline! I want to be with friends tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early tonight! 】

【Master, good night, good night, good night!ヾ(*▽｀*)】

Jiang Rong in the bed took off his gaming glasses, and the scene transitioned accordingly. The camera moved from top to bottom, from the sun hanging high in the sky all the way to the students walking together on the campus streets.

When the close-up cuts in, Wan Ning, who was walking with Jiang Rong and Gan Xiaoyu, beeped on her mobile phone. She took it out and took a look, then wailed: "Why?! The external relations department suddenly changed the time and address! It is worse than the drama club. morning!"

"Ah, can it still be like this?" Gan Xiaoyu knew how much she wanted to join the Outreach Department, "Is it still too late, Ningning, go!"

"Hmmmm!"

Wan Ning responded casually ~www.novelbuddy.com~ and ran away quickly in a direction with a face full of anxiety.

"How about we hurry up, Jingyue University is so big, I'm really afraid of getting lost." Gan Xiaoyu said.

Jiang Rong looked at her helplessly: "We left an hour early."

"Oh, it's okay." Gan Xiaoyu hugged her arm, "Go early and see Rong Rong, your competitor sooner!"

Jiang Rong raised his forehead: "How can a competitor say that..."

She thought bitterly in her heart, "Let me go, I don't want to compare with others at all", but she couldn't bear Gan Xiaoyu's eagerness, and was dragged away all the way.

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(end of this chapter)

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