Chapter 6
Chapter 6
"Xu Jue didn't expect that you really came to participate in this year's rating. Can you tell me when you got your actor certificate?"
"Xu Jue, you have rarely shown up this year, are you concentrating on practicing your acting skills?"
"I'm going to be on the same stage with Mr. Qi soon, the first meeting in three years, are you looking forward to it?"
"Can you comment on your current acting skills?"
"Everyone is dressed very simply. Why do you dress so high-profile? Are you trying to attract attention?"
……
There are countless holes buried in every question. Xu Jue's expression didn't change, and he pulled his clothes: "Am I dressed in a high-profile way? Isn't it just an extra coat? It's so cold today."
After all, he showed an innocent expression towards the camera.
His eyes are big, but their shape is long. When he looks at people with slightly raised eyebrows, his long eyelashes tremble slightly, and the curvature of the end of his eyes can be called charming.
[It’s not just high-profile, it’s almost as if the entrance ceremony is walking on the red carpet]
【Isn't he always like this? Going to a canteen is like walking on a catwalk】
【His windbreaker is a bit nice...】
[Why doesn't he mention Qi Yanjing, I really want to see him speak wild words]
【This little fairy hasn't appeared in a few months, but she's still so pretty...】
[Does anyone know the brand of the windbreaker? It feels good for commuting.]
[Upstairs, the G family is new this season, not cheap~]
[Are you sick, will anyone buy the clothes that Xu Jue wears? 】
[Grass, it's out of stock, so it's out of stock?Am I not running fast enough? ! 】
[Haha, no, I bought it. 】
[I think you people are sick. Every time Xu Jue comes out, he scolds others. Let’s forget about scolding. You can also try to get the same style from others. Say one thing and do another (meaning can you keep one for me]
[Are there still purchasing agents? 】
[I just bought the last one from the purchasing agent, and I heard that it is temporarily gone]
[I'm really convinced, I haven't snatched the same style from him every time, how on earth did you manage to place an order while typing and scolding him?Can you teach me? 】
The people of Huaguo can always bring out the essence of human beings to the extreme. They always dislike and mock Xu Jue, but at the same time they refuse to let go of his every expression and every movement.
Xu Jue walked slowly up the steps, sometimes responding to what the media said.
The weather was gloomy, with dark clouds keeping the sky low, as if it would rain in an instant.
Xu Jue's shoulders and legs hurt, and the towering steps were not easy for him.Gradually, he pursed his lips and did not answer, just resisting the pain was enough to exhaust his mind.
The media were about to die of laughter, and they slapped Xu Jue's snow-white profile.
The hot, cold-faced big-name draft is freshly released.
And Ding Ke, who was giving a passionate speech just now, was completely forgotten in the corner.
He looked at Xu Jue on the steps. He was surrounded by flashing lights like stars holding the moon, but his eyes were lowered, and there was a powerless tiredness between his brows.
Ding Ke clenched his fists, is the face really that important?
No matter how Xu Jue Feng commented, no matter how the outside world insulted and ridiculed him, as long as he appeared, the spotlight would only follow his figure.
So what are they?Should it be a foil?
As for Ding Ke himself, there was no one around him except the staff who urged him to leave quickly.
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After entering the auditorium, Xu Jue went to the corner and swallowed a painkiller. The warm air made him feel a little better than the strong wind outside.
When he was seated, Ding Ke had already arrived, chatting and laughing happily with several other people. Seeing him coming, he only glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and then took photos with the people around him and posted on Weibo more enthusiastically, asking for Aite's alma mater.
As if he was afraid that Xu Jue would not be able to hear him, the volume of his voice was extremely loud.
Xu Jue heard every word, but he didn't have the energy to play with Ding Ke.
The painkiller hadn't taken effect yet, so Xu Jue couldn't stand up for a second, and sat down slowly, leaning on the back of the chair, resting his right hand on the armrest, half-closed his eyes to bear the pain, and didn't give Ding Ke a look.
After a while, everyone arrived, the lights became brighter, the inner field gradually became quiet, and there was a series of orderly footsteps, and the next moment Qi Yanjing's figure slowly emerged from the dark corridor in the backstage.
Behind him was a group of assessment teams, each wearing formal uniforms and standing upright on the stage, smiling.
The uniforms of the assessment team are different from the pure black of the artists, but an extremely deep blue, like the vortex of the deep sea, and the brooches shine brightly under the spotlight.
Each of them is a leader in the industry. In order to ensure the absolute fairness of the rating, the assessment team is stipulated that there should be no active actors.
Except Qi Yanjing.
As a top actor who was awarded a lifetime achievement award before the age of 30, the industry has no objection to his role as the chief examiner.
Qi Yanjing put the thick folder in his hand on the desktop, where there are materials for today's preliminary evaluation of all artists.
He picked up the microphone, looked around the stage, and his eyes fell on Xu Jue, whose face was obviously abnormally white. He stayed for two seconds and then moved away naturally, showing a gentleman's smile:
"It is a great pleasure to meet all my colleagues. I hope we can spend a happy and fulfilling three months together. If I can help you achieve higher career pursuits, I will be overjoyed."
Once Qi Yanjing's incomparably official opening remarks came out, it meant that the initial evaluation had officially begun.
The initial evaluation of the Institute of Performing Arts adopts a free performance mode, 3 minutes per person, but no props are provided, no actors are arranged to play, and all artists can only perform alone on the empty big stage.
Usually the first review every year will become a collection of jokes.
Artists have no makeup, no lighting, no soundtrack, and acting depends entirely on faith.
Every year, you can see one person playing two people bickering and quarreling, one person playing martial arts competition in ancient fairy tales, jumping up and down on the stage with a sword that doesn't exist.
There are also those who play emotional scenes without real objects, squatting on the ground holding the dead lover who does not exist in their arms, crying heartbreakingly.
At most, if you want to play a disabled person, you can provide a stool as a wheelchair.
Therefore, the degree of performance is difficult to grasp. Either it is easy to use too much force, or it is too embarrassing to let go, and it becomes a wooden stick that has been placed on the stage for 500 years.
Of course there are good ones, but the funny ones are more.
[Here it comes, another year of copy and paste, hahaha]
【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooui
[Wuhu is another 3 months!I can see my husband every day for another 3 months, what a wonderful day! 】
【What should I do? I already want to laugh before I even started. What I look forward to the most every year is the first review, which is simply a source of happiness】
[Why are you laughing? Newcomers don’t understand. I only came to watch because Shen Yinfei participated. The almighty ace Shen Yinfei has the only face, Shen Yinfei. Please pay attention to it]
[What's on it?Love soybean powder? 】
[Sorry, the one above is obviously the opposite, non-fans wouldn't say those things! 】
[Only I am concerned, there is someone on the same stage as Xu Jue, dare to say that he is the only look? 】
[Hahahaha, Xu Jue: Why do you want to compete with me, but you can win if you don’t compete with me]
The ratings were carried out in an orderly manner, and soon came the boy who took pictures with Ding Ke and posted on Weibo.
He has been a professional in idol dramas for two years since his debut, and this time he also chose a well-regulated segment-the dominant male lead confesses to the female lead.
Just maybe a little nervous and not playing very well.
After the performance, Qi Yanjing didn't make a sound, and flipped through the folder, her voice was calm:
"Seeing that you graduated from the Capital Film Academy, is Li Chonghua still your line professor?"
The boy squeezed the microphone tightly and said awkwardly: "Yes, yes, Professor Li taught us a lot."
Qi Yanjing covered the folder with her hands, and looked at the boy: "But you'd better not let him know that you are still acting."
The boy didn't understand for a moment, "Huh?"
"Otherwise he will be pissed off after listening to your lines."
The boy's face, which was flushed from nervousness just now, turned white.
Qi Yanjing said with a blank expression: "Two days ago I called him and he was quite energetic. Think about the dubbing you have used for the past two years? It's not easy."
He has always been merciless in swearing, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the boy looked like he was about to cry.
Qi Yanjing slowed down her tone a little, "Calm down, go back and practice your basic skills."
Give a sweet date with a slap in the face, he does this every year.
Ding Ke was trembling nervously in the audience. In his opinion, the senior had performed well, but Qi Yanjing was still dissatisfied. Not only Qi Yanjing, but the entire assessment team showed a look of disappointment.
He looked to his side, Xu Jue propped his forehead, his face was snow-white, and there were still some beads of sweat from his temples.
Ding Ke turned his head, trembling to comfort himself, everyone was as nervous as him.
The next one was Xu Jue. All his energy was used to enduring the pain. He was so dizzy and dizzy that he was called by his name three times before he could react.
He slowly opened his eyes and stepped onto the stage expressionlessly.
Xu Jue asked for a chair to sit down, and picked up the microphone: "Hello, teachers, I am performing Lin Lin's monologue in "Destruction"."
As soon as this remark came out, the assessment team suddenly raised their heads, even Qi Yanjing was stunned for a second, and then began to look through Xu Jue's information.
The audience and barrage were in an uproar.
"Death" is a grand slam film made in Huaguo 20 years ago. It tells the life of the pervert|killer|criminal Lin Lin who killed more than a dozen people.
In the film, after Lin Lin was arrested, he refused to confess his crimes. It was not until the day before his execution that he finally spoke for the first time in the interrogation room.
Mr. Song Yuqing, the actor who played Lin Lin at that time, contributed his superb acting skills to the world. After Mr. Song passed away, this monologue before the execution became an eternal classic.
【Am I blind?What did Xu Jue just say?He wants to play death? 】
【Help, can you let me perish first】
[What are you doing, he, whatever you did in the past is fine, but can you stop destroying the classics, it’s still Mr. Song’s monologue, bullying Mr. Song is not alive yet]
[I really hate Xu Jue, I don’t want it for the sake of popularity]
Xu Jue couldn't see the barrage, half of his body was already numb with pain, and the painkillers didn't work at all.
He can only get into the mood as soon as possible and start directly, and if he drags it on, he may even tremble when he speaks.
Everyone only saw Xu Jue, who had been bowing his head, slowly raised his neck, his beautiful eyes staring at the void.
He seemed to have thought of something beautiful, his eyes were innocent and innocent, but the aura around him suddenly became indifferent and stiff, spreading an indescribable, chilling treachery.
He spoke slowly, his tone light and slow, as if he was reviewing the happiest moment in his life:
"The first one is my mother's best friend. She slept with my father. My mother hated her very much and stabbed her many times."
After the first line came out, the discussion in the audience gradually calmed down, and countless pairs of eyes looked at Xu Jue thoughtfully.
Xu Jue didn't seem to see it, and seemed to completely sink into the character in an instant.
"But she was so stupid, she just hid in the bathroom and cried after the stabbing, and didn't check whether the person was dead."
"When I came back, that woman was crawling towards the door. Life is so tenacious. She was able to crawl after she had lost so much blood."
There was a smile on the corner of Xu Jue's lips.
"So I made the last cut for my mother." He raised his right hand and pressed his pale index finger against his fragile neck. "It's right here."
"The second one is the class teacher in high school. She always wears pink skirts and speaks in a high-pitched voice. I don't like it."
"The third……"
Xu Jue's line skills are very strong, and the pronunciation, accent, and pause are almost perfect, and the joyful and innocent voice spreads into everyone's ears in the quiet air.
He is still recalling the past with happiness, talking about the fourth and fifth... No. 17, the fresh life that ended in his hands.
Shockingly innocent.
Some girls in the audience even covered their ears with their hands.
"The last one was my mother, she asked me to kill her, saying I was a devil."
Xu Jue tilted his head slightly, and his empty eyes moved to the most central position in the assessment team.
In the original film, Lin Lin turned his head to look at the single-sided glass beside him. He could only see his own reflection on the dark glass, but he knew that there were countless people staring at him with disgust or fear from across the wall.
Xu Jue blinked slowly, "I don't understand, did she teach me to do all this? She asked me to stab her in the heart, and I did."
"Am I not an obedient son?"
The original film ended here, and the director used a long shot to slowly pull out from Lin Lin's emotionless pupils.Over the handcuffs, over the police, floated to the back street outside the wall, and flew into the sky.
Qi Yanjing stared at Xu Jue with heavy eyes, he knew that according to the plot, he was the policeman outside the interrogation room at this moment.
Xu Jue seemed to be looking at him, but also seemed to see nothing.
Suddenly, Xu Jue's eyes flickered, and his eyes became focused.
The eyes of the dark pupils were cold, piercing the air, piercing the layer of false glass between them, and looking straight into Qi Yanjing's eyes.
Qi Yanjing's heart shook violently.
With a sudden force of fingers, the pen made a deep ink mark on the paper.
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