Disaster Artist - Chapter 1121

Everyone refuses to admit that they are traffic, Tao Ran and Shi Lei are all like this, although everyone flocks to them, no one is willing to admit—

This is the truth of traffic.

Song Jiangchao is no exception.

But this is not the case in real life. It is not “denial” that can get rid of traffic labels. Some labels, once attached, can never be removed.

Whether you admit it or not, the general public will not change their minds.

What’s more, Song Jiangchao doesn’t think that Lu Qian wants to listen to his explanation. In terms of the director’s ingenuity, if he really doesn’t like traffic, he probably won’t have a chance at all—

Looking at the treatment of Ouyang Nalian just now, isn’t it clear?

“Because I trust the director.”

Before Song Jiangchao could sort out his thoughts, the words had already blurted out. Perhaps, this was the true thought in his heart.

In fact, Song Jiangchao still hadn’t been able to completely get out of the emotions just now, and there was a little sadness and loss in his eyes, which was difficult to describe accurately, which also made the words a little tragic and heavy.

“I believe that what the director is looking for is the role, not the actor; I believe that the director can see the light in me, not the traffic.”

These two simple sentences carry too much information—

Obviously, the actors should have gotten inspiration from Zhang Benqing.

Perhaps, Zhang Benqing is not a traffic niche, but his terrible acting skills are not much different from the traffic niche’s AI acting skills.

It is precisely because of this that when Zhang Benqing joined “Lover”, people thought that Lu Qian chose a compromise and chose a big-name actor; but later when “Lover” was released, he was slapped in the face, and Zhang Benqing’s rebirth was completely overturned. People’s stereotypes are shocking.

When Lu Qian was interviewed, he answered more than once that he chose Zhang Benqing because he was close to the character, and that was the only reason.

So, did Lu Qian really compromise?

Or, does Lu Qian really need to compromise?

“Ha ha.”

A shallow laughter surged deep in Lu Qian’s throat.

“It seems that you have gained a lot of confidence from Zhang Benqing, and you don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.”

“but.”

“Have you heard of it? Zhang Benqing was tortured more than once in my film crew to the point of wanting to die, and he couldn’t even cry. He hates me so much when he mentions me now. If he could, I believe, he would jump right away. Come up and bite my flesh and drink my blood bit by bit, without any hesitation.”

“My reputation in Lanchuan has been ruined by him.”

“So, are you sure it doesn’t matter? It may be a bit expensive to enter my crew.”

puff.

Gao Silin lowered his head and tried his best to suppress his laughter, but it has to be said that the fear revealed by Lu Qian’s understatement is indeed chilling.

The other actors were all terrified, and when they caught the rustling sound of Gao Silin, they were even more frightened, and all of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

Just then—

“Gao Silin?”

“Why, do you have an opinion?”

All the goosebumps on Gao Silin’s back immediately stood at attention and saluted, his smile disappeared without a trace, and he shook his head from side to side vigorously like a rattle.

The slight commotion just now disappeared in a blink of an eye, and there was no sound, and it was even a little scary, as if everyone was holding their breath.

Lu Qian pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, and then looked at Song Jiangchao again.

“Do you know what you’re doing?”

Song Jiangchao’s muscles stiffened and he didn’t dare to move. No wonder everyone said that Lu Qian was a devil—

Because he really is.

No, you only saw blood when you faced Ouyang Nalian just now, didn’t you?

Gudu.

Song Jiangchao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded heavily.

In the next second, Lu Qian’s voice with no temperature and no waves came over.

“Then you should know that you still made mistakes with such a simple choreography. If you want to prove that you are a real actor, I think you should study harder.”

“Okay, let’s stop talking here, return to your seat.”

Two simple sentences, a gust of wind and rain, and then it was over before the reaction time.

Song Jiangchao nodded ignorantly, with a roar in his mind, and obediently returned to his position.

After a long time, I finally came back to my senses, and realized that the back of my clothes had already been soaked, and it was difficult to accurately describe whether it was fear or nervousness.

The only thing that is certain is that Lu Qian really deserves his reputation.

Thinking of this, Song Jiangchao felt a little lost—

He felt that today’s audition should have been messed up. The dance didn’t seize the opportunity, the performance didn’t seize the opportunity, and even the conversation didn’t.

Originally, he sincerely believed that he could win a place in this project, because singing and dancing movies are his housekeeping skills.

However-

He was still too naive and too confident.

But unexpectedly, despite the loss and embarrassment, he was not sad, at least not as sad as he imagined.

He thought, maybe it was because Lu Qian made him confirm his thoughts, he still likes dancing and acting, and he still has the dream of being an actor.

He is still a fool.

It’s kind of funny, isn’t it?

In real life, everyone is trying to prove that they are not fools, even everyone is trying to prove that they are smarter than others, trying to condescendingly point fingers at other people’s lives, and prove their rightness and wisdom by pointing out other people’s mistakes. Willing to be a fool.

And that’s why no one believes in dreams because…that’s just stupid.

Including Song Jiangchao himself, originally thought so.

But at this moment, Song Jiangchao has changed his mind. He is rejoicing that he is still a fool, still believes in dreams, still believes in the future, and still believes that there are more possibilities in life, still willing to try, still willing to fight, still willing to face failure, and life. Be alive again.

This kind of discovery quietly dissipated all the loss and confusion in the recent period, and found the goal and focus again.

Dare to face up to himself, he is indeed traffic.

Dare to admit himself, he still believes in dreams.

Face it squarely and admit it, then open your arms and embrace yourself~www.mtlnovel.com~ Keep going, keep challenging, keep going… Life, in fact, life can be so simple.

Maybe, after going back today, he should call his agent, hoping to get more audition opportunities, and he regained his motivation.

No, not “maybe”, but “surely”, he should.

Wait, I don’t know if Echo has a project that is auditioning. He can see if there is a role that suits him. Supporting roles are also fine, and you don’t need to be limited to the protagonist; small-budget independent works are also fine. It’s also good to try some bold and breakthrough roles. try.

He always feels that the echo of Lu Qian’s leadership may be different from other projects on other platforms and other companies.

Song Jiangchao himself didn’t realize it, his thoughts spread out quietly; moreover, the weight in Lu Qian’s mind has also changed.

For Song Jiangchao, the most important thing now is that the future has infinite possibilities—

There are no doubts and no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

It turns out that igniting hope is such a feeling.