Chapter 77

The clothes everyone is wearing are not the same.

But from this reaction, it can be seen that the other party is also auditioning for the role of Duan Yu.

As competitors, it's naturally impossible to talk and laugh.

Just keep a polite courtesy; after dropping a few forced laughs, Li Luo folded his arms and sat upright, closing his eyes to rest.

Just strive for the role.

Anyway, he has Zhang Wuji as a guarantee, and there will be no shortage of invitations to film after it airs.

Sometimes actors film, and they don't even know what they acted after filming, but sometimes they have some feelings about how the play they filmed is.

This version of *Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre* is an excellent work, and now it has made up for the shortcomings of the fight scenes.

Even if his popularity is a bit worse.

Li Luo can also feel that the effect of airing shouldn't be bad.

He has a bottom line in his heart.

Naturally, he is calm.

While he was resting with his eyes closed, Ma Yuke couldn't help but look at the competitor sitting next to him; this guy was much more handsome than him!

A bit tanned, but it can also be described as "face like a crown jade."

When he came over just now.

His height was obviously a head taller than his own.

He walked with quite a style, and one could tell at a glance that he was an actor with ancient costume experience.

The more he looked, the more familiar he became.

Lin Pingzhi!

He pinched his fingers heavily, his heart drumming.

Just at this moment, the door opened suddenly.

A group of people walked in, and the gray-haired beard at the head walked in with an aura like a lion king patrolling his territory, as if entering no man's land.

"Hu Zi."

"Teacher Zhizhong."

"Producer Zhang."

All kinds of greetings rang through the room.

To be blunt, being able to be in Zhang Zhizhong's play during this period basically equals the word "fire"; although he likes to suppress pay and filming is hard, people still flock to him.

"Good, good, good."

Zhang Zhizhong laughed loudly, dealing with the smiling faces: "Thank you for your hard work, thank you all for taking the time to come over in your busy schedule."

Saying a few scene words was easy for him.

Hearing this noisy movement, Li Luo also stood up with the people around him.

But he didn't go up.

It wasn't that he thought he was extraordinary, but Zhang Da Hu Zi was already surrounded by people.

Not to mention saying hello, he couldn't even squeeze in.

Among these surging people.

He saw several familiar faces; Jiang Xin, who played Mu Wanqing, was one of them; she was also a very capable actor, and in *Little Willingness*, she played a mother who wanted her son to succeed to the fullest.

It seems that the other party entered the public eye because of this play.

At this time, Jiang Xin's face still had baby fat, and colorful little braids hung down from her head; this makeup looked a bit hard to describe.

After greeting everyone, Zhang Zhizhong signaled for these people to do whatever they wanted.

The surrounding crowd then slowly dispersed.

"Teacher Zhizhong."

Li Luo stepped forward first and shook Zhang Da Hu Zi's hand with a smile: "Long time no see, your energy is still so full!"

A step slow, Ma Yuke hurriedly stopped his figure.

"Li Luo?"

Zhang Zhizhong grabbed his hand firmly, his gray beard and gaze scanning up and down, his expression slightly surprised: "Good for you, how did you grow a bit taller?"

Calculating carefully, it had been more than a year since they last met.

So he saw the change at a glance.

Not only did he grow taller, but his appearance and temperament were also more outstanding than before.

"Haha."

Li Luo nodded and smiled: "Eating well and sleeping well, naturally I grew taller."

"Why are you sitting over there?"

Zhang Zhizhong let go of his hand with satisfaction and shouted to the staff next to him: "Hurry up and arrange for Li Luo to put on makeup; don't delay the time, we're waiting to audition!"

Plant good causes, reap good fruits.

In fact, being agreed to after a phone invitation was a common occurrence for Zhang Da Hu Zi.

Not to mention the movie side, now the male actors of the right age who film TV series, the vast majority of people will have this reaction when receiving his call.

What really made Zhang Zhizhong appreciate Li Luo was the filming of *Xiao Ao Jianghu* at that time.

Not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness.

As long as he could go on stage personally, this guy never hesitated; who doesn't like diligent and conscientious people? At least Zhang Da Hu Zi himself likes such actors very much.

When preparing for *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*, Zhang Zhizhong thought about contacting Li Luo to audition for Yang Kang.

It's just that the other party was busy with the college entrance examination.

So he had to give up.

Now that he was filming a new play, he immediately thought of the little extra he found in Hengdian at that time.

As soon as these words were spoken.

All kinds of gazes focused on Li Luo instantly.

All kinds of curiosity, exploration.

Everyone wanted to know who the sacred person was that could make Zhang Zhizhong urge like this.

"Teacher Li Luo."

The staff member who had just blocked the unknown little actor hurriedly pulled the chair out, smiling and saying: "You come over, it's ready here."

Flattering the high and stepping on the low, the atmosphere in the circle is always like this.

"I'll go put on makeup first."

At this time, Li Luo couldn't refuse, so he said goodbye and walked toward the makeup table.

Before sitting down.

He gave an apologetic smile to the unknown little actor.

The trace of dissatisfaction in the latter's eyes also disappeared quickly, and he moved aside politely.

Put on hairpiece, put on makeup.

After a set of processes, half an hour had passed.

In the makeup mirror, a young master in gorgeous clothes with quite a demeanor appeared.

Then there was waiting again.

But he no longer had the energy to close his eyes and rest; half an hour was enough for the various people in the room to figure out his background, and for a time, people with various purposes came to probe one after another.

Even the business cards of the brokerage company were collected five or six.

Li Luo didn't refuse either.

If they gave a smile, he returned one; if they gave a business card, he accepted it.

Anyway, he didn't promise a word.

"Li Luo."

After waiting for more than twenty minutes, he was finally called by the staff, and he hurriedly got up and walked out of the dressing room with the other party.

Turning a few corners along the corridor, the staff member pushed open the conference room door.

Lifting his spirits, Li Luo walked in confidently.

In the middle of this small conference room, several long tables were placed, and seven people led by Zhang Zhizhong sat behind the table, with a camera used for recording next to them.

There were also several production staff scattered around.

"Hello everyone."

Scanning the circle, he walked from the designated position with cross tape to the center, nodded with a smile and said: "I am actor Li Luo, here to audition for the role of Duan Yu today."

Except for Zhang Zhizhong, there was another acquaintance.

From the moment he entered the door, the people inside were also sizing him up; appearance, figure, pace, none were let go.

Some nodded silently, and some frowned slightly.

Expressions were different.

Sometimes auditions would send a simple script fragment to the actor in advance, letting them ponder according to it, and after arriving at the scene, the actor would interpret the role according to his own understanding.

And sometimes it was all kinds of questions on the spot, testing the ability to adapt.

What Li Luo was facing now.

Was the latter.