Chapter 71: Liu Yifei Who Turned Bad
Ang Lee can be sure that no one had revealed the content of this audition to Chen Nuo, because even he had only decided on this audition one day ago.
But he really couldn't believe that this teenager should only be 19 years old, and he could design such a wonderful scene in such a short time.
He had imagined how Chen Nuo would express this character.
Why did he want to clear such a large place? It was to let Chen Nuo have a place to play. He thought the other party might perform some non-object performances.
But the other party didn't use any props, nor did he need any space. He stood on the spot and used a simple biting action to perfectly establish the character.
And then?
Ang Lee's eyes suddenly became full of expectation.
What will you do next?
If biting the hand shows the dark and perverted side of this person, what about his idealistic side?
Chen Nuo bit all five fingers, biting the fingernails into pits, and then his shoulders shrugged.
Unlike the silent weeping of a mute, he cried like a wounded lone wolf in the wilderness, licking its wounds while whimpering in a low voice. His breathing was rapid, and a "gurgling" sound squeezed from his throat, as if someone were digging into his heart and lungs, hollowing out his body bit by bit until only a shell remained.
His crying echoed throughout the living room. Everyone who heard it at this moment felt a little sour in their noses and hot in their eye sockets.
Because this crying was so painful that people couldn't help but remember when they had cried so painfully.
What was it probably because of?
Nothing more than the departure of a lover, the self-destruction of personality, or the destruction of ideals.
At this moment, Ang Lee's heart settled down.
There was no need to audition anyone else for the role of Kuang Yumin, and there was no need to see that famous singer surnamed Wang.
This young man, he was determined to have him. Ang Lee smiled.
He didn't think about whether Chen Nuo would refuse, because... among all the actors in China, who would refuse Ang Lee?
Who?
That night, Liu Yifei went to bed at 9 o'clock sharp after washing her feet and taking a bath as usual. Liu Nushi watched her cover herself with the quilt and close her eyes before turning off the light in her bedroom and gently closing the door.
In the darkness, Liu Yifei's eyes were wide open. After a few minutes, she heard the sound from outside the door disappear. After waiting for more than ten minutes, she slowly got out of bed and began to put on clothes lightly.
When the cool and humid night wind mixed with the fragrance of soil blew on her cheeks, Liu Yifei gently closed the door of the villa.
Her heart was beating wildly with nervousness, and she felt her calves cramping. Undoubtedly, this was the most rebellious thing she had ever done in her life: going out alone at night to watch a movie.
It would be over if her mother found out.
Liu Yifei's thoughts rose, and she was like a startled little deer, tiptoeing, making no sound, but any movement of the wind and grass made her terrified. Just like this, she walked out of the villa courtyard, looking back with every step.
Today she wore a pullover hoodie, and her face was still the celebrity three-piece set, covering her whole face tightly.
Celebrities in this era are so naive. They think that covering their heads is worry-free, and it wasn't until after so-and-so, so-and-so, and so-and-so happened that the various artists in the mainland suddenly understood two truths.
First, even if you only show a few hairs on your whole body, truly professional paparazzi can recognize who you are and beat you up in the live broadcast room.
Second, avoid Chaoyang District.
Fortunately, those fierce paparazzi in this era were still in the learning stage. Therefore, relying on the three-piece set, Liu Yifei safely and smoothly left the residential area and got into a taxi.
This could be said to be the first time she had gone out alone in many years. She couldn't remember when the last time she was in a car without anyone by her side was. Liu Yifei's fearful mood gradually faded, and a feeling of excitement spread.
Even when she was studying at the Film Academy, she actually rarely stayed alone, because she was young, she didn't have to live on campus, and every day when she went to school and came home, Liu Nushi would pick her up personally or send someone to pick her up.
Today, she actually did it!
She looked at the small wristwatch on her hand. The hour hand had passed the dangerous nine o'clock, and the minute hand was about to reach the thrilling left half of the dial. The second hand walked one by one, like the footsteps of those bad people approaching.
Liu Yifei thought that this was the most exciting and terrible thing she had ever done in her life.
However, this couldn't be blamed on her.
Hmph, who told Mom to always speak for others and never stand on my side? What's wrong with me wanting the company to calm the rumors early? Why is it me who is wrong again? Liu Yifei thought, today I will let her know that I will also turn bad, and I can also not listen.
Ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at the cinema she wanted to go to. Liu Yifei took out a 100-yuan bill and handed it over. Unexpectedly, the driver waved his hand and said: "Miss, no change."
Liu Yifei didn't react for a while and asked: "Then what should I do?"
The driver looked back at her and said: "How about you trouble yourself to go to the supermarket and change it."
Liu Yifei had no choice but to get out of the car and walk into a small supermarket nearby with her head down.
How should she open her mouth? What should she say? Should she say directly that she came to change money? Would he think her skin was too thick... Liu Yifei wandered around the cashier, wanting to muster up the courage several times, but hesitated when the time came.
In the end, the cashier boy even became vigilant about this masked and sunglass-wearing woman. After finishing the money for a customer, he said directly to her: "Beauty, is there anything wrong?"
When the time came, Liu Yifei was not afraid anymore and said: "I want to change some small change, can I?"
Holding the 100 yuan in small change that the cashier boy gave her, Liu Yifei walked out of the supermarket. She walked with light steps to the front of the taxi, "Master, here is the money."
"Beauty, why did you go for so long?"
"I was afraid he wouldn't change it for me, so I was delayed for a while, sorry."
The driver master took the money and said: "Oh, why don't you just buy something?" After speaking, the taxi drove away in a puff of smoke.
Liu Yifei stood in place, a bit muddled.
Right, why didn't she buy something? Then she took two steps and found out, why did she have to ask the driver master for change? If there's no change, then don't find it. Anyway, she brought 1,000 when she went out.
Liu Yifei patted her forehead, too stupid.
She became smart next. When she entered the cinema, she took off her mask and sunglasses. Sure enough, no one noticed her. She pressed her duck-billed cap low, blocking her eyes, walked to the ticket window, lowered her voice a little, and said: "The Zhang Zhang Yaba's House, buy a ticket for the nearest session."
The ticket seller checked on the computer and asked: "Is 11:30 okay?"
"... Too late, is there no nearest one?"
The ticket seller said: "This film is almost off the screen. We have few sessions now, and only one hall is playing."
"Then buy one for 9:30."
"It's already been playing for ten minutes, okay?"
"It's okay."
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