Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

"Good morning, three, please sign and report here."

At the entrance of the theater, a hostess in a light blue embroidered dress handed over a clean brush with both hands.

Tong Yue stood beside Jiang Lingxi, looking at the signature board in front of her, she couldn't help but twitched her lips.

Signing with a brush, this is the first time she has seen it.

So, they haven't entered yet, has the first stage of the audition started?
Look at the signature board that has already signed a lot of names. In the past, when everyone walked on the red carpet to participate in activities and signed for fans, what they wanted was to make you unrecognizable at a glance. But this time, everyone’s She recognized all the names.

It's just that most of them are written like elementary school students practicing calligraphy. Although the strokes are crooked, only a few of them are not bad. It can be seen at a glance that they have some calligraphy skills, and they look comfortable.

In contrast, the gap is quite large.

Tong Yue felt that after Director Wei made such a show, there should be many more people in the circle who would start practicing calligraphy hard.

Thinking that her own artist had never written brush calligraphy, she looked at Jiang Lingxi who had already dipped in the ink, "Let's not rush, write slowly, don't seek to look good, try to..."

Before the word 'neat' could be said, the tip of the brush in Jiang Lingxi's hand had already landed on the blank space of the signature board.

With a slight twist of the wrist, the three words 'Jiang Lingxi' have been completed in one go.

Tong Yue opened her mouth and looked at the somewhat messy but flowing handwriting, "This is cursive script?"

If she hadn't seen it written by her own artist, she really wouldn't be able to read these three words.

Jiang Lingxi returned the brush to Miss Manners, nodded and hummed lightly.

The Wei director could think of asking the actors who came to the audition to sign with brush characters, and it was definitely not aimless. It should be a test of the actors' calligraphy skills and style.

After all, the costume historical drama to be filmed will definitely have a part of writing with a brush.

Since the test has already started now, there is no need to hide your clumsiness.

Among the many calligraphy in her previous life, the chic and freehand cursive script was her favorite, perhaps because the more she can't get something, the more she thinks about it.

The emperor sits on the world, and the burden on his shoulders is too heavy, but he has no freedom.

Anyway, it wasn't a script that courtiers could read at a glance, so she naturally wanted to use Emperor Yuan Zhao's favorite cursive script.

The hostess took the brush and handed out a half-folded booklet, "The detailed procedures of the audition are all on it, please read it yourself. Please come in, three, and rest as you like."

Jiang Lingxi thanked him after taking it, and led Tong Yue and Lu Zhengzheng into the theater along the flow of people ahead.

There are already many people sitting in twos and threes in the brightly lit space, and those beautiful faces make people feel refreshed at a glance.

It's just that it's also very quiet, almost all of them are seriously reading the booklet in their hands.

Tong Yue quickly found a few empty seats, and after she was seated, she couldn't wait to urge Jiang Lingxi, "Look at what is written in the brochure, the audition process for this time is probably all here."

Jiang Lingxi opened the booklet as promised, and two heads rushed over from both sides.

[You are the six audition candidates. 】

After reading the first sentence at the beginning, Tong Yue hissed lightly, "It's all up to 56! Keep reading and reading."

[Please select the characters you want to audition from the following script roles before Sishi (the audition starts). Each person only has two chances to choose. Please choose carefully according to yourself. 】

Lu Zhengzheng: "What time is Sishi?"

Tong Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can choose two roles, that's good, that's good."

"Si time is nine o'clock in the morning," Jiang Lingxi finished answering Lu Zhengzheng's question and continued to read.The remaining half of the paper is written on the characters in the script.

The first one, no surprise, is 'Emperor Yuanzhao: Jiang Yuanzhao'.

The second place is Wei Fuying. What surprised her was that "Princess Jin'an: Jiang Ling'an", who should not have many roles in the play, ranked fourth among the female characters and remained in the top five. role.

I don't know who can play it!

Looking at the male character on the right, 'Prime Minister: Shen Moqing' ranked first, she was not surprised.

She didn't look at the characters behind, but just looked up at the male actors who had already entered the stage.

Who can play her Shen Qing?
To be honest, she felt that no one was qualified enough!

But choosing actors is the job of the directors and producers, so even if she has opinions, it's useless.

I just hope to find a more or less suitable one.

Tong Yue handed over a pen, Jiang Lingxi recalled her thoughts, first drew a circle behind Jiang Yuanzhao's name, and after a pause, drew a smaller circle behind Wei Fuying's name.

Tong Yue originally wanted to say that she would tick off the box, but seeing that she had finished drawing, she had no choice but to swallow her words back.

[After signing, please submit this sticker to the reception desk in the waiting hall for verification, and wait patiently after receiving the audition number plate. 】

Tong Yue stood up and looked around, and found the eye-catching reception desk, "I'll hand it in with you."

Lu Zhengzheng saw the tea table on the other side, "Then I'll go get some water."

The soldiers were divided into two groups, and Jiang Lingxi and Tong Yue lined up to the staff in charge of checking and handed over the posts.

The other party took it with both hands, opened it and saw the character selected above, and was subconsciously taken aback.

Then he looked up at Jiang Lingxi again, and asked a rare question, "Mr. Jiang, are you sure you want to audition for these two roles?"

She actually wanted to ask the first one, but seeing that there were still people queuing up behind her, she had to ask both of them together.

Jiang Lingxi nodded to her, "Sure."

"Well, here is your audition number plate. The staff will remind you three times when the time comes. If you miss it, you will have no chance to audition."

"thanks for reminding."

Before, I saw other people pinning the audition number plate on their body after receiving it, and Jiang Lingxi also pinned it on herself after getting it.

But when he turned around to let Tong Yue see, "Why is your number plate different from others?"

Jiang Lingxi found out when he took it, "It may be a number plate that is differentiated according to the chosen role."

"It is indeed possible."

Little did she know that when she turned to leave, the staff member also breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that the number plate representing the female lead would not be needed, but she never expected that someone would be so stubborn and choose the female lead in the audition. Fortunately, she brought it along.

Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the working group of the film crew: "Someone has chosen an audition heroine."

It's just that before she could read the reply, she saw someone coming again, so she put down her phone and continued to work.

*
outside the theater.

Not long after Jiang Lingxi and others entered.

Jiang Xiyu came late with Jiang Yuting and Xiaotao.

Knowing that he needs to sign with a brush, Jiang Xiyu smiled.

Seeing the good and bad names written on the signature board, she confidently signed her name with her best cursive script.

When returning the brush, I took advantage of the opportunity to look forward again, but I didn’t see Jiang Lingxi’s name, but saw a majestic cursive script. Although I couldn’t understand it, she worked hard for several years to create a talented woman. Calligraphy, whether it is well written or not can still be judged.

The ink was still wet, so the senior who wrote it should have entered soon.

Subconsciously asked, "Who wrote this?"

Miss Manners looked in the direction of her finger, and she still had an impression, not only because of the handwriting, but also because of the person who wrote it, the hatchback was superimposed and she couldn't forget it, so she replied with a smile: "It's Mr. Jiang Lingxi."

"Crack!" Jiang Xiyu heard the sound of the smiling mask shattering on his face.