Chapter 71 (1/2)

The previous audition was only one of the tests. Lin Xiwen wanted to shoot the grand event of Beiping. He invited some old literati like Hou Xiling to be a screenwriter. Obviously, he had a plot.

The role of ”cardamom” is very important. He may not easily give it to himself because of his unsophisticated performance.

Even if there was a call from Gu Jia'er before, but from the situation that assistant Li advised her to take over the ”Erlang God calming down the chaos of the world”, Gu Jia Er's phone call had a certain effect, but it was not so effective as to let him release the role of ”cardamom”.

But jansser remembered what she had said when she met assistant Li for the first time.

She once said that Lin Xiwen attached great importance to the grand event of Beiping, and spent a lot of effort to invite Hou Xiling to write the script. Hou Xiling has a great say in this film.

And he likes admiring him and reading his works carefully.

Jiangse thought of this, the corner of his eyes on the rest of a glance at Lin Xi tattoo next to assistant Li, look more cautious.

”That's my alumni.” Hou Xiling said here and looked at Jiang se:

”Mr. Lin said earlier that Shangjia company has prepared two films for you. In one of the films, there are two characters with a lot of lines and a lot of money. Why did you choose the” nutmeg ”in the grand event of Peking

His eyes are burning, through the lens of presbyopia glasses, staring at Jiang ser, waiting for her answer.

This question is very important. If you don't answer it well, no matter what impression Hou Xiling had on her, it is likely that Jiang se will lose the qualification to compete for the role of ”nutmeg”.

For Hou Xiling, who has a scholar's temperament, he has a pivotal position in the Chinese literary world.

Even though his works are not the style that young people like today, many of them think highly of him among the older generation of literati. Even some senior figures in the art industry have to call Hou Lao respectfully when they see him.

He has passed the age of the ancients. He has experienced many storms in his life. He has heard many flatteries and compliments.

Although Jiangse was reborn, she was not very old before her rebirth. It was useless to play tricks in front of Hou Xiling. On the contrary, it was disgusting.

Lin Xiwen raised his head when he heard that Hou Xiling raised the issue.

At this moment in his heart, Jiang se turned many thoughts and looked embarrassed on his face:

”to tell you the truth, I didn't think so much at first, but I saw that the writer was you.”

Hou Xiling didn't speak. Jiang se didn't change his expression. He was still smiling and waiting for Jiang SE's next words.