Entertainment Food Service Ch. 257
At this moment, an inconspicuous building was filled with all kinds of people, full of various languages, and bustling like a vegetable market.
Although Mo Shaoqing was well prepared, he was still a little frightened when he saw people of all colors crowded in the hall.
The director had not made a name for himself in A Country. Now the entire movie was made famous by Director Li Su, but there was still a steady stream of people. As expected, the competition in Hollywood could not stop it.
"Hey, how are you?"
Mo Shaoqing was tapped on the shoulder, but when he turned around, he saw a complete stranger.
"Who are you?"
"Are you Mo Shaoqing?" The man's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.
Knew him? Mo Shaoqing wondered if it was because of the advertisement that he was already famous?
"Yes, you are..."
"Hello, my name is Onodera Taku. Actually... I have heard of your name. You and Mrs. Fujita were on the news before." At this point, Onodera Taku scratched his head in embarrassment. He seemed to said what should not be said.
Mo Shaoqing thought for a while and then realized that Mrs. Fujita should be Takahashi Erika. After all, she took her husband's surname after getting married.
"It's okay." Mo Shaoqing was a little embarrassed. He was really being sentimental, but at least it proved that he was somewhat famous, right? Mo Shaoqing explained himself.
While Mo Shaoqing was talking to Onodera Taku, people around him gradually noticed him, and then people came up to say hello in twos and threes. Then Mo Shaoqing discovered that these were not old Hollywood faces. After careful questioning, he realized that some of them were just here. Some of those trying their luck were famous artists from their own countries, while others were just waiters at some nearby restaurants.
Mo Shaoqing was the most famous among them because he endorsed several international brands.
That's right, why would a real big star wait for an opportunity here?
But Mo Shaoqing soon felt relieved. After all, this was a brand new place, and there was nothing wrong with coming here as a newcomer.
Soon they were called together. The black people were eliminated first because their appearance did not meet the requirements. This made Mo Shaoqing a little trembling. Do they really still need to look at their appearance?
As a result, there were about a hundred people present, and they were organized into groups of ten, and each person got his or her own number plate.
Mo Shaoqing took a look at the number plate and put it away. He was No. 78, the seventh group. Neither forward nor backward, there were some embarrassing numbers!
Since he didn’t know what the plot was, he really had nothing to prepare for.
Mo Shaoqing found a quiet place to close his eyes and relax. It was still bustling outside. Maybe he was too tired recently, so he actually fell asleep.
The surrounding sounds gradually became quiet. Mo Shaoqing turned over, but found no support for his body and fell to the ground.
He woke up with a start, what happened!?
Mo Shaoqing quickly went to the staff to ask, only to learn that the sixth group had just entered. Mo Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief and was about to find a bathroom to wash his face when he was informed that it was the seventh group's turn.
So fast? Didn’t the sixth group just go in?
Mo Shaoqing saw the man named Onodera Taku walking out with a dejected expression.
Mo Shaoqing stepped forward to ask about the situation. After all, if you know yourself and the enemy, you couls fight a hundred battles with no danger.
"How's it going? Did you fail?"
"No..."
"The director told us to wait for news, but I should have been eliminated. You must work hard!"
"How is it assessed?"
"After entering, the director will first ask you to read an article, and then perform a section. Maybe my oral skills are too bad!" Onodera Taku said mockingly.
R's poor spoken language was obvious to all, so Mo Shaoqing could only pat him on the shoulder and give him silent comfort.
There were not ten people in the seventh group, and someone should have given up midway, but Mo Shaoqing did not dare to relax. He had to compete with not only them, but also the international superstars who might appear.
Mo Shaoqing carefully observed how the people in front performed.
Sure enough, as Onodera Taku said, you have to recite an article before going up.
The people in front of them were both Chinese and native, and they were naturally very good at speaking English. Mo Shaoqing had indeed practiced it at home for a long time, but at this moment, he suddenly felt timid.
But before it was his turn to be really nervous, he was put on the field.
Mo Shaoqing walked to the middle of the stage, and his handsome appearance made Li Su, who was sitting at the judges' table, light up, but then he sighed secretly. It's too good-looking, but was it just another vase?
Mo Shaoqing first introduced himself in fluent Y language, and then handed over his resume.
This made several people look at each other in surprise. The people who just came in were all passers-by with no performance experience or some extras. There were very few people who seriously submitted a resume like this.
The resume was concise and elegant, marking all the TV series and movies Mo Shaoqing has done since his debut.
Li Su was a little shocked when he saw one of the movies, and pushed Yazawa Makoto beside him.
He whispered, "Isn't this your movie?"
Yazawa Makoto took it and took a look, and sure enough it was! It was the movie that won him an international award, a movie that had special meaning to him.
Maybe it was due to aesthetic fatigue. When this young man came on stage, he really didn't pay much attention to his appearance. But now he saw that it was the young actor he was looking for.
Looking at his current achievements, he not only had experience in filming TV series, but also had experience in filming movies. The ratings were still very high, and he had also won domestic trophies. He couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. This was a new talent he discovered.
Yazawa Makoto smiled and said nothing, and the audition officially began.
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