When Xu Xin woke up, the sky outside was still dark.

But the time on the watch was almost 9 o'clock in the morning.

This is because of the time difference. If converted directly to French time, it is about 3 o'clock in the morning there.

In about 4 hours, they will arrive in Nice.

When he came out, he found that everyone, including Wang Sicong, was almost awake and sitting on the sofa, eating breakfast and chatting.

"morning."

After saying hello, he waved to the flight attendant, indicating that he would not have breakfast yet.

He just took his thermos cup over and asked the other party to make him a cup of tea.

When Xue Yong saw him getting up, he sped up his breakfast process.

After Xu Xin finished washing his face and brushing his teeth, he also finished eating.

I took out two large stacks of photos directly from my handbag.

"……well."

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Xu Xin sighed helplessly and came to the separate reception table with him.

After lighting a cigarette, I picked up a stack of these photos.

Just like dealing poker cards, start counting swiss swish swish.

Wang Sicong also finished eating at this time and came over curiously:

"What are you doing?"

"Choose photos of actors and other roles in "Heart of the Burning Sun" to see who are suitable."

As a "rookie actor" among these people, when Wang Sicong heard this, he looked at Xu Xin who was dealing cards as fast as he was dealing cards, swiss swish, finished reading in one stack, and subconsciously asked:

"You can just look at the photos? There's no need for an audition?"

"These people don't need to. The instrumental attributes of these actors are greater than their acting skills. As long as their appearance and temperament are acceptable, they can enter the re-examination. Then we can judge whether they can play the role."

While talking, Di Wei and Tang Yan also walked over.

Wen Zhang hadn't finished eating yet, and he was eating while not knowing who to send a message to, so he didn't move.

Wang Sicong also took a stack and looked at it decently.

"Why are they all men?...You don't have a female partner in this film?"

"Basically, no."

Xu Xin continued to throw photos away.

But Wang Sicong's side suddenly got stuck after a few "swish, swish, swish" sounds.

It seemed that one of the photos was quite sticky, and even though he swiped at it, it didn't come out.

Finally, I used my fingernails to dig out the photo.

Seeing this, he complained:

"Good guy, what did this person put on his photo? It's sticky."

After the words fell, Di Wei smiled and said:

"Brother Cong, this person did it on purpose."

"Huh? On purpose?"

Wang Sicong looked down at the artistic photo in his hand and asked in confusion:

"What do you mean?"

"These are all small tricks. Look at Director Xu's selection of photos, he is very fast. Actors sometimes put their thoughts on their artistic photos. The most common ones are various fruits, rub them on the back of the photos, etc.

When the juice dries, it will stick to your hands. After your photo and the photo below are glued together, a more serious director will want to uncover both photos like you. This way, more of his photos can be seen in your eyes.

Stay a while."

"...?"

Listening to Di Wei's explanation, it was obvious that this was the first time Wang Sicong had heard of such a thing.

His eyes were full of surprise.

"Can you still come like this?"

Si Wei and Tang Yan both nodded in agreement, indicating that this was indeed the case:

"Not only that, there are still many unspoken rules for sending photos. This use of pectin is an old method in the past. Now the new trend is to directly develop photos of special materials. I heard that there is now a kind of matte paper..."

"No."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Xin's hand paused.

After pushing the photo twice without pushing it, he picked it up alone and handed it to Wang Sicong:

"This is that kind of sandpaper."

After that, continue shua shua shua.

Wang Sicong touched the texture of this photo and compared it with a normal photo, then nodded:

"Indeed, the feel is different."

"Yes, this material was chosen to increase friction. It's not easy for the director... to choose like Director Xu."

"Good guy..."

Wang Sicong is really knowledgeable.

They say details determine success or failure, and it seems to be true now.

Do you use all the means within your power just to keep your face with the director for a little longer?

Thinking of this, he asked:

"Is this the ecology of low-level actors?"

"Um."

Si Wei sat with one leg on the leg of the sofa in the direction of Xue Yong and responded:

"To put it bluntly, everyone is trying their best just to be famous..."

When she said this, there was a hint of emotion in her eyes.

"Seventh brother has done it too?"

"I've done it before. A photo made of this material is three yuan more expensive than a normal photo."

Taking the photo in his hand, Di Wei rubbed the texture of the photo paper:

"It's usually five yuan more expensive, but the more you process, the cheaper it is. The lowest is three yuan... Of course, I'm talking about the price a few years ago. I usually print five hundred pictures..."

"so many?"

"Is this much? There is no such thing as returning the photos and personal information to the crew. During the job search period, 500 photos are enough for 2 months at most. This kind of artistic photos usually cost 15 yuan a piece, and 500

Zhang’s price is more than 7,000 yuan, which is very expensive.”

After she finished speaking, Xue Yong, who was helping Xu Xin organize the photos, also said:

"This is just a formal process. Some actors go to extremes and bring full-body photos when submitting their resumes to the crew. Actors and actresses alike take full-body photos to show off their figures..."

Wang Sicong subconsciously said:

"Would you like to get dressed?"

"..."

Xu Xin paused and turned to look at him.

He shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, when he woke up today, his head was enlarged again.

Xue Yong smiled and said:

"There are some who wear clothes, and there are also those who wear very little. But speaking of it... they are all in the stage of showing off their figures. However, there will also be some people with bad brains or very extreme people who send nude photos. But most of these people are

There are some brain problems, they are rare and don’t need to be ignored.”

"..."

Wang Sicong was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly:

"Good guy, you've learned a lot. Lao Xu, have you ever encountered this kind of thing?"

"Never encountered it before."

Xu Xin shrugged and continued to scroll through photos, picking out one or two from time to time and putting them aside while saying:

"The audition information will be filtered through Brother Yong and the others. I won't be able to see anything with a long eye."
To be continued...