Su Youpeng was transferred to Jishuitan Hospital, and artist manager Liu Tao rushed over after hearing the news.
"Mr. Tang, it's a good thing that you are in the company. I went to Chopard's Asia headquarters early in the morning to talk about endorsements. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen!"
Liu Tao took Tang An's hand and couldn't help but thank him. He, the director of the artist management department, must be responsible for the company's artists.
Tang An calmly took out his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Liu is too polite. Fortunately, nothing serious happened, but let the doctor do a comprehensive examination. Mr. Liu of Youshi Culture still has to negotiate on his own!"
"That's why we can't trouble Mr. Tang anymore."
Tang An didn't stay any longer and went home directly.
Early the next morning, Tang An went directly to Wang Zhongjun's office.
He directly asked the question he was most concerned about, "Dr. Wang, how is Su Youpeng's injury?"
"Don't worry too much, Mr. Tang. The doctor said there were no other injuries on the body, but it will take two months for the face to fully recover." Wang Zhongjun comforted him.
Two months later, it seems that the doctor in the hospital must have been paid and deliberately said the injury was minor.
But this has nothing to do with him.
Tang An thought for a while and then said, "Dr. Wang, let's change the role of Bai Xiaonian to someone else!"
"Mr. Tang."
Wang Zhongjun frowned, "Most of the scenes in "The Wind" were shot in a studio. Even if the filming starts in winter, there will be no impact. It won't be a problem if the filming starts in two months!"
Wang Zhongjun has always wanted his stars to transition to the big screen, especially Wang Xiaoming and Fan Binbin.
However, due to the lack of good opportunities, they are also cautious about the movie roles they accept.
If you observe carefully, you will find that Wang Xiaoming has a lot of TV drama resources, all of which are large-scale productions, but he has starred in very few movies.
The most important one is the third male lead in "The Night Banquet".
Does Huayi have no resources?
no!
Wang Xiaoming couldn't afford it, otherwise why would the second male lead be given to Wu Yanzu?
Huayi doesn't praise people blindly, and throws all kinds of resources at it.
If you watch several movies in a row, it will be difficult to get up.
This time Wang Xiaoming starred as the second male lead in "The Wind", and Su Youpeng, as the most famous Baodao actor in Huayi, also played a more important role, and he was quite satisfied.
"Director Wang, if you can't fully recover in one or two months, it will be too late to find another actor by then. To be cautious, you might as well change it now!" Tang An advised.
Although Tang An was given the greatest freedom, Wang Zhongjun still wanted to persuade him again.
"Even if the recovery is not as expected, a little scar can be covered up with makeup!"
Tang An shook his head and explained, "Although Bai Xiaonian is a famous opera actor, he is not the kind of sissy who relies on a bunch of powder on his face..."
Seeing Tang An's persistence, Wang Zhongjun stopped trying to persuade him.
"Does Mr. Tang still have suitable candidates?"
"I accidentally saw Beijing Satellite TV last night broadcasting the highlights of each competition area of the "Dream of Red Mansions" talent show. Among the top five in the Baoyu group in the Magic City area was an actor named Yu Shaoyu who had a good appearance. I checked and found out that he studied Yue Opera.
, I want him to come and audition."
"Mr. Tang has such a keen eye that he can find suitable actors from just one talent show!" Wang Zhongjun praised and nodded.
"Then let the production department send out audition invitations!"
...
After leaving Wang Zhongjun's office, he returned to the production department, randomly grabbed an employee, and asked him to send an audition invitation to the Magic City Theater.
Before Yu Shaoyu came, Tang An had to decide on the other actors and audition them first.
It's the same conference room, the actors are already waiting.
"We're all here, let's get started!"
Tang An looked around at everyone. Even Liao Fan, Tang Yan and Wu Gang, who had relatively small roles, were here. He didn't need to audition for other small roles in person.
"Everyone has read the script. Let's go through it together first, starting from the scene where you were caught on the mountain!"
"Is there a problem?"
"no problem."
"No problem, Mr. Tang!"
Tang An nodded, took out a few pieces of paper from the folder and handed them over.
"This is the storyboard. Remember your position. I give you 5 minutes to memorize your lines!"
After saying that, Tang An also took the newspaper and started reading it.
If they are taking an exam, Tang An is the examiner, and he must know the questions thoroughly.
After 5 minutes, everyone took their own positions. Wang Zhiwen sat at the top, Zhang Hanyu, and Yingda sat down on the right, leaving Su Youpeng's original seat empty in the middle.
Zou Xun and Li Binbin sat down on the left side in turn.
"Liao Fan, sit between Zhang Hanyu and Teacher Yingda, and just read according to the lines!"
Tang An thought for a while and let Liao Fan take the lead first.
"Let's get started!"
Tang An stood at the other end of the table, watching each of their performances.
Wang Zhiwen lit a cigarette first and took a puff.
Holding a cigarette in his right hand, he rested on the armrest of the chair and tilted his body slightly to the right, showing a smooth smile.
After looking at everyone sitting there for two seconds, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "This is a secret that Huang Jun intercepted yesterday afternoon!"
He spoke slowly, and every time he uttered a word, his right hand holding the cigarette would click on a piece of paper on the table.
"At first glance, it looked like a lottery advertisement! His voice was slightly louder, he glanced at everyone, leaned forward slightly, lowered his voice again, and continued, "It's actually an underground terrorist organization that is passing on the message."
Tang An watched from the opposite side and nodded secretly. Every expression of Wang Zhiwen, the twitching of facial muscles, and the hand holding the cigarette, from resting on the armrest of the chair to knocking on the table, and then lifting it up to make two virtual nods, were all just right.
When he finished speaking the last word, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and his whole face pulled up in a smile, revealing the entire upper row of teeth.
The others had different expressions. Zou Xun closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead with his hands, and leaned slightly towards Li Binbin.
Li Binbin put the fingers of his right hand on the table, lowered his left arm and lowered his head. Then he turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhiwen, with a little thought in his eyes.
Halfway through Wang Zhiwen's words, Zhang Hanyu clicked on a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a slow puff.
Yingda kept maintaining the same movement, putting his hands on the table, looking in Wang Zhiwen's direction, saying nothing, and his face was neither sad nor happy.
"The order was personally issued by the Japanese garrison!" Wang Zhiwen continued.
Zhang Hanyu turned his body and looked at Liao Fan, "Does the military department know about this matter?"
"I don't know, the commander is on a business trip to Nanjing and won't be here until the day after tomorrow!" Liao Fan read the lines.
Yingda stared at the paper on the table and said in confusion, "These are all numbers, what do you think?"
The last thing you said was to Zhang Hanyu.
"I'm not interested in this matter. If you want to talk about 28 Kong or Pai Gow, then I'm an expert!" Zhang Hanyu sneered and put out the cigarette butt.
Yingda looked at Li Binbin again, "Xiao Li, you are a professional, please give me some advice!"
Li Binbin also lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, pushed the paper forward a little with his left hand, and then leaned forward on the chair.
"It's useless. It looks like it has been encrypted. It has a total of eighteen digits."
As she said that, she looked at Wang Zhiwen, "If you want to decipher it, you have to find the original copy."
Zhang Hanyu stood up abruptly and tore off the newspaper from Wang Zhiwen's hand, "Did you see it? Tell the Japanese people, how can this possibly lead to results? I have to go to suppress the bandits tomorrow and I don't have time to follow."
Spend it!"
Zhou Xun, who had been writing and drawing on the paper, suddenly raised his right hand and said, "I want to go home!"
Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming appeared from behind Wang Zhiwen, threw a book over, made a gesture of taking off his gloves, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head slightly, and looked at them.
Everyone stood up with different expressions, while Zou Xun looked at Wang Xiaoming with disgust.
"good!"
Tang An stopped at this point. The scene was not long. Everyone had at least one or two lines, and none of them were redundant. Everyone's identity was clearly revealed, and there was nothing vague about it at all.
And their performances were quite good, even though they didn't cooperate well with each other before.