After wearing books, I rely on live broadcast to raise cubs

Chapter 22

The next day, Chen Jinglai picked up Song Zhao for an audition. Song Zhao had already read the script and was quite interested, but he had no hope for the audition result.

Chen Jing: "Zhao? Why am I not interested in seeing you?"

Song Zhao: "It's okay, are there many people auditioning for this role today?"

Chen Jing: "There are five people in total. Don't worry, you can do your best. I think you will be able to pass this time."

Song Zhao hahaha twice: "I owe you a good word."

Chen Jing didn't directly say that this role would definitely belong to Song Zhao, after all Mr. Zhuo said that Song Zhao should not know.

Chen Jing: "By the way, I watched your live broadcast yesterday. Your "Zhaozhao Bring You Eat" account has [-] fans since it was opened, and it is still rising. Do you want to have a fan benefit, a lottery or something? of? "

This is also a means of solidifying powder.

Song Zhao: "Okay, but what are you smoking?"

With so many people paying attention, Song Zhao is also happy in his heart, he is just an ordinary person, unlike those big stars who often have tens of millions of followers.

Chen Jing: "You can talk about this during the next live broadcast and solicit everyone's opinions."

Song Zhao: "Alright, Brother Jing, I don't understand a lot, so I need to trouble you."

Chen Jingxiao: "What are you talking about, I am your manager, this is what I should do, by the way Zhao."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Your Weibo account is still managed by the company, do you want to manage it yourself?" If Song Zhao is not the wife of the president of the Zhuo Group, Weibo must still be managed by the company, but now, Mr. Zhao knows Song Zhao's identity , of course it is not good to manage the account for Song Zhao anymore.

Of course, the company manages their accounts firstly to manipulate them, and secondly because they are afraid that they will talk nonsense on Weibo and affect their image.

Song Zhao: "Account? Didn't I manage it myself?" Song Zhao was at a loss. The account Zhao Zhao took you to eat was only opened yesterday, and he opened it himself.

Chen Jing: "Zhao, your main business is an actor, not an anchor. You still have an actor account."

Chen Jing was silent. It's been a long time since I logged in to my account, I haven't received a play for too long, and I forgot about my account?

Song Zhao: ...

He really didn't remember the original owner's account.

Song Zhao: "Success, give me the number, I will take care of it myself."

Chen Jing: "Well, I will give you the account number and password later, and you can manage it yourself. You can change the password, but there is one thing, don't use this account to publish anything, pay attention to your image, even if it's not for yourself, you have to represent Zhuo's Think about it."

Chen Jing said earnestly, although Song Zhao is very sensible now, he is afraid that if that day will be like before again, although Song Zhao is still a little transparent now, but he feels that Song Zhao will definitely get up in the future, he must pay attention to his image, image Very important.

Song Zhao: ...

Song Zhao: "Brother Jing, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

He's not the original owner, so don't worry, besides, he might not be able to work as an actor for long.

When he arrived at the audition venue, Song Zhao looked around and saw that many young men and women were either nervous or confident.

Chen Jing: "You are not the only one auditioning today, there are also several other supporting roles. The hero and heroine have already been decided, and you will draw lots to arrange the order later. Don't be nervous, come on."

Song Zhao: ...

Come on, are you a sophomore?

After a while, someone came out and shouted that the audition people lined up to draw lots. Song Zhao stepped forward and stretched out his hand to draw lots. Very good, he was the first to go on stage.

It's okay, don't be nervous, go back early in the morning, today I promised the little guy to pick him up from school.

Song Zhao went in after getting ready, and there were three people sitting at the table, whose identities were unknown, so Song Zhao called the teacher.

"Introduce yourself, and then choose a scene to act out." The person sitting on the right said.

Song Zhao: "Hi, teacher. My name is Song Zhao. The character who came to audition is Wang Lei." After introducing himself, someone next to him handed over a box for Song Zhao to draw lots. Song Zhao lowered his head and did not see the director sitting in the middle. There was a noticeable pause when he heard his name.

The scenes that Song Zhao picked up were very simple, that is, when the male and female protagonists had conflicts, he reconciled in the middle. It was a very common scene. Song Zhao felt that probably anyone who has no acting skills can act, as long as they are not stage fright.

Song Zhao's performance is not good, but it is not bad, at least in this scene it is very suitable. After the performance, Song Zhao was called back to wait for news.

Song Zhao didn't care either, he didn't really care if it would be successful or not.

Chen Jing came up: "How is it?"

Song Zhao: "I don't know, I think it's okay, it depends on the director."

Chen Jing relaxed, with Song Zhao's words, he knew that this role was stable: "Let's go, take you back?"

Song Zhao: "No, isn't there class today? I'll go to the last class and pick up the kids from school in the afternoon."

Chen Jing hesitated: "Zhao, don't blame me for talking too much, what do you think of Mr. Zhuo's son now?"

Mr. Zhuo and Zhaozhao are both men. If they have a good relationship and want to have a child belonging to their blood, the current medical technology cannot do it. Zhuo Jingyan is Mr. Zhuo's only child.

Song Zhao smiled: "What do you think? I like men, and I have planned to have no children for the rest of my life. Now that I have Jing Yan, I rely on me and like me so much. Of course I treat him as my son."

Anyway, in the world in the book, Zhuo Shaofan has never cared about Zhuo Jingyan in his whole life, so let's leave it alone, he got a son for nothing, and he will take care of it.

Chen Jing: "Well, that's not bad."

Chen Jing nodded, the relationship between husband and wife is not a lifetime thing, in case Mr. Zhuo changes his mind in the future, Zhao Zhao will not have no backing, he sees that Zhuo Jingyan is really dependent on Song Zhao.

When he arrived at the company, Song Zhao went to class. When class was over at four o'clock, Song Zhao asked the driver to drive over to pick him up while walking outside. When he was going out, he accidentally bumped into someone who didn't pay attention.

With a "click", the phone fell to the ground.

Song Zhao: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Zhao went to pick up his mobile phone while talking, and then saw a foot stepped on his mobile phone.

"It's just to try out a play, and the eyes grow on the top of the head, Song Zhao, that's all you can do."

Song Zhao squatted down and looked up, he was still an acquaintance, he raised his hand and pushed Lin Yang's foot away: "Yes, I only tried the acting, but some people are not even qualified to audition, you say, who is more pitiful ?”

Song Zhao learned from Chen Jing why Lin Yang was targeting him that day. This time the play was a big production. Although Lin Yang was number one in Chen Jing's hands, he had also filmed two male leads, but it was not the same as the film's Production is nothing compared to that.

Lin Yang also wanted this role, because the male lead and the female lead had already been decided. The male lead was Mu Xiao, a newly promoted film star, and the female lead was the popular Xiaohua Lin Xiao. This role, both the male and female leads had rivalries, and the characters had a pleasing personality.

When he saw the script in Chen Jing's office, he thought it was for himself, but Chen Jing said that it was for Song Zhao to audition.

That's why Lin Yang met Song Zhao and had conflicts with Song Zhao when he was going out.

Lin Yang: "You..."

Song Zhao grabbed his hand: "What? You want to hit me? Hit me. There are no cameras here. Contracted artists fight without reason. Be careful to enter the small dark room." Song Zhao sneered and dropped his mobile phone on the ground It rang.

Song Zhao looked down, it was the driver calling.

Song Zhao bent down to pick up the phone: "It's not yours, and it's not yours if you get angry. People, you must be self-aware." After Song Zhao finished speaking, he answered the phone and walked out.

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhao looked at the phone. Except for a crack on the screen, there was nothing wrong with it.

After getting into the car, the car headed towards the little guy's kindergarten.

Today Song Zhao came early and went directly to the little guy's classroom to pick him up, just in time to see the little guy's angry appearance.

What's the matter, little guy?

"Zhuo Jingyan, you said your stepmother was very kind to you, didn't your stepmother take you out to play? Didn't she take you to the amusement park? My mother took me there."

"Yes, yes, my mother took me there too." Several children chattered around the little guy.

The little guy didn't see Song Zhao, and squeezed his fist: "If you continue to speak ill of Zhao Zhao, I will ignore you again."

The little guy was very angry. Although others told him that his stepmother would definitely treat him badly, would bully him, beat and scold him, but after getting along for a while, he felt that they were all jealous of him , his male mother treats him very well, they are the bad guys.

And Zhaozhao said that he is Zhaozhao's little treasure, and he should trust Zhaozhao.

After listening for a while, Song Zhao knocked on the door, "Baby, I'll pick you up after school."

As soon as the little guy heard Song Zhao's voice, he turned around and waved excitedly at Song Zhao: "Zhao Zhao, I'm here."

Song Zhao walked in with the teacher's consent: "Baby, do you want to go to the amusement park?"

Zhuo Jingyan's eyes widened: "Yes, you are so kind, Mom." He hadn't been to an amusement park yet, and his excited mother called out.

Song Zhao: ...

Actually, you can call me Dad.

Well, there are too many people, give the little guy some face, and tell the little guy when he gets back, mom can't be called, but dad can still.

Song Zhao: "Okay, then let's go to the amusement park this weekend."

"Okay, okay, Zhaozhao is the best."

The author says:

Zhuo Jingyan: Zhao Zhao is the best, Zhao Zhao is the best, baby loves you;

卓大少：？感谢在2022-07-2317:51:06-2022-07-2416:59:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of rice cheese;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!