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Chapter 212 There is a play in the audition

It is estimated that Qu Zheng is getting up and down now. He has finally survived until now. The golden signboard has not been established for a long time. It is definitely a risky choice for such a realistic theme.

Of course, these are things that producers and directors should consider, as long as the actors act well.

Bu Fan found a lot of leukemia information online, watched various videos, felt their mood, and entered the role in advance.

As for appearance, Bu Fan has been tossed about the same thing in the crew of "Everything is Good" during this period, and has lost weight after a lot of exercise. It can only be said that he will only be worse than Lu Chuanjun.

And in order to prepare for the state in advance, after Han Xiaoguo told Bu Fan that the audition notice was notified, Bu Fan simply did not shave and tried to get close to the character as much as possible.

It was soon the day of the audition. At 3:00 pm, I came to Qu Zheng's studio as agreed. There were not many people who audition today, in groups of three or three, and the first audition was Bu Fan.

When he entered the conference room, there was only Qu Zheng and director. Brother Shan Zheng was very kind. Seeing Bu Fan's haggard face, he said curiously: "What kind of drama is like this?"

"This is not a notice from Director Qu's audition. I am so nervous! I have made my face look like this." Bu Fan half-jokingly and half-seriously explained, and said with a bright smile like a flower: "It just so happens that my current image is similar to ours, and it just goes along."

Qu Zheng was stunned, and was shook his eyes with a smile. Then he put down his resume, looked at it carefully again, and asked: "It's not easy to get through this now."

Bu Fan nodded and didn't say much. He felt a snot and tears in his heart, which was not told by others. Is it easy? It's too difficult.

Is it not difficult to cross a single-plank bridge to the present?

Qu Zheng looked at the director and smiled and said, "It's interesting, sit down and chat."

Bu Fan sat down face to face, Qu Zheng raised the script and said, "Is there any problem with the character research? Is there any problem with the lines?"

Seeing Bu Fan nodding vigorously, he said directly: "Okay, we don't waste time. I am a doctor, you are Lu Chuanjun. Let me see the reaction of getting the test results for the first time."

Bu Fan took a deep breath and signaled that the other party could start.

Qu Zheng's face was solemn, and he held his black-bian eyes with his hands, took out the report, looked at Bu Fan, and said in a deep voice: "This is your latest report. The situation is not very optimistic. You must be mentally prepared."

Bu Fan was stunned, with a smile on his face. He looked at Qu Zheng and then at the report. The corner of his mouth squeezed out a curve and said, "Doctor, are you kidding?"

"I'm only thirty years old and I'm in good health. I've had a physical examination last year..."

Looking at the serious expression on the other side, the words gradually stopped. He swallowed his breath hard, reached out to take the report, nervously opened the first page, his eyes widened in an instant, as if he saw something incredible.

Qu Zheng shook his head and whispered: "It has been confirmed that it is advanced leukemia. It was discovered too late. The cancer cells spread to the entire lymph, so..."

"impossible!"

Bu Fan stood up suddenly, and used too much force to fly the chair far away. He stared at Qu Zheng, and his hand holding the report was trembling violently. He wanted to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word!

Qu Zheng's eyes lit up, his performance was very delicate, and his emotional reactions were very accurate. He quickly stood up, walked to Bu Fan's side, and tried his best to comfort him: "Don't be nervous, you need to treat if you are sick. The situation is not at the worst. If you are chemotherapy immediately..."

"No...no...it could be cancer!"

Bu Fan's whole body trembled violently, turning a deaf ear to Qu Zheng's words, slowly turning on the state he had thought about these days. His face suddenly turned red, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his teeth creaked.

"You must have made a mistake!"

"I am only thirty, how can I get leukemia?"

"It must be a mistake. Yes, I don't have cancer, I still have my wife and children to raise!"

"It must be a mistake!"

Qu Zheng looked at Bu Fan who was completely out of control, took a few steps back and waited calmly. He had seen too many such patients, and no one could accept them, but the facts were facts and no one could change them.

“Woooooooooooooo…”

"I don't want to die!"

"I still have a son, he is still young, I can't die!"

After Bu Fan vented, he felt as if he had been drained of all his strength and collapsed to the ground, casually adjusting his previous state to Ai again.

In an instant, Bu Fan's face turned pale, his lips were ashen, and his nose and tears were everywhere, just facing director Makino.

The crying gradually stopped, right in front of Qu Zheng, the eyes, which were originally full of horror and anger, dimmed little by little, like the extinguishing of the fire of life...

at last...

In the end, Bu Fan seemed to have lost his soul, leaving only a walking corpse. Qu Zheng quickly helped Bu Fan up with force. Just as the two of them looked at each other, Bu Fan instantly switched his state, his eyes were silent, and he looked at Qu Zheng as if he was dumbfounded!

The first impression Bu Fan gave people at this time was that he was dead. He was covered in ashes and could not find any vitality on Bu Fan.

Maybe now for Lu Chuanjun, the next second is when he seeks his own mistakes;

I don’t know when, maybe one second in the world, and the next in hell or heaven.

"you..."

Qu Zheng watched Bu Fan's eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, getting thicker and heavier...

Hope disappeared from the horizon, endless darkness shrouded the earth, and the cold air was overwhelming, making him unable to help but feel excited.

"Lu Chuanjun..."

"Lu Chuanjun...you wake up!"

Facing Bu Fan, who was exposed to death, Qu Zheng actually felt anxious, "You have never tried it so scary!"

"I'm fine!"

Hearing Qu Zheng shouting his name in his ears, Bu Fan's face shining again.

Seeing Bu Fan recovering, not only Qu Zheng, but also Muye next to him breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the chair without any worries and scolded: "I almost hit 120!"

For a moment just now, Qu Zheng and Muye thought Bu Fan was addicted to the role and could not extricate himself.

"Director Qu, Director Mu, thank you for your concern, I'm really fine."

Bu Fan quickly apologized, turned around and helped the chair up again. Qu Zheng was stunned for more than ten seconds before he came to his senses and stared at Bu Fan without saying a word.

It was the director who secretly poked him, then he woke up from his dream, slapped the table, and shouted: "Good acting!"

"From shock to anger, then to sadness and then despair, especially in the last moment, Lao Mu, have you seen it?"

Muye shook his head, his face full of confusion. It was rare to see Qu Zheng lose his composure. At that time, Bu Fan turned his back to him, so he did not see the most amazing scene.

"Okay, Lu Chuanjun is you!"

Qu Zheng slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Sign the contract right away. Are there any problems with joining the group next week?"

After watching Bu Fan's performance, Qu Zheng believed it now. When asked his friend Ling Hao, why did he directly recommend Bu Fan when he was recommending actors?

This kid has something, no wonder he is very popular now.

Bu Fan listened to his successful audition, and slowly stood up. His smile of truth, goodness and beauty kept throwing them over to the two of them as if they were not worth the money, and stretched out his hand and said, "No problem, please take care of them both."

......

Han Xiaoguo only sat outside the door after entering the room from Bu Fan.

A sudden sound scared her, and her heart was directly raised to her throat, and she pricked her ears and eavesdropped on the situation inside.

Then I heard someone asking the staff to go in, and trot out again, and soon took a stack of paper and went in again, and then came out again...

Han Xiaoguo's face was pale and her hands were sweating. She begged grandpa to not have any trouble. The audition was just a big deal. Mr. Bu, don't beat people.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened and Bu Fan walked out. Han Xiaoguo ran over without saying a word, pulled Bu Fan out and pulled him out in a low voice, "Let's go quickly!"

It was not until I went out of the gate that I saw that no one was chasing me from behind that I vented my anger and turned around and complained, "It's normal that the audition was not done. There is no need to make such a big noise, right?"

Bu Fan was stunned. Seeing the little girl's angry little face, she was very cute. She couldn't help but raise the contract in her hand and smiled and said, "Who told you that she hadn't?"

"No!" Han Xiaoguo grabbed the contract, looked through it carefully several times, and said in surprise: "Is the contract signed so soon?"

Bu Fan coughed lightly, raised his chest, and pretended to be slapped, "Don't you see who you are?"

Han Xiaoguo carefully put away the contract, looked at Bu Fan again, and muttered to himself: "Don't say... Did I really pick up a treasure?"

Bu Fan patted her little head and laughed and said, "Let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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