Wu Shi Yi originally thought she would beco the focus, gaining a lot of attention, but now, Mu Yan stole the lilight, and she got nothing.
But Mu Yan is just a minor actor. Why her?
Now, after this incident, Mu Yan could at least be considered a third or fourth-tier actor.
As for herself, she’s still lukewarm, even labeled as the "vicious supporting actress."
Both are supporting actresses, and she clearly has more screen ti than Mu Yan, so why is Mu Yan more popular than her?
The more she thought about it, the more unwilling Wu Shi Yi felt.
Holding her phone, she suddenly rembered so photos she had taken before and already had a plan in mind.
The blockbusters "Doted Princess" and "Red Dress in Chaotic Tis" kept Mu Yan incredibly busy, and Song Cheng’an’s prowess was undeniable, securing her an audition for a major production.
"Cold Night" is a cop and robber film, and Mu Yan was auditioning for the second female lead—a policewoman.
Getting the audition for the second female lead wasn’t easy, considering the movie’s investnt of one or two billion. She’s a relatively new actress, despite her recent fa, without any signature works, so she naturally couldn’t expect to play the female lead. The second female lead was already good enough.
Once her number was called, Mu Yan went on stage to audition.
Her audition involved her suspecting her boss of being in a criminal gang and she points a gun at him, only to be subdued in return.
"If you still have any conscience as a police officer, you should co with to explain clearly, give an account to the police departnt, and to the public."
"You’re pushing yourself to a dead end, Captain!"
The performance ended, and Mu Yan stood up to thank them.
A judge suddenly asked Mu Yan, "What’s your na?"
"Hello, I’m Mu Yan."
The person nodded, "Not bad, go back and wait for news."
"Thank you, judges." Mu Yan thanked them before stepping aside.
Song Cheng’an looked at Mu Yan and laughed, "Nicely done, you even received praise from the judges."
"I felt pretty good today," Mu Yan said with a smile.
Song Cheng’an smiled slightly, "Since you feel good, keep going."
He handed Mu Yan a piece of paper.
Mu Yan took it and couldn’t help asking, "Brother Song, did you take too long a break those years, so now you’re pushing so hard?"
Song Cheng’an laughed, "I’m fighting for your future, make hay while the sun shines."
Mu Yan, "..."
If he had this determination back then, he wouldn’t have suddenly quit, would he?
Mu Yan looked at the paper, which was about the singing competition "Voice of Dreams" they had ntioned before.
"I’m afraid it’ll be hard for to advance," Mu Yan said with a smile.
"Don’t worry, it’s not like we need you to win an award, just get so exposure on stage. Of course, you can’t sing too badly, I’ll arrange soone to teach you singing."
Mu Yan thought for a mont and said, "I ntioned this to a friend before, I’ll let him help ."
Song Cheng’an looked at her, "Who?"
"Lin Jiamu and Qin Xi."
Song Cheng’an chuckled, "You actually know the young king and queen of the music world, pretty impressive."
"I’ll ask first, not sure if they have the ti," Mu Yan replied.
"Hmm, these days stay ho and spend quality ti with Jing Heng, as a couple, don’t let work affect your relationship," Song Cheng’an said earnestly.
Mu Yan, "..."
She and Jiang Jingheng have no real relationship to speak of, but she couldn’t say that to Song Cheng’an.
However, recalling his comforting phone call last ti, she felt ward inside.
After dropping Mu Yan off at Jinxiu Villa, Song Cheng’an drove away.
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