Chapter 966: Why can he go in? (Second, ask for a monthly pass)

But they heard that there are several frontline Hollywood actresses who are competing for this role. Fiction.
But they couldn't think of it, Chen Ke got it.
At this time everyone's eyes had changed.
Acts as Steven's film, and this is not a supporting role, but the main role.
This almost means that Chen Ke is one step closer to the superstar.
Originally, Zhou Xiaonan thought that Chen Ke might only be used to maintain face, so she said she had her own way.
Now it seems that he still underestimates Chen Ke's connections.
After all, Zhou Xiaonan is also the head of an entertainment company. She knows how complicated the main role of a movie is.
This is related to the game of the company and the exchange of benefits.
This is no longer the role that you can get if you sell your body.
Not to mention Hollywood, look at the domestic entertainment industry.
Some actors rely on unspoken rules to advance, and may be able to get an incompetent role.
However, the main role is absolutely impossible to rely on the hidden rules.
"Ake, the three of them are here for the audition, too, or would you take them to meet Mr. Steven?"
"Sister, don't you embarrass me?"
Just kidding, she just got the character herself.
Take three unrelated people to see Steven.
She ate the bear heart leopard and did not dare to do such a thing.
This will leave Steven with a feeling of not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
What a director does not like most is an actor who does not know how to move forward and backward.
Zhou Xiaonan also knew that his request was a bit excessive.
But she was helpless.
After all, her connections are in the country.
When it comes to Hollywood, her connections are completely useless.
Now with three actors, he can only submit his resume to Steven's studio.
Although it is an appointment audition now, this audition is not Steven's own audition.
Instead, the auditions were performed by several associate directors, who only had the power to let them enter the next audition, but did not have the power to directly absolute their problems.
Of course, the three male artists brought this time are considered to be of a certain standard.
Li Qingyang, 28 years old, was once a flamboyant flesh in the country. Later, after his popularity gradually declined, the transition took many roles to test acting skills, but he never returned to the top.
Wang He, twenty-seven years old, is still a traffic niche and has a high popularity in the country. He is also the company's king of gold. Even Chen Ke is admired.
Zhang Mao, 26 years old, has won the best supporting actor in a domestic film festival. His fame and popularity are not high, but he is one of the best acting skills.
Because this is an audition in Hollywood, the popularity in China is basically useless, so the three of them are standing on the same starting line.
Zhou Xiaonan then brought them into the studio.
The first audition was easy, and the three passed easily.
In fact, the first round was not really a real audition.
As long as you have some qualifications, it is not difficult to pass the first round.
The second round was an audition with makeup, and the third round was Steven himself.
After coming out of the set, all three relaxed.
"The three of you don't want to run around, all go back to the hotel to see the script and prepare for the second round of auditions the day after tomorrow." Zhou Xiaonan said.
"I see, sister Nan."
After the three returned to the hotel, Wang He couldn't sit still.
"Qing Yang, go out for a walk together?"
"But Sister Nan won't let us go around, have your script lines been all right?"
"What can't go, we're not kids."
Wang He had a good family since he was a child, and he couldn't sit still in China. He went out to drink and play as long as he didn't work, and no reporters filmed them abroad, making him more free.
"But we are not familiar with Los Angeles."
"I'm familiar. I've been studying here for four years."
"Where did you go?" Li Qingyang asked.
"Call Zhang Mao, and I'll take you to a high-end restaurant, which is the favorite restaurant of Hollywood celebrities."
"Oh? You mean we have a chance to meet a Hollywood star?"
"It's possible. When I was studying, I came here a few times and I met it once."
"What are you waiting for, call Zhang Mao."
The two knocked on Zhang Mao's room door, Li Qingyang said, "Zhang Mao, go out for dinner."
"Ah? Haven't we just eaten long?"
"The hotel just provided, I did n’t eat much at all. It was eaten by people? I took you to a big meal." Wang He said.
Soon Zhang Mao was persuaded, the three of them left the hotel together, and called a car straight to the Marina restaurant.
"Wang He, can that Marina restaurant really meet a Hollywood star?"
"That Marina restaurant was originally opened by a Hollywood star, Nafa Down."
"I'm going, Nafa Tangn?"
"Naffa Downe? I really like his movies."
"Then we go to that restaurant, can we meet Nafa Down?"
"How do I know that, I have never seen a real person anyway."
The three arrived at the entrance of the restaurant and found that there was a long line in front of the restaurant.
"I'm going, so many people?"
"Look at me." Wang He stepped forward and shoved a hundred dollars to the waiter in front of the door: "Dude, can I go with my friends?"
"Sorry, no, please line up," the waiter said coldly.
Wang He's expression was stiff, and his face was a bit ugly.
He originally wanted to show off in front of Li Qingyang and Zhang Mao.
As a result, the waiter was beaten on the spot.
But he calmed down quickly, after all, it was not domestic.
The three could only line up honestly.
"Why don't we change to a restaurant?" Wang Mao was the least famous, so he wanted to ease Wang He's embarrassment.
"No, it's here. I told you to bring so to have a big meal. The rules of this restaurant are like this. I just got used to it in China and forgot the rules." Wang He explained.
"Since you are abroad, you still follow their rules, don't lose the face of our people." Li Qingyang said the same.
But at this time, an Asian, like them, walked past the team and directly to the front desk.
Then the man said a few words to the waiter in front of the help desk,
The waiter respected the performance of an Asian, and after a few words, the Asian went straight into the restaurant.
Seeing this situation, Wang He suddenly became angry.
If everyone behaves according to the rules, he has no complaints.
But why can anyone go in advanced, but he has to stand in line here?
Is my money less than others? Or am I not enough?
He couldn't bear the anger, walked to the front desk in a sprint, and asked the waiter: "Why can that person go in directly? Everyone is in line, why can only he enter?"