The Strongest Tycoon

"What type of movie? Who is the director? How many leads?" Someone couldn't help but ask.    

The others also looked at the person who spoke.    

Han Cheng had some friendship with Wang Mo. After sending him to the company, although Wang Mo was busy filming the music video, the two still met a few times.    

After learning from Wang Mo that they were going to shoot a movie, han Cheng was excited and disappointed.    

He was excited that he could also act. He was disappointed that the main character had already been decided, and there were only some unimportant supporting roles to choose from.    

"Brother Cheng, quickly tell everyone. These few days, we've been attending basic classes all the time, making us all depressed!"    

"It is a movie prepared by Wang Mo and Director Wang. The theme is the post-apocalyptic crisis type. It can be considered the soft science fiction type. Don't even think about being the lead actor. It has already been decided a long time ago." Han Cheng said.    

When the group of people heard that the lead actor's seat was gone, they immediately sighed. Although the supporting roles could also be outstanding, and sometimes even the limelight could suppress the lead actor, it was still a test of acting skills.    

And these people were not at the stage where their acting skills were at the acme of perfection. Without the main character, the remaining characters could only be considered to have shown their faces and were unnecessary.    

Han Cheng said again, "I heard from Director Wang that although we are all going to participate in the performance, we still need to compete for the role of the supporting role. It's good that everyone knows."    

Hearing this, everyone became serious.    

The roles of the supporting roles were second only to the main characters. Compared to the supporting roles, the difference was like heaven and earth. They were all celebrities with minor reputations, and no one wanted to be compared to them.    

When they received this news, everyone's hearts began to pound. They did not know what the standard of competition was.    

The audition depended on the acting skills, the image, and the compatibility of the character, or the usual performance at the company?    

With the matter hidden in their hearts, everyone lost the mood to chat and returned to the training room one after another. They opened their laptops and started to study seriously.    

……    

In the blink of an eye, there were only three days left until the time for the Golden Song Competition of the New Song was held.    

All the contestants had to go to the capital's competition venue in advance for the first rehearsal.    

Lin Fan brought Qiao Chen, Ye Jia, Tang Yun, and a group of people to the capital airport in Starmoon Hotel.    

After they got off the plane, they took the specially arranged car to the nearby hotel and stayed there for a while.    

The organizers of the competition also arranged accommodation for the contestants, but only the contestants were qualified to stay in the hotel. Lin Fan had more people on his side, so he did not let Ye Jia and the rest go. Instead, he found another hotel.    

"I'm going to rehearse tomorrow. It's not easy for me to come to the capital. Why don't I go out and take a look?" After Tang Yun put away her luggage, she suggested to everyone.    

In fact, Mingzhou was much better than the capital in terms of the prosperity of the city. Lin Fan was not interested in going out for a stroll, but Tang Yun and the others rarely came. It would be weird if they stayed in the hotel. It was better to relax before the competition and adjust his mood.    

"I'm not going. You guys go out and play." Lin Fan said.    

After a while, only Lin Fan and Xia Xuan were left in the hotel.    

Lin Fan's room was the best presidential suite in the hotel. It was located on the top floor of the hotel. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the closed balcony, one could see the prosperity of the city below.    

Xia Xuan saw that Lin Fan looked a little tired, so she poured him a glass of red wine. "Young Master, drinking some red wine can help sleep. You should rest first."    

Originally, Lin Fan did not need to come with her. However, since the company was newly established, the competition this time was very important to the Dream Angel Group. Lin Fan was afraid that if he did not follow him, it would be difficult to resolve any problems.    

During this period of time, he had been keeping an eye on the company every day, making Lin Fan very tired.    

In the end, Xia Xuan handed over a glass of wine and returned to the living room to sit on the sofa. Lin Fan casually picked up the remote control and turned on the television, wanting to see if there were any reports about the new song competition.    

The competition was about to begin. Many television stations were reporting relevant information, but none of them were of any value. Lin Fan pressed the remote control and kept changing channels.    

Suddenly, a piece of news caught his attention.    

"The 18th commercial plane exhibition is holding its opening ceremony in the capital today. This year's exhibition has gathered the latest model of aircraft manufacturing companies all over the world..."    

"Speaking of which, it's time for me to buy a private plane." Lin Fan said to himself.    

Now that his artiste had become famous, in a situation like this, it would be a little inconvenient for him to take ordinary flights out to participate in competitions.    

In the future, as the number of times he went to other places increased, it would become more and more frequent for him to take a plane.    

When he came to the capital, he used a special plane from Starmoon Hotel. Although it was also Lin Fan's property, the hotel was often rented to customers, so he couldn't always occupy it.    

Lin Fan had long wanted to buy a private plane to use, and today was a good opportunity.    

"Xia Xuan, prepare the car. Let's go to this commercial plane exhibition and take a look."    

"Yes, young master." Xia Xuan hesitated. She originally wanted to persuade Lin Fan to take a rest first, but since Lin Fan had already given the order, she could only obey.    

The vehicle they were riding on now was a luxury car that Lu Xiangshan had rented in the capital through the hotel's channels. It was for Lin Fan and the others to use during the competition.    

They took the car to an exhibition exclusive airport in the suburbs of the capital. Xia Xuan had already bought VIP tickets from the Internet on the way there.    

After showing it at the intersection, Lin Fan's Mach luxury car was directly let into the venue.    

As for the other people who bought ordinary tickets, they could only park their cars outside and walk in.    

At this time, there were a lot of people attending the exhibition at the airport. But there were only a few rich people who could afford to buy commercial planes.    

Most of them were aerospace enthusiasts or ordinary tourists who thought they were fresh for fun.    

Lin Fan brought Xia Xuan around the exhibition hall in the room and looked at the model of the plane.    

Then they walked to the material display area outside. He looked at the plane at a close distance.    

"Mr. Lin, wait for me, Mr. Lin!" A fat man shouted as he chased after them.    

He ran to Lin Fan and said, "Mr. Lin, can I be your tour guide and show you around?"    

The fat man was Pan Tong, a sales representative for Xinfei.    

Xinfei was the abbreviation of XinTian Aircraft Manufacturing Co., ltd., and it was considered a new company in China. However, it had a lot of capital and had acquired a few overseas aircraft manufacturing companies.    

When Lin Fan and Xia Xuan were visiting the indoor exhibition hall just now, pan Tong felt that Lin Fan's words were not ordinary. He did not seem like an ordinary tourist. Xinfei, as a new company, was eager to get the order.    

Hence, based on the principle that he would rather kill the wrong person than let the wrong person go, pan Tong chased after them.    

"How can I trouble you? We can just take a look ourselves." Lin Fan said.