Rebirth Into An Interstellar Marriage Chapter 3 Part1

Early in the next morning, Zhou Hehui guided Chu Yan towards the auditioning place with a bad complexion.

Although he has become Chu Yan's agent just recently, but it seemed that Zhou Hehui has made preparations long ago. Yesterday evening, Chu Yan first looked at the AI Script arranged by Zhou Hehui before reding the hardcopy. He had to admit that this Script's arrangement wasn't bad.

After a millenium, you only needed a little bit of acting skills, perhaps being a little bit good-looking or possessing a peculiar face then you could become an actor. It was because of this new thing invented hundreds years ago — — the AI Script.

AI meant Artificial Intelligence. Although the current Artificial Intelligence didn't completely reach the human brain level, but it was to the extent that it was apart from the human's intelligence. But sorting out actors' every kind of data about drama, movie, cartoon animation, commercial videos of the past millennium was an easy thing to do.

The hardcopy was imported in the AI microchip according to a special way. The Artificial Intelligence would automatically search for similar extracts, while producing a 2D virtual image and teaching you how to act.

For example, let's say this extract was a fight scene. AI would accordingly pa.s.s over millenium years of data and simulate a fight scene for you. If the extract was a love scene, AI would go through the cla.s.sic romantic movies and show you what to do. Excellent AI Script even included small actions like stroking the hair and simulate it for you. It wasn't that excellent.

Every actor commented that AI Script was something indispensable. It would help you reduce the time, deepen the understanding of the storyline… but in Chu Yan's eyes this thing was totally a malignant tumor!

Of course, for an ordinary actor it was a good thing to have AI crus.h.i.+ng obstacles for you, also lowering the threshold for becoming an actor. But on this planet, there has never been identical people. Surveying the whole galaxy, even less there were identical actors!

Chu Yan remembered that a millenium ago there was once a Movie Emperor who announced this statement while conferring awards: "One thousand people have one thousand Hamlet. What I did was, revealing my Hamlet to you and showing you my story. Maybe change the person, acting in another scene. But I am thankful that you love me, love the characters I portrayed and love the stories I narrated"

An actor was someone who put language into the image.

Actor and director modeled wonderful words in a three-dimensional moving image, offering the audience a deeper understanding.

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Yesterday evening Chu Yan still spent some time to look at the AI Script delivered by Zhou Hehui several times, after all this was the other one's kindness. But after watching, he was stunned and felt regret.

Every actor had his own little tricks and acting style, however in this world, more first-rate actors owned a complete and costumed studio, which could help him produce a better AI Script.

This meant that this actor was losing originality — — at least losing half the possibility to create from oneself.

It wasn't that right now there weren't any good actors, but there could be many people who could become better actors. But they have been strangled in the cradle generations after generations.

Azure limpid sky. After a spring rain, all the living things gradually awakened. Warm breath filled the atmosphere/air, carrying a few exquisite flower fragrances along. When Chu Yan and Zhou Hehui got off from the floating car, the staff in charge of welcoming the person was already waiting in the park ground. Very quickly they first took Chu Yan to put make-up on and then change clothes.

Not everyone could receive this type of treatment, so much that many people would put the make-up on their own, and after changing clothes, then they could go to the audition. When that staff member responsible for the make-up saw how Chu Yan looked like, he praised his fine skin and his pretty eyes. But when the person stopped talking, his eyes would always s.h.i.+ft to glance at Zhou Hehui.

"It is inconvenient for me to enter when auditioning, I will wait for you outside" Zhou Hehui earnestly examined the AI Script prepared by himself, probed Chu Yan and then said: "I'm going to stay outside and wait for your good news. Don't be too nervous. Not a big problem"

Heard what he said, a dark light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes, followed by a laugh: "En good, I understood"

Not a big problem signified that this role wasn't unexpected. It will certainly be yours.

Finished the make-up, that visagiste gave Chu Yan a set of clothes for the play and let him change his clothes in the dressing room. By the time Chu Yan exited, he witnessed that the visagiste was laughing and chatting with Zhou Hehui — — this was the gold medal agent in this circle. Having a good relations.h.i.+p with the other person would naturally be advantageous.

Zhou Hehui was the first one to notice Chu Yan. He accidentally turned his head and caught sight of the youngster walking out. His gaze stagnated here for a moment and after half a second, Zhou Hehui seriously observed Chu Yan. He nodded his head with appreciation and with a stunned expression.

As for the visagiste on the side he was even more amazed.

Although complimenting Chu Yan was a way to curry favor with Zhou Hehui, but he was genuinely praising Chu Yan. This visagiste has followed many performers plus production teams and met countless beautiful people, Chu Yan could be regarded as a top-quality among others, couldn't be counted as the first.

Because in this world after all, plastic surgery inst.i.tutions already developed authority in this field. As long as you had money, if you wanted to become exactly like the Movie Emperor or Movie Empress, then there wasn't any problem. However, there was a distinction between natural people and artificial people. In the past the visagiste has never felt it, until today when he saw this youngster.

The straight and smooth uniform clung on the young, tall and upright body, threads falling downwards. The gray blue clothes contrasted with the youngster's fair face, it seemed a little bit transparent. Sunlights were casted from a near window, illuminating a layer of light on the dark-colored clothes. The youngster tightly fastened the collar, revealing a beautiful, slender and dazzling white neck.

It was clearly his own make-up, and he clearly checked this face just a moment ago. But he didn't know why, this visagiste suddenly felt that this youngster was a little unfamiliar. His {CY} light colored eyes reflected steady and composed lights. Handsome and elegant, n.o.ble and indifferent. A stern tip flashed in his eyes, and he raised them, making that visagiste suddenly stare him.

This face was absolutely natural, it didn't went through surgery, because this type of stern look didn't contain any artificial traces!

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New translator here! I'm not that good with words but I hope everything is understandable. If not, you are welcome to comment and make suggestions on Discord.

The original chapters are around 3000/4000 characters (later on even 5k, 6k, 9k and 18k) so I divided the translation in points/parts: for example, chapter 3.1 and chapter 3.2