An Ruixin’s lips twitched slightly, and she squinted at Song Ying, saying meaningfully: "Thank you Miss for her experience. But I have a strong temperament. The more difficult things are, the more I like to try. Since crooked roads can’t get through. , I am happy to speak with strength."

  A talk of experience? What kind of empirical talk? Is this woman sarcastic that she likes to climb other people's beds? !

  "You!" Realizing this, Song Ying was about to get angry, but An Ruixin had already interrupted her first.

  An Ruixin crossed Song Ying and took a look at the lounge in the distance, and said a little impatiently: "I'm sorry, I will have an audition for a while, so I won't go chatting with the lady here, and goodbye."

  After finishing speaking, no matter what Song Ying's reaction was, she left.

Song Ying turned pale with anger, and she gritted her teeth for a long time and said, "Strength? A joke! I really want to set up a memorial arch after becoming a ****. I don't know how many people have been in bed. This will talk about strength, do early. Why did you go? You dare to come to the audition of Director Zheng for such a thing. I'm waiting for the day you cry when you lose the election, huh!"

  Song Ying vented herself and walked away angrily on her high heels.

  An Ruixin ran into the rest room. Before she had time to sit hot, she heard a shout from outside: "No. 213, No. 213."

An Ruixin subconsciously squeezed the number plate in her hand, took a deep breath, got up and walked in.

In the audition for this audition, there are four people who really make the decision. One is the original author of the show and a friend of the director Zheng Fanghe, the other is the associate director of the show, and the remaining two are Zheng Fanghe, the film’s largest investor and director and producer.

Zheng Fanghe's face was somber as water. He got up early in the morning and interviewed hundreds of people. He watched a bunch of artificial performances plus a facelift that was uncomfortable to look at. His patience was eroding little by little. , Anger is also accumulating little by little.

Finally, after unceremoniously kicking people out of the audition hall again, Zheng Fanghe rubbed his temples with a headache, and complained to the people around him: "How can I find an actor with aura these days? Is it difficult? Cheng Ze, I said you, since you are here, give me some advice anyway. You seem to have an entertainment company under your hand, and there are few suitable for my play?"

  The man sitting next to Zheng Fanghe, that is, the drama’s biggest investor, Ji Chengze, glanced at Zheng Fanghe expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "You are better at this kind of thing, so you decide."

   "..." That being the case, why are you sitting here today? Does it hurt to be idle?

  Zheng Fanghe rolled his eyes: "Are you not afraid that I will let your investment go to waste?"

   Ji Chengze turned his head and rewarded him with a straight eye: "I have confidence in you, and you might as well go back and talk to your aunt about this to see how she will react?"

  What else could be the reaction? Of course, I just took myself home and rebuilt it.

  Zheng Fanghe was choked by Ji Chengze. Just about to say something, Ji Chengze's phone rang at this moment.

  Zheng Fanghe choked when he reached his mouth, and watched Ji Chengze get up to answer the phone. From a distance, he seemed to see Ji Chengze say something to the person on the other end of the phone.

When    came back again, Ji Chengze's face turned out to be very ugly.

   "What's the matter?" Zheng Fanghe felt a sigh when he saw this. You must know that the man in front of him was the famous Taishan collapse and did not change his face.

  If something very serious hadn't happened, it would never be possible to see this look on his face.

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