Chapter 13

An Ruixin's lips slightly hooked, glanced at Song Ying, and said, "thank you for your experience. However, I have a strong personality. The more difficult things I am, the more I like to try. Since the crooked door and the evil road can't go, I'm willing to talk with my strength. "

wise remark of an experienced person? What kind of experience? This woman is satirizing that she likes to climb other people's bed?!

"You Aware of this, Song Ying is about to get angry, but an Ruixin has interrupted her first step.

An Ruixin glanced over Song Ying at the far-off lounge and said impatiently, "I'm sorry, I'll have an audition later. I won't chat with miss here. Goodbye."

With that, no matter what song Ying's reaction, she left.

Song Ying was so angry that her face turned white. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "strength? Joke! I really want to build a memorial archway when I'm a whore. I don't know how many people have gone to bed. This is the only way to talk about strength. Why did I go there long ago? Such kind of goods dare to participate in director Zheng's audition. I'm waiting for the day when you lose the election and cry, hum

Song Ying self-care vent a pass, stepping on high heels gas rushed away.

An Ruixin ran into the rest room. Before she could sit hot, she heard a shout from outside: "213, 213."

Ann Ruixin subconsciously clenched the number card in her hand, took a deep breath, got up and walked in.

The audition, the real decision of four people, one is the original author of the play, is also director Zheng Fanghe's friend, and one is the deputy director of the play, the remaining two are the film's largest investor and director and producer Zheng Fanghe.

Zheng Fanghe's face is as gloomy as water. He got up early in the morning and interviewed hundreds of people. He saw a bunch of artificial performances and uncomfortable plastic surgery faces. His patience is wearing away little by little, and his anger is accumulating little by little.

Finally, after driving people out of the audition room once again, Zheng Fanghe rubbed his temple with a headache and complained to the people around him: "how can it be so difficult to find a smart actor these days? Chengze, I said you, since you are here, at least give me some advice. It seems that you also have entertainment companies under your command. Few of them are suitable for my play? "

Ji Chengze, the man sitting next to Zheng Fang and the biggest investor in the show, gave Zheng Fang he a blank look and said, "you are good at this kind of thing. You just decide."

"..." in that case, why do you run and sit here today? Does leisure hurt?

Zheng Fanghe rolled a white eye: "are you not afraid that I will make your investment lose all its money?"

Ji Chengze then gave him a positive look: "I have confidence in you, and you might as well go back and talk to your aunt to see how she will react?"

What else could it be? Of course, it's just to take yourself home and rebuild.

Zheng Fanghe is choked by Ji Chengze. Just as he wants to say something more, Ji Chengze's phone rings at this time.

Zheng Fang and to the mouth of the words suddenly choked, watching Ji Chengze up to answer the phone, far away seems to see Ji Chengze with the phone that end of the person said something.

When he came back, Ji Chengze's face turned ugly.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Fang and see this heart is a Deng, you know, in front of this man but the famous Mount Tai collapse in front of and face.

If nothing particularly serious had happened, it would never have been possible to see this look on his face.