Chapter 530

"Just lucky." Xia Xiaowei blinked and said, "then give me the quota. I'm quite excellent."

Hearing Xia Xiaowei's shameless speech, Zhao Xiaoqing almost couldn't even pretend to be elegant.

"Nonsense!" Ji Chengdong frowned: "you're not even an art school student. How can you give you a quota? Xiao Wei, don't be so capricious. Relying on Xiao Qing to let you, I'll put forward this unreasonable request!"

"Brother Cheng Dong, Xiao Wei is still a child. She just talks casually." Zhao Xiaoqing immediately pulled Ji Chengdong's sleeve with her hand and said.

"No, I really think I'm excellent. Anyway, sister Xiaoqing said she was just lucky. Anyway, sister Xiaoqing was lucky and asked for another place." Xia Xiaowei said childishly.

"This quota can be asked wherever you want." Ji Chengdong said, "if you look back, there are so many people without places. They all hope to be seen by the director."

"Well." Xia Xiaowei looked back and said, "there are no places for so many people, but sister Xiaoqing has a place, which is definitely not just the reason for good luck."

"Ha ha" Zhao Xiaoqing smiled. She just has strength.

"Sister Xiaoqing's luck is quite good!" Xia Xiaowei thumbed up and said, "have you used your luck all your life?"

"Hearing Xia Xiaowei's words, Zhao Xiaoqing's smile stiffened.

This Xia Xiaowei is intentional!

Why can't you praise her for her strength?

Just don't want to admit defeat, so shameless!

At this time, there was a burst of noise. Seeing the source of Ji Chengdong's voice, he knew that it was Zhao Daolai.

"Too lazy to tell you!" If in the past, Ji Chengdong could see Xia Xiaowei's face and the Xia family behind her, perfunctory her and coax her.

But knowing that Xia Xiaowei dared to make a private life with other men behind his back, Ji Chengdong didn't want to waste his patience on Xia Xiaowei. He didn't even bother to act. This bitch doesn't deserve it!

"Xiao Qing, go in quickly." Ji Chengdong urged.

"OK." Zhao Xiaoqing glanced at the distance, and then took back her eyes to show off. She seemed to look at Xia Xiaowei and said, "Xiaowei, I'll go first. Don't play here too long and go back to school early."

Then he hurried in.

"I'm going in, too!" Xia Xiaowei puffed her cheeks and said childishly.

"You can't." Ji Chengdong said, "you are not a student of our school. You are not qualified!"

"Stingy! Hum" Xia Xiaowei stamped her foot: "ah song, let's go!"

After saying this, Xia Xiaowei turned around and left with Lu Song.

Looking at Xia Xiaowei's hand holding ah song's arm, Ji Chengdong's eyes are infinitely despised.

Slut.

"Xiao Wei, what should I do? It seems very strict." Lu Song looked at the crowd and said to Xia Xiaowei.

"It's all right. Come with me." Xia Xiaowei pulled Lu Song and squeezed into the front of the crowd.

At the moment, Zhao and others are escorted by the relevant personnel of the school to the performance hall where the casting is held. The students around are very enthusiastic, but they don't do anything special. They just take photos with their mobile phones and say something they like Zhao's works.

"Thank you, thank you for your love." Director Zhao smiled his thanks.

Most of the people in the same trade are from the performing arts circle. They are also recognized by others and are politely thanking each other.

In order to maintain their image in front of idols and director Zhao, we are still relatively restrained.

Crowded to the front of the crowd, Xia Xiaowei put her hand around her mouth and shouted, "are you still short of people for casting? Add me!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately surprised the people around him. Who is this? Which department? So bold? I haven't seen it!

Director Zhao was also surprised. Looking back, he wanted to say that there was no shortage, so he was stopped by the people around him.

"There was no shortage." Sister Hui smiled at Xia Xiaowei and said, "but I appreciate your courage. I'll give you an extra place."

"Thank you." Xia Xiaowei nodded her thanks to sister Hui, looked at Ji Chengdong, who was stunned, smiled and said, "look, I'm lucky, too."

Then he followed Zhao Dao and others into the performance hall.

After all, it was a special quota given by the people on Zhao's side. Although no one knew who she was, no one stopped her.

Zhao Shasha, walking on the other side of director Zhao, took a look at Xia Xiaowei.

Who are these people?

Although she didn't like Xia Xiaowei's move, she compared it in her heart and felt that Xia Xiaowei was much better than Zhao Xiaoqing, who was bitchy yesterday.

Of course, she doesn't like it either.

Zhao Xiaoqing is waiting for the show. She looks at several people she participated in the casting in private. She doesn't pay attention to other people except Bai Xinyi, who is still a little competitive.

This time, she made more preparations and was confident to beat everyone present.

However, after she looked at Xia Xiaowei who came in with Zhao Dao and others, her confidence was completely replaced by doubt.

After Xia Xiaowei entered the field, she sat down at the edge.

Her information is not in the director group. It should be the last performance. Just look at the performances of others first.

No matter what the result is, it's good to see the performance.

In Zhao Xiaoqing's shock, Zhao Shasha, as the director's assistant, briefly explained the process.

Sitting in the best viewing position, director Zhao simply looked through the list of performers, but he didn't find the information of Xia Xiaowei mentioned by long Shao. It's strange that he was touched by the people around him.

Knowing that it was time for him to speak, director Zhao restrained his curiosity, stood up, took the microphone and said, "first of all, thank you very much for coming to participate in this casting. I am looking forward to your performance. Of course, you don't have to be nervous. This time is an opportunity to get to know you and me. I very much hope to cooperate with you excellent newcomers."

At the end of a routine speech, the casting participants each have a two minute self introduction and a performance within three minutes.

Zhao Xiaoqing was the fifth person to perform on the stage. After the performance, Zhao Xiaoqing bowed to the people under the stage.

The comments of the director and the judges and teachers were very good, especially director Zhao, who gave a very high evaluation of Zhao Xiaoqing's dance.

Their play is an ancient costume drama. What they need is a performance feeling biased towards ancient style.

Zhao Xiaoqing's appearance and figure are very good.

After stepping down, Zhao Xiaoqing didn't return to her position, but sat next to Xia Xiaowei and whispered, "Xiaowei, how did you get in?"

That's her best surprise now.

"Sister Xiaoqing, you dance well." Xia Xiaowei didn't answer Zhao Xiaoqing's question, but smiled.

"Thank you." Zhao Xiaoqing smiled and pretended to be modest: "I can't compare with you."

"That's true." Xia Xiaowei continued with Zhao Xiaoqing's words: "you said you were lucky to get the quota before. I thought you were modest. Now it seems that you are lucky to get the quota!"