"All contestants, prepare to enter the venue."

When there were five minutes left, the staff started shouting with a loudspeaker.

It's an audition now, and you don't need your family to accompany you.

In the worried eyes of Mrs. Xiao, Ning Shuxin stepped into the audition venue which was divided into small sections.

After Xiao's mother watched her daughter's back disappear at the door, she asked with some worry: "Old Xiao, there is something wrong with our daughter today."

Father Xiao pursed his lips and adjusted his glasses: "I'm usually pretty and don't want to listen to us talk too much. Today I'm a little too independent and sensible."

The two looked at each other and neither continued to speak.

"When the game is over, I'll ask you slowly. Maybe I'm under too much pressure."

Father Xiao reached out and patted Mother Xiao's shoulder, comforting her.

Mother Xiao nodded.

Whether it was too much pressure or a sudden change in personality, these made her a little uneasy.

Ning Shu took a deep breath after entering the venue. Why hasn't anyone come to act for her yet?

You don’t really let yourself sing, do you?

I have no idea how to sing that song called "Morning Flowers and Evening Dew".

Don't be like Tian Chunlan again. The man who was supposed to be gone suddenly came back.

If the director didn't come today, would he be doomed?

She stood there with a frown on her face.

This scene fell into the eyes of a middle-aged man not far away.

The girl in green clothes is full of youth and purity.

His watery eyes seemed to be covered with slight sadness.

His brows were slightly furrowed, his lips were pursed tightly, and the dimples on his cheeks were looming.

Isn't this exactly what Fang Yue looks like in his play?

I don't know whether I should accept the handsome male protagonist's confession, so I sit on the swing in the park and think silently. Isn't that what it should be like?

Ning Shu thought for a while, thinking that if it didn't work out, she would just go in and sing a random song.

A figure that he had seen in his memory appeared in front of him.

"Hello miss, I'm Zhang Li, I'm a director, I hope you can come and try out my play."

The legs that Ning Shu sold were taken back without any trace.

"Director Zhang Li Zhang?"

According to memory, Zhang Li is indeed a very famous director.

The dramas he produces are all in line with modern people's aesthetics.

Exquisite, fresh, and the male and female protagonists are carefully selected.

Only choose those who fit the role, never mind whether the person is famous or not.

So it made a lot of newcomers famous.

Ning Shu's face showed some surprise, mixed with vigilance.

"Yes, it's me."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the staff over there to confirm. This program belongs to my friend, and I'm here to take a look."

Director Zhang explained patiently.

He could tell that the little girl in front of him seemed a bit inexperienced and she must have been well protected by her family.

At this time, one of the judges in the room went out.

"Hey, Director Zhang, why are you here?"

Ning Shu had the right amount of shock on his face again: "Mr. Lin..."

"Are you really Director Zhang?"

The judges of this talent show are all well-known singers and producers.

They are also people who often appear on variety shows.

So it’s easier for Producer Lin to use Director Zhang’s face.

Producer Lin took one look at the girl in front of him and knew that Director Zhang was interested in the actress.

"What a pity for having such a good voice."

As soon as Producer Lin heard Ning Shu's voice, he knew that she had a good voice. With a little guidance, she would definitely have a good voice.

But I can’t resist the temptation of filming a TV series.

Sure enough, Ning Shu looked moved.

"I, I want to discuss it with my parents..."

Director Zhang nodded: "Of course, I can go there with you."

"But the game..."

Ning Shu stood there and hesitated.

Ning Shu remembered that in the dream, Xiao Xiang agreed without hesitation.

There was no producer Lin to testify, and no hesitation to compete.

Later, after my parents confirmed that it was true, they agreed to let me go filming.

This time Ning Shu chose to hesitate, what if there was any unexpected surprise?

as expected.

"If you like singing, I can let you try singing an interlude."

Ning Shu was slightly surprised at first, then nodded sheepishly.

Father Xiao and Mother Xiao watched a middle-aged man walk out behind their daughter.

I was so frightened that I ran away on the spot.

"Xiangxiang, what's wrong?"

Mother Xiao pulled her daughter over and looked around. She felt relieved when she saw that there was nothing unusual.

"Mom and Dad, this is Director Zhang Li and Zhang, and he asked me to audition for his play."

Father Xiao looked at Zhang Li carefully and then took out his cell phone.

"The photos have been beautified, and I look older in person."

Conscience said that Zhang Li does not look very old, but his beauty is too powerful.

Zhang Li, a forty-year-old man, was forcibly transformed into a thirty-year-old man.

"You two can come and sit in my studio together."

"In my new play "The Passing Moonlight," your daughter fits my image of a heroine very well."

Zhang Li is very sincere.

Xiao's father had already heard his daughter whisper that Producer Lin, one of the judges, had already said that this was Director Zhang.

So he nodded in agreement.

It should be for the family to have a good discussion.

Director Zhang drove the car himself and asked Dad Xiao to drive behind.

Dad Xiao is a teacher in a university, and some of the art professors in the school have friendships with him.

While Xiao's mother was driving to the studio, Xiao's father had already called to inquire about Director Zhang.

After confirming that Director Zhang was a director who was serious about filming and had no bad habits, Xiao's father was relieved.

"Xiangxiang, the entertainment industry is very chaotic. If you want to go, my father will support you, but you must ensure your true intentions and not be confused by random flowers."

Father Xiao hung up the phone and was silent for a while before raising his head and saying.

Ning Shu could tell that Xiao's father didn't want his daughter to enter the entertainment industry, a mixed place.

Xiao Xiang is too simple and cannot see the human heart clearly.

Hence the tragedy ahead.

However, it is not Xiao Xiang who is sitting here today.

Ning Ranhua came and pinched each one to show that these were nothing.

"Dad, don't worry, you and mom. If I feel bad, I will quit filming."

Father Xiao nodded and reached out to touch Ning Shu's hair.

"Xiangxiang is more sensible than usual today. He is not as unhappy as before when he listened to his father's words."

Ning Shu was so sad that Xiao's father touched her hair that she almost cried.

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat.

Didn't you follow a good character?

She simply hugged Father Xiao's arm and burst into tears.

"I had a dream last night. I dreamed that if I didn't listen to you, you wouldn't let me in the house."

"Dad also wrote a certificate to sever the relationship between father and daughter, saying that I am no longer a daughter, and I am afraid..."

Xiao's mother, who was driving in front, was furious: "Old Xiao, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"
Chapter completed!