Dressed as a vicious stepmother, she became famous in the baby variety show

Chapter 11
Noisy.

Song Anning raised her eyebrows impatiently and squinted her eyes, "Is there a problem?"

Her look was so majestic that it made one's soul freeze.

The man in charge of this audition, Li Mo, had dealt with Song Anning several times and had a very bad impression of her.

When he realized that he was frightened by a little girl, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with anger.

"You don't care about your own moral character. You don't even look like a dead person. You still want to play the eldest princess? You'd better go to bed!"

Ling Ling let out a sigh and pretended to speak for Song Anning: "Sister An Ning is not good at acting, but she works hard."

The words stopped just in time, and Ling Ling glanced at the director specifically.

"You have to put your efforts in the right direction. With your wealth and aura, no matter how good your acting skills are, you don't have the aura of an emperor. How can you convince the public? Or, eldest princess, you can hide needles in your mouth and carry a gun with a stick. Can you take the position?"

Song Anning didn't care what she was implying, her aura was in full swing. Even though she was 1.6 meters tall, she had an aura of two meters, which shocked the whole audience.

Finally, she looked at Ling Ling's charming attire with disgust and lectured:

"This person still has to rely on himself and use his words. It is better to examine his own dissatisfaction and be sincere. Only by doing things sincerely can he be successful in the long run."

"You..." Ling Ling was furious and raised her finger tremblingly, unable to say a word.

Wei Zhe frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Stop arguing, there will be an audition soon. Whoever gets the role of the eldest princess will depend on his or her ability."

After saying that, he took a deep look at Song Anning and entered the venue quietly.

Ling Ling is well versed in the rules of the entertainment industry. Before she gets angry, her manager can crush her to death with just a few fingers.

She hesitated to shut up, and before leaving, she glared at Song Anning hatefully, "We'll see."

Song Anning didn't look sideways, not even bothering to give her any charity out of the corner of her eye.

Someone like her is not worthy of being his opponent.

After following a few people into the venue, Song Anning came into contact with an appraising gaze.

She didn't bother to respond, but the owner of this gaze was too passionate and it was really disrespectful!
"Is something wrong?" Song Anning raised her chin proudly, like a queen.

Shen Peijun shrugged innocently, "It's okay."

Song Anning looked at him with sinister eyes, "If you remove your dog eyes, you're disturbing me."

Shen Peijun, "?"

Is this man sick?
Shen Peijun fell into deep thought.

He is Sheng Lu's good brother. When Sheng Lu and Song Anning got married, he strongly opposed it, feeling that a fool like Song Anning was not worthy of Sheng Lu at all.

Naturally, he was very happy after learning that the two were divorced.

At the same time, Sheng Lu also brought bad news, saying that Song Anning had changed, like an antique crawling out of the earth.

Shen Peijun was very disdainful of this. The antiques were elegant and beautiful, and Song Anning with the yellow hair looked like a girl from a technical secondary school. There was no comparison between the two.

But when he saw it today, he was convinced and sounded the alarm at the same time.

This Song Anning really did everything possible to rely on Sheng Lv.

This is not possible, he has to find out about the enemy for his brother!

Thinking like this, Shen Peijun's handsome face came closer and said, "Are you sure about this audition? If not, I will follow the old rules and book it for you directly."

He suddenly came closer, making Song Anning frown. After pulling away, she looked at him with sharp eagle eyes.

This man is extremely beautiful, and he is two different kinds of handsome than Sheng Lu.

Sheng Lu's handsome man is like a ripe peony, while Shen Peijun is like a burning peach blossom.

One is noble and cool, the other is charming.

Such things are only worthy of being used as concubines for others to play with, not on the stage.

After Song Anning came to the conclusion, her eyebrows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan" and her mouth became even more ruthless.

"You're a little brat, but you're so mean! You actually want to drag me along? What a bastard! Stay away from me!"

Sometimes people have to look at their appearance, and look at those peach blossom eyes, they actually do dirty things.

Shen Peijun twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered: "It's not like you haven't done this before, so why are you pretending?" He felt that Song Anning had turned into an antique and should be sent to the Eighth Hospital!

Ling Ling had been listening to the noise here, and seeing an opportunity to counterattack, she immediately came over.

"Yes, Brother Shen is right. When you auditioned, you either pretended to have a stomach ache or had something to leave, and then used Mr. Sheng's power to get someone to assign you an unofficial quota."

Song Anning was noncommittal. What did the mistake made by the original owner have to do with her being the Chosen Phoenix?
"Everyone auditions based on their ability. If you don't get the role, it's your problem. Don't blame your problems on others."

Shen Peijun's eyes widened when he heard this.

Is this the profound Chinese literature?
It actually made him feel that there was a grain of truth in it.

Ling Ling reacted quickly and took advantage of the situation and said aggressively: "Then this time we will audition based on our abilities and let the director decide who to cast based on his performance during the audition. What do you think?"

Song Anning nodded her chin noblely, with disdain in her eyes.

This attitude made Ling Ling so angry that a little ghost appeared above her head.

But she had to hold her breath.

In order to compete for the role of the eldest princess, she rehearsed for three months.

It took a lot of effort to get Song Anning, a resourceful girl, to agree to try out the pk show with her, but she couldn't let the cooked duck fly.

Song Anning didn't know that Xiao Jiujiu was in her heart, so she deliberately sat far away from Shen Peijun and closed her eyes to rest.

About half an hour later, the director announced that the audition had begun.

Ling Ling came out of the bathroom holding the script and occasionally received cheers from colleagues who hated Song Anning.

"Come on, Ling Ling! Your acting skills are much better than hers. You must win this role and let her feel what it feels like to be stepped on."

"This is a big production. Song Anning's poor acting will only lower the quality of the show. Don't let her be punished..."

Above, my mouth still doesn’t stink.

More of a mouth-breathing fragrance.

Song Anning's ears hurt when she heard it, but her heart felt calm.

She is an empress!
How can Ling Ling compare?

"Song Anning, you come first."

Just as she was thinking about it, Ling Ling came to her with a fake smile.

The first person to perform has the most difficulty.

If it doesn't achieve a blockbuster effect, it can easily be forgotten by the director.

After all, there are so many people coming to audition, who can remember it?
Song Anning looked at her deeply, "Don't regret it."

After saying that, he strolled onto the stage.

Ling Ling was stunned for a moment, then clenched her fists.

The director was a little surprised to see her come first, but remembering the person's instructions, he pretended to be polite.

Song Anning was too lazy to respond and entered the state in just three seconds.

The play performed this time is the necessary test for the eldest princess to become the empress - the human heart.

The person she trusted betrayed her for a few taels of money and reported her to the empress for collaborating with the enemy and treason. There were both personal and material evidence, but she could not defend herself.

With a pop, Song Anning knelt down.

"Mother Emperor! My son deserves to die!"

Her expression was just right and she actually inspired the group of actors.

"Sister, you are confused!"

The woman who played the role of the second sister knelt down and said with a face full of indignation: "The Queen Mother loves you so much, how could you do such a heinous thing!"

The empress who had been silent all this time suddenly picked up the inkstone and threw it towards her second sister, "You bastard! You still know that this is treason!"

(End of this chapter)