President proudly spoils the petty wife

As soon as Wenquan Creek said this, other people present heard and discussed it.

"Although I say so, I feel like I'm just pretending and taking a form..."

"She wants to be fair, but who is Wenquan creek? How can Baile film and television not buy her face?"

"Yes, even if she doesn't pass the backstage, her identity is there. How can she lose the election."

"Oh, I really envy her! She's so happy."

"We act for fame and money. She probably acts for hobbies!"

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Everyone looked at the hot spring stream, muttering one by one, with doubt in their hearts and distrust on their faces.

"There is no absolute fairness in the world, but this time I really came to audition with you." Wenquan Creek didn't want to be criticized. Although everyone didn't put it on the table, she could actually hear those whispers.

"No, no, we didn't say it. I believe Miss Wen came to the audition and was sure that the audition was fair." an actress with a fake smile came out and said something. In fact, it was a violation of Hot Spring Creek.

After all, no one can afford to offend Wenquan Creek, and no one dare to speak ill of Wenquan Creek.

He Qiulian stood up at this time and said seriously, "I know everyone thinks there is a black curtain, but I he Qiulian here guarantee that this audition is absolutely fair and just."

He Qiulian has a strong aura and deserves to be the gold medal agent who has galloped the entertainment industry for many years, so several actresses dare not mutter, and the whole corridor is quiet.

In fact, Wenquan Creek has some concerns. She knows her identity, which will lead to many disputes. However, the audition is always better than direct airborne. Even if it is her or not her, she can have a clear conscience.

"Xiaoxi, don't worry. This audition is absolutely fair, and I believe you." he Qiulian patted Wenquan Creek on the shoulder and gave her strength.

"Well, I'll try my best." Wenquan Creek nodded and said, "if I don't have the ability, I'll lose."

"Come on!" he Qiulian cheered her up.

Just then, the door was opened, and Wei Ya's crying pear came out with rain. He couldn't stop when he went out of the door, and he was still crying.

Everyone was in a daze. They didn't know what had happened to Weiya. Others whispered that she had been brushed, so they were very sad and cried.

The staff patted Weiya on the shoulder and said, "Miss Weiya, calm down! Come out of the play quickly."

In the play! As soon as we heard it, we understood that it should be another audition crying play.

"What should I do? I can't cry. I'm sure I can't do it this time." Joe woke up with a desperate expression.

"Why is it crying again? No, everyone's part of the audition is the same?" Zhu Jiaqian's acting skills are not good. Crying is a difficult play, so she is also very nervous at the moment.

"Weiya, did you play the part where the men and women were separated?" the actor who was the first to audition stepped forward and talked to Weiya.

Wei Ya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a paper towel and sobbed, "yes, that's it."

"That part is very difficult to play. Although I cried, I felt that my emotion was not in place." the actress complained about herself.

"Nothing, let's wait for the result!" Weiya comforted her.

"Next, Zhu Jiaqian!" the staff shouted.

Weiya wiped her tears dry, then walked towards the Hot Spring Creek and said, "brook, don't you mind if I call you that?"

"Of course not," Wenquan Creek replied with a smile.

"Do you have the script? First, read the last part of the separation between men and women, get familiar with it in advance, and brew up your mood." Wei Ya kindly reminded Wenquan Creek.

In Weiya's heart, the hot spring stream was her beacon, so Weiya was grateful to her.

"Thank you, Weiya," Wenquan stream said sincerely.

Although she didn't remember Weiya for a long time, people kept her in mind. Wenquan Creek was still very moved.

"You're welcome. This is the little thing I can do for you."

Just before they had a few words, the door was opened again. Zhu Jiaqian came out with a bitter face. Her sharp chin was particularly eye-catching and felt that the whole person was in a state of Yan'er.

"Qianqian, how's it going? Why did you come out so soon? You didn't play a crying play?" Qiao Meng woke up and walked forward and asked anxiously.

Zhu Jiaqian sighed and said, "it's a crying play, but I didn't cry out. I was blown out."

"How could this happen? Why didn't you squeeze out a drop of tears?" Qiao Mengxing was worried about Zhu Jiaqian on the surface, but he felt sad in his heart. After all, there was another competitor missing.

Just then, the staff shouted, "next, Qiao Mengxing."

"Ah, I'm right here, I'll go in." Qiao Mengxing immediately changed from a worried face to a sweet smile and twisted into the audition room.

Zhu Jiaqian just didn't cry. When she knew she was dead, she couldn't help crying in the corridor.

"It's too late for you to cry now." Liu Keke, who had finished the audition, stayed here and waited for the results. Seeing Zhu Jiaqian's appearance, he said silently.

Zhu Jiaqian stared at Liu Keke and ignored her.

Before long, Qiao Meng woke up. There was no trace of crying on his face, but he could feel it in his eyes. He should have used some force to squeeze his tears.

"Finished, director Zhang's requirements are too high! I think I have no hope." Qiao Mengxing looked like a broken jar. When he saw Zhu Jiaqian still there, he asked strangely, "Zhu Jiaqian, you haven't gone back yet?"

"What's the matter?" Zhu Jiaqian was in a bad mood. She didn't know what Qiao Mengxing meant.

"You must have lost the election. Why do you stay and wait for the result? You might as well go back early."

Qiao Mengxing also told the truth, but the strange voice made Zhu Jiaqian think she was deliberately laughing at her, so she was angry: "then why don't you go back? I think you must have lost the election."

"You -" Qiao Mengxing was angry with Zhu Jiaqian, but he couldn't deny anything. After all, it was a foregone conclusion that they lost the election.

"Well, don't quarrel." Liu Keke sat in a chair and said lazily, "there are few candidates anyway. Wait a little longer, wait until the final result comes out, and then go back to save you so much noise."

Liu Keke's heart is still full of expectations. She is a professional. Although she is not popular, she has no words about her acting skills. Therefore, she is the second audition, but she doesn't let her assistant stay and wait for the results, but stays and waits by herself.