When Song Ci walked out of the venue, she was a little confused. She touched the corner of her eyes and then touched her head, feeling that she had forgotten something she cared about very much, which was particularly strong when she performed just now.

What is it?

Song Ci was a little depressed.

Sister Cai, who had called, came over and said, "How is it?" Seeing her look of a listless look, her heart skipped a beat. She thought the audition had failed, so she coughed and comforted her: "It's okay, forget it if you can't try it. I just asked Director Lin Li that she would prepare an urban workplace drama, which contains several characters. Let's try it?"

Song Ci came to his senses and said, "No, I'm done."

"Oh." Sister Cai responded and stared at her wide eyes: "Ah? Is it what I understand?"

Song Ci nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, I did a good job just now. Director Zhang said I will be the role of Hua Mou, the lady. I will call you to discuss the signing of the contract when I look back."

"Really? Oh, that's great. This character is also an important character in this drama. Although it's just a supporting role, there are many roles. If you really act, it will be a great affirmation for your acting skills. But you must also be mentally prepared. This director is famously picky and ruthless."

Song Ci said: "People with abilities are somewhat arrogant."

"That's right, let's go back first. I have to think about asking for you before asking for an assistant." Sister Cai was overjoyed.

Director Zhang, who was criticized for being picky, was impatient at this time because the audition was Lu Manzhu. She had not cooperated with the performance yet, but she asked questions about the role of the lady in the play.

"What does it have to do with you if you are determined? If you want to audition, you will be fine. There are still a lot of people behind you. If you don't try, go out." Director Zhang scolded impatiently.

Lu Manzhu almost cried and said aggrievedly: "I understand."

The deputy director in the venue hurried over and handed over a tissue, and whispered a few instructions.

Lu Manzhu adjusted her mind and started performing. The second female lead she wanted to try was the corner of the vase.

But this glaring and pouting performance almost turned Zhang Cheng over. What kind of acting is this broken?

The deputy director whispered: "Director Zhang, Boss Lu behind Lu Manzhu, promised to sponsor us three million."

Director Zhang's eyelids trembled and became even more angry.

At that time, a solemn and grand castle far away in the UK, a modern girl about twenty-five years old was reading information in front of the computer, and a butler wearing a tuxedo and a white towel came.

"Miss, Secretary Zhao is here."

The girl paused her hand slightly, turned her head and looked at the female secretary wearing a small Xiangfeng suit.

"Miss, we have checked all the surveyors from China. This is the last list, which is probably the same as the age and name you mentioned. These are just a few people." Secretary Zhao handed over a list with several profiles and photos.

The girl turned around and looked over page by page. The disappointment in her eyes became stronger and stronger. Until the last page, she sat up straight and stared at the photo.

Secretary Zhao looked at her expression and looked down at the person in the photo, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a little smug smile.

The girl held her breathing tightly, turned the chair of the class and sat back in front of the computer, her hands flew like a flying finger. She quickly found the person on the information, followed the entry and read a few pieces of information, clicked one of them and opened it to browse, her eyes lit up, and her smiley face also bloomed.

"Subscribe to air tickets and return to China."

Found you.
Chapter completed!