Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

Wang Ruoning really wanted to ask, why is there a problem with his aesthetics?

Isn't Zhen Shasha Chongyi Xiaohua? Isn't it an artist under Mr. Luo?

He chose Zhen Shasha, what did Mr. Luo mean when he said he had no aesthetics? He doesn't understand this at all!

Mr. Luo, I am stupid, do you think there are more suitable candidates?

Wang Ruoning was about to write the words Which girl do you want unspoken rules on his face, and asked openly.

Investors have unspoken rules, the boss wants unspoken rules, and Wang Ruoning doesn't understand it.

But it can't be said that he has no aesthetics!

Chen Xin, Luo Tianlin pressed the phone on the table, his eyes darkened, Take Director Wang to the viewing room.

After speaking, he crossed his fingers and put it on the table, I hope Director Wang can find some aesthetics after watching it. After all, the director's taste is flawed, which is the fatal injury to the work.

Wang Ruoning's face turned pale.

Although he was not convinced, he could only follow Assistant Chen, who came, to the viewing room.

Assistant Chen, can you remind me to go down? Wang Ruoning really didn't understand.

Chen Xin shook his head, the president didn't say it, how could he say it.

Besides, the president wanted him to conceal his wife's identity.

Director Wang should have understood after watching the full casting video. He gave Director Wang a sympathetic look.

It's right that Zhen Shasha is Chongyi Xiaohua, and it's also right that she is a newcomer that the president agreed to train.

But can she be compared with the president's wife?

How to compare?

Hey.

Chen Xin left and helped Wang Ruoning turn on the projector.

Soon, an image projection three meters long and wide appeared on the entire wall.

Wang Ruoning didn't think it was necessary to watch it, because he was at the audition scene all the way today, and he still remembered everyone's performance, especially the part about Zhen Shasha.

But this certainty was broken in the first second of the picture.

The first interviewee that appeared, Wang Ruoning had no impression.

He suddenly remembered that he was stumped by the phone of the venue rental and missed interviews with several students.

But...they are all acting students with the lowest grades in several professional courses!

Failing, even 60 points, this kind of professional achievement can only be done as a group performance!

Wang Ruoning suppressed his self-doubt and returned to certainty.

Sure enough, the first audition girl didn't know what it was, and she didn't find a girlish feeling.

The second girl didn't move her eyes. She didn't act like she had a crush on the second boy, she was like a brother with the second boy!

Wang Ruoning shook his head.

He came to Chongyi just to appreciate Mr. Luo's merciless killing and decisiveness, not so selfish, and to support them in shooting good works.

Could it be that Mr. Luo wanted him to admit such a girl?

Hey, I really can't do this!

This kind of girl must be taught from scratch!

The more Wang Ruoning watched, the more uncomfortable it became. Watching a bad performance was simply torture, or two in a row!

When he got up, he wanted to grab the mineral water on the table and take a sip to calm down.

But just after drinking it, before swallowing it, a slim figure appeared in the center of the projection.

Wang Ruoning stared.

In an instant, the girl raised her little face leisurely, her eyes were pure and clean, and her eyes were filled with a heart that was pleasing to one's heart.

puff--

Wang Ruoning spat out a mouthful of water.

This, this... With a bang, he stood up and knocked down the seat behind him, unable to utter a second word for a long time.

Which interview girl is this?

The eyes of a boy who has a crush on him are as pure as a cardamom girl, and she not only has drama in her eyes, but even every part of her face enters the situation.

But she snapped and fell to the ground in pursuit.

The water bottle in Wang Ruoning's hand also fell to the ground with a 'smack'.

The bottle cap has not been tightened, and the water is flooding the ground.

But he didn't realize it, ran to the table quickly, lowered his head and opened the resume sheets one by one...

the third...the third...

When Wang Ruoning saw the resume that was crossed out by the assistant director, blood rushed to Wang Ruoning's forehead.

61 points for stage performance... 59 points for lines class...

Depend on!

Who scored this? Is this art school teacher sick? ! Forget the lines class, has the teacher of this stage performance never seen the world? !

Liao Ming also crossed her on the spot. Did he choose someone without thinking? !

Wang Ruoning took her resume, looked at the picture of the girl above, took two steps back, and hit the back table with a snap.

There is no problem with Mr. Luo's aesthetics.

Mr. Luo was upright, and there was no unspoken rules for anyone.

It was he who almost missed this pearl of the sea!

Assistant Chen, please inform President Luo! My aesthetics and my aesthetics are back!