Chapter 858
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You're not on the audition list.
Would Zhao Yue Shu continue to make things difficult for her?
Right now, she could no longer withstand any storms.
"Hello, are you here for the audition?"
Just as he walked into the lobby, he heard a questioning voice.
His voice was magnetic, and his words were perfectly articulated.
Xia Ying and Cao Meihua looked over in shock. When they saw who the speaker was, they were even more shocked.
"Hello?"
Cao Meihua reacted quickly. She quietly reached for Xia Ying's waist and pinched it hard! Then he winked desperately at her.
Hurry up and answer!
Speaking of which, if such a person wanted to sleep with Xia Ying, Cao Meihua would definitely not stop him.
Just sleeping for a night, without any money or resources, would be a huge profit!
"Ugh …" Xia Ying was in so much pain that her vision turned black. She managed to stabilize herself and said reservedly, "Yes, may I ask what is the matter?"
"This …"
A black business card with golden words was handed to Xia Ying.
The knuckles of the hand holding the business card were distinct, slender and clean.
"If you're interested in our show after the audition, you can come and take a look."
Xia Ying took it in a daze. "O-okay."
"If that's the case, I'll take my leave first."
Holding the business card in his hand, it felt as if it weighed a ton of gold.
Xia Ying turned her head blankly and met Cao Meihua's eyes. "Meihua, what … is going on?"
Was it an invitation?
"Let's take a look first!"
Cao Meihua could not hide her excitement. She grabbed the business card and looked at it carefully.
There was no name on it, only the floor of the audition, the room number, and the title of the film.
《Biography of Concubine Yan》
"What kind of drama is this? I've never heard of it. "Cao Meihua was dumbfounded.
Since she had never heard of it, Xia Ying was even more confused.
"Aiya, anyway, I'll keep the name card for you! Let's interview Dream Return first! What if I get it? "
In fact, Cao Meihua had no idea what to do. But if she couldn't calm down, what would happen to Xia Ying?
When they arrived at the audition floor, there were already many people standing in the corridor.
Boys and girls, as expected, were all handsome men and beautiful women.
Xia Ying and Cao Meihua looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
The chances of being chosen were slim to none.
The two of them stood there quietly. They had already made an appointment before the audition and would be called when it was Xia Ying's turn.
This wait lasted for an entire hour.
As the number of people decreased, Cao Meihua's heart grew colder and colder.
Xia Ying lowered her head. Even though she was already suppressing her despair, she could not help but exude a sorrowful aura.
Could it be that he had to escape in order to stay in this circle?
Cao Meihua didn't notice Xia Ying because all her attention was on the information she found on her phone.
"Meihua, let's go." The light in Xia Ying's eyes gradually extinguished. She pulled Cao Meihua's arm and said softly.
"Leave?"
Cao Meihua instantly came back to her senses. She glared at him. "Why do you want to leave? Look at this!! "
"What …"
"Look! Song Yaoyao!! Oh my god, the person we met at the hotel entrance was Song Yaoyao! She probably took a fancy to you, so she asked the bodyguard to give you a name card. Yingying! I have a premonition that we'll be able to turn things around this time! With your ability, you can definitely make Director Little Song's eyes light up! "
"What are you talking about …"
Xia Ying was confused. Cao Meihua's phone was so close to her face that she couldn't see it clearly.
As she was asking, she suddenly froze.
From the corridor, a group of people walked over.
The leader was wearing a slim-fit cheongsam. The material was smoky purple and embroidered with magnolia flowers. As she walked, she seemed to have a fragrance on her.
(End of Chapter)
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