Soon, the audition began.

There was a bed placed in the audition hall, and on the bed was a prop dummy, acting as the male protagonist.

This scene is very simple. The male protagonist is frustrated and unable to recover. The female number four is the male protagonist’s mortal enemy and goes to the hospital to negotiate with him.

The competition for this drama is indeed fierce, and the female artists who auditioned are all in good condition.

The first person to audition was a newcomer who was quite popular recently.

The prop dummy lay motionless on the bed.

The young newcomer seemed a little nervous and took a deep breath, "I can definitely do it!"

Jiang Yiming said: "Let's start!"

The female artist nodded, took a deep breath, walked over, and sat down by the bed.

The female artist made an action of tidying up the bedding for the prop dummy. Looking at the joyful face of the prop dummy, the female artist tried her best to restrain her emotions, but facing a dummy that made her want to laugh, what should she do?

How to act?

It wasn't until the director coughed that the female artist came back to her senses and finally spoke her lines——

"Are you...are you okay?"

At this point in the performance, Jiang Yiming, with a dark face, interrupted the performance and angrily said: "If the opponent is not a real person, then you can't act?! Are the props funny? Why are you acting like this? How many times have you almost laughed?!"

Jiang Yiming always had a sharp tongue and showed no mercy.

As soon as she finished speaking, the female artist's face turned pale, and the other artists who were watching burst into laughter.

Lin Yan looked at the female artist auditioning with some sympathy.

In fact, I can't blame her. If it were a living person, it could at least enhance the atmosphere and make each other more involved in the play, but the dummy had no lines, so it was too embarrassing.

What's more, it's such a difficult role.

However, it had nothing to do with her anyway. Lin Yan looked left and right, trying to find a chance to leave, but the door was already tightly closed.

The performance continues.

Within a quarter of an hour, three more female artists came on stage. Generally speaking, they were all better than the first one, but they did not have the flavor of a domineering female president. They just felt a little stronger, which was not the same as Jiang Yiming's ideal.

Very different.

Jiang Yiming couldn't help pinching his eyebrows: "Next one."

At this moment, Wang Qiaohui looked at her daughter and said with a smile: "Shanshan, these people's acting is too bad. I still want to fight with you, but I don't know why."

Hearing the sound, Qin Shanshan raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled coldly.

After a while, Feng Anhua stood up and looked at Wang Qiaohui and her daughter, with smiles on their faces: "Miss Qin, it's your turn."

"Um."

Qin Shanshan nodded, stood up, pretended to be elegant, and walked slowly towards the center of the field.

Qin Shanshan stared at the dummy on the bed, with a proud face: "Stop pretending to be dead, get up. I'm here to talk to you today. We should have an explanation..."

"Shanshan, you did a great job!" Wang Qiaohui immediately applauded in the audience.

…

Jiang Yiming took a deep breath.

Is this the top student from Imperial Film and Television Academy?!

If he was born with clay legs, then in general, the performance would be passable.

But with the name of a top student at Shendu Film and Television Academy, this taste has changed.

Let her play the domineering female CEO!

What does Qin Shanshan play? The overbearing little princess who is addicted to the disease of wealth?!

What kind of thing is he acting?
Chapter completed!