Chen Minhao was wearing a black windbreaker today, which was a bit more mature and steady than before.

Chen Minhao did not wear a mask or sunglasses. As soon as he got off the car, a middle-aged man with dark skin came over.

The middle-aged man glanced at the three people with a expressionless face and asked, "Are you here to audition?"

Kang Hui nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Chen Minhao, I auditioned for Xiao Wangshu, and I made an appointment at 11 am."

The middle-aged man looked down at the notebook in his hand and said, "Come with me."

After he finished speaking, he brought three people to the hall of the small theater and said, "You are waiting here now. When you wait, someone will call you." After that, he turned around and left.

There are already many artists and celebrities waiting in the lobby of the small theater. Kang Hui seemed to have seen an acquaintance and went up to speak.

After a while, the middle-aged man, with a smile on his face and his body bent forward slightly, led a male star and his agent in. The male star was Chen Chen. He has acted in two popular dramas in the past two years and is considered a popular young actor.

Wu Xiaoshuang turned her head and spoke to Chen Minhao at an angle that others could not see: "The King of Hell is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with."

Chen Minhao smiled disapprovingly. Although he has become a little popular now because of "Artist Trainee", he is indeed not enough to watch in front of Director Zhao's crew, and it is understandable that middle-aged men treat differently.

However, Chen Minhao felt that middle-aged men were too lazy to do their best in terms of face, and they were too immature to write down on their faces. They were sad that they were middle-aged, but they were still doing such a primary job.

After waiting for about 30 minutes, the door on the inside of the hall opened, and He Li and Zhang Ye walked out. Chen Minhao saw He Li for the first time, and there might be no reason for wearing makeup. Compared to watching TV, he was older, and he smiled gently. A company naturally had to say hello, and Chen Minhao just raised his right hand.

The middle-aged man came over and said to Chen Minhao: "It's you. The director is very busy, so go in quickly."

Chen Minhao nodded to He Li and Zhang Ye, and went in.

The audition was in an empty room in the small theater. The room was very large, with 4 cameras in the corner of the room. It seemed that Director Zhao planned to take all the shots of the actors' audition.

There were more than a dozen people on one side of the room, three people were sitting, and the rest were standing, with director Zhao Yao sitting in the middle.

Seeing that no one was talking, Chen Minhao came forward and said hello: "Hello Director Zhao. I am Chen Minhao, and the audition role is Xiao Wangshu."

Zhao Yao nodded, smiled and said, "Time is limited, so I won't exchange greetings. You can act this part first." After that, he tapped a piece of paper on the table with his fingers.

As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member next to him handed a piece of A4 paper to Chen Minhao.

Chen Minhao quickly read the contents of this a4 paper and closed his eyes.

Kang, who was sitting in the corner of the room, looked back at his watch. It had been almost 2 minutes. What was Chen Minhao doing? But the room was silent, so she could only worry.

Chen Minhao's eyes opened suddenly.

His eyes looked forward, as if the master who raised him was standing there.

"Master, do you really want to order to declare your senior sister a traitor and send your disciples to chase him?"

Chen Minhao clasped his hands tightly, his eyes glared at the air in front of him, paused for more than ten seconds, and then seemed to hear incredible words, his eyes widened, his voice increased by several decibels, and he said, "Senior Sister, I did not bring the Bedi Lian back to the master's sect, but the senior sister just wanted to hide the Bedi Lian to avoid the devastation of the creatures in the martial arts world."

After more than ten seconds, Chen Minhao opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Zhao Yao suddenly shouted: "Stop, you are acting this game."

Before the climax of the scene had arrived, Director Zhao called it to stop, and Chen Minhao's long-term relationship was forced to be held back.

Chen Minhao glanced at the second A4 paper handed over by the staff.

Chen Minhao took a few deep breaths and calmed down his mood.

Close your eyes again and remain silent for more than ten seconds.

Chen Minhao opened his eyes and looked at the director incredibly.

No, he looked incredibly at his senior brother who was about to heal his wounds, but he stabbed his heart and lungs while he was unprepared.

He covered his heart with his left hand, then opened his lips slightly with a blank look on his face, and asked, "Why?"

After being silent for more than ten seconds, his expression gradually became calm from anger and confusion. He took away his left hand covering the wound. His tone was plain and he said, "Good words, it's hard to disobey the master's order."

After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and fell to the ground.

Kang Hui thought the performance was over, but he suddenly saw Chen Minhao's right hand that had been tightly clenched and opened.

Chen Minhao lies on the ground for more than ten seconds and gets up. Although his butt falls to the ground first, which hurts a little, he still stands up straight and smiles and waits for the next instructions.

Zhao Yao was silent for more than ten seconds and asked, "You smiled at the end, right? There is no such thing as this script. Why do you want to laugh?"

Chen Minhao took a deep breath and said, "Because he is also a human being, he has a heart."

Zhao Yao nodded with interest.

Chen Minhao continued: "He is an orphan. He was adopted by the head of Zhengguandao since childhood. He learned martial arts and the principles of being a human being. However, when his master Wu Hang's approach violated the principles he taught, he seemed to stand on the right path in his heart without hesitation. But he is also a human being. His master's many years of raising his tutors and how could he easily cut off his friendship with his fellow disciples? So he chose to go against his master's orders and pointed his sword at his fellow disciples. He was struggling in his heart. Now that he is dead, he can finally stop suffering."

Director Zhao nodded, kept writing and painting on paper, and then said to Chen Minhao and Kang Hui: "Let's come here first today."

Chen Minhao returned to the car and thought he could see Lin Xiuzi, but there might be too many people auditioning the show, so the two of them had time staggered.

Chen Minhao leaned against the back of the car seat and closed his eyes to rest, but he was still a little nervous. After all, he spent time reading the script and sorting out the characters, and finally hoped to have a good result.

Kang Hui was also shocked by Chen Minhao's performance today. She remembered the performance instructor's evaluation of Chen Minhao's acting skills. She felt that during the weekly meeting of the company's management next week, she should suggest to Mr. Zhang that the company's trainees should change the performance instructor.

Kang looked back at Chen Minhao who closed his eyes and rested. She suddenly felt that Mr. Zhang was so lucky. With an agent like her, the company unexpectedly signed such a good seedling. After watching Chen Minhao's audition today, she felt that she needed to re-plan Chen Minhao's development path.
Chapter completed!