Let alone finding the real performers, they haven't even seen the show.
Money is not brought by strong winds. They are rich, but they are also very busy at work. In addition to making money, they just do some personal hobbies.
But none of them like to watch theater.
If I insist on saying that there is someone who knows a little bit about drama, it would be Ji Xiaoheng.
"Why don't you let Duo Le make the choice?" Song Nanchen suggested, "There is no need to feel pressure, just choose someone who you think is the actor of this role."
Ji Xiaoheng thought for a while: "I think the first one should not be the first one. He really can't sing. A role player, no matter how much he wants to hide that he can sing and makes mistakes on purpose, he will still have a little bit of skill.
Inside, but he doesn’t know how to do it at all.”
Ji Yucheng looked at his son with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and at the same time he felt a little bit indebted.
He seems to have really been absent from many journeys in his son's life. He doesn't even know what his son knows, what he doesn't know, what he likes and what he doesn't like.
"As for the second one, it can be seen that he wants to perform well and sings well, but his movements are a little stiff and many small details of the monkey are not shown."
Little Fubao's little mouth was filled with food, and he still looked at Ji Xiaoheng with admiring eyes.
Brother Dole is so awesome!
Know everything!
"As for the third and fourth place... Xiao Fubao, can you guess one?" Ji Xiaoheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiao Fubao beside him and asked.
Little Fu Bao was suddenly cueed and was startled.
He pointed at himself blankly and asked: "Me?"
"Well, because I'm not sure either, I'll just listen to you."
[Wow~ I listen to you! Why is it so sweet! Am I really watching a baby show?!]
[He stuffed me with candy out of the blue again! My teeth are about to get decayed!]
[That’s right! Ever since we were assigned a task that day, our Duole has become a lot more proactive!]
Sang Mizhou's face turned dark.
Xiao Fubao blinked and glanced at the two remaining actors on the stage.
Pointing to one of them casually: "Then Fubao, let's choose him."
"Our little Fubao has chosen the third performer. Can you tell us the reason for choosing him?"
"Reason?" Little Fubao tilted his head, "Well... Fubao feels that his clothes are older. The master said that clothes will become old if they are worn often."
[Yes! That performer’s clothes seem to be older than those of the other three performers! The little baby is so smart!]
[Not necessarily, right? What if someone did it on purpose? And from such a distance, can you really see whose clothes are newer? Who’s clothes are older? 】
[Maybe our little one’s eyesight is good? Anyway, I’m on my side! Whatever the little one says is right!]
"Hahahaha, our little Fubao's observation skills are really good, so is this performer the real performer of Sun Wukong? Next, he will use a performance to tell everyone whether he is or not."
The lights slowly dimmed, and the other unselected performers on the stage took the opportunity to exit.
Xiao Fubao put down the food in his hand and looked at the stage attentively.
The scene was quiet for about a minute.
The sound of gongs and drums sounded.
It's still the same clothes, but the performer's demeanor and aura have completely changed.
He skillfully waved the golden cudgel in his hand, and his movements were completely different from those he had just performed.