Chapter 165 The Scumbag Who Transmigrated into a Boy Band Audition 47



"Because the script was so nonsensical, I didn't understand it."

That can't really be called a script; it only has some actions and basic dialogue, and the rest is left to the actors to improvise.

If they acted exactly as marked in the script, they would probably finish their performance in 30 seconds.

"..." It's over.

Hearing Cen Yu's words, Yan Chongning felt a chill run down his spine.

Meanwhile, Sister Lin and Xin Yu, who had previously been at odds with them, began to force a smile—

These two arrived quite early, but for some reason, they haven't had their turn to audition yet.

"It's alright, Cen Yu is good at learning," Xin Yu said hypocritically. "He'll definitely be able to show Director Gu something extraordinary."

Cen Yu simply couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to Xin Yu's provocation.

At this moment, the staff started calling Xin Yu's name, asking him to go in for an audition.

Xin Yu glanced at Cen Yu, then confidently walked in. He saw a row of scripts laid out. With his excellent resume, he greeted the teachers and began to randomly draw a script as instructed by the casting director.

Upon seeing the script he drew, the casting director exclaimed inwardly, "Oh my god!"

Unexpectedly, this person drew the exact same script as Cen Yu.

Seeing that this person had an excellent resume, they also became curious about his performance. After explaining the same rules, they waited to see Xin Yu's performance.

Xin Yu, who had just drawn the script, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat...

He had considered many possibilities and even read a little bit of the script for "Dog Journey," but he never expected Gu Hanyin to act so unpredictably.

He clutched the script, which contained only a few lines of text, in his hand, opened his mouth as if to say something, but time ticked by...

"Time's up."

"That's what the staff member said."

Then he went over and took the script fragment from Xin Yu's hand.

Xin Yu's mind went blank. To be honest, he had never slaughtered a pig, nor had he ever seen anyone else slaughter a pig, let alone played such a role... Facing the staff in the room and the camera set up in the corner, he opened his mouth but didn't know how to begin.

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