"Unanimously approved! Congratulations, Little Yuzu!"
The director and the others were clapping, and even the assistant director was clapping with a gloomy face.
With a unanimous vote, Xiaoyouzi was exempted from the second round of testing and her role was confirmed.
Little Yuzu said with a smile, "Thank you everyone for your love."
"Little Yuzi is great at martial arts and very cute. We'll hire a teacher to teach her how to perform later."
"Yes, I can't wait to see Xiaoyouzi's outfit."
"So cute."
Everyone discussed it happily.
The director looked at Xiaoyouzi, who was neither humble nor overly excited, and said with a light laugh, "Xiaoyouzi, our drama will probably start filming around your summer vacation. Remember to do your homework and everything in advance."
"(￣￣?) Okay."
Xiao Youzi nodded, speaking confidently to the director: "For the specifics, please have the director discuss them with my agent."
Leave professional matters to professionals.
She's already finished her work for today!
The director nodded and said, "Okay, we will call your agent and we will choose another day to sign the contract."
"OK."
Little Yuzu stood up and nodded: "Uncle Director, I'm going now!"
"etc."
The screenwriter next to him suddenly winked at the director, but the director didn't see it.
Seeing that Xiaoyouzi was about to leave, she quickly stood up and said, "Xiaoyouzi, come and take a picture with us before you go."
The screenwriter's eyes were filled with anticipation.
Little Pomelo: "Okay."
The judges here, including the prop master, all really liked Xiaoyouzi, especially the editor and the others, whose eyes lit up when they saw Xiaoyouzi.
"Get away from me, this is my little pomelo."
"Get lost and stop staring at my little Yuzu! She was just smiling at me!"
"So cute, my pomelo!"
The biggest investor looked at Little Pomelo with a sheepish grin.
After Xiaoyouzi agreed to take a photo, he gave a reserved smile.
My mind was screaming: "Waaaaah! I saw my real-life daughter! She's so cute! Honey, give me another one!"
He's over forty and his son is almost twenty; he's completely unworthy of the adorable little pomelo.
Amidst everyone's laughter, Xiaoyouzi took a few photos with them.
Only the assistant director stood in the corner, watching the smiling crowd.
Assistant Director: I'm an outsider.
After the photos were taken, Xiaoyouzi smiled and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll head back now."
"etc."
The investment tycoon took out an exquisite box and handed it to Little Yuzi, then reached out and patted Little Yuzi's fluffy head: "This is for you, Little Yuzi."
Ah! I bumped my daughter's head, so cute!
Seeing the investor's strange expression, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't hold it in, Xiaoyouzi tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"fine."
The investor covered his mouth, which was twitching with a wild grin.
Little Yuzu, holding the candy box, said, "Thank you!"
"Bye-bye, little pomelo!"
Goodbye, everyone!
Once the door closed, the investment tycoon let go of his hand and burst into laughter.
The little pomelo outside the door raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything.
When Monica saw Xiaoyouzi coming out with the number caller, she quickly ran over and asked, "How's Xiaoyouzi?"
As she spoke, she glanced around.
I immediately noticed the beautifully packaged candy box in Xiaoyouzi's hand.
That's it.
Little Yuzu shook the candy box, looked at Monica, and grinned from ear to ear: "You've passed!"
"Very good!"
Both of them were happy.
The person who called the number did not call another number.
The person behind Xiaoyouzi asked, "I'm number one hundred, can I go in now?"
The clerk said, "The rest of you can go home now; the selections have been made."
There are more than a dozen people waiting here, all of whom were late because they didn't arrive on time.
Little Yuzu just happened to claim the account at the right time.
Now, those who hadn't gotten a turn yet were starting to complain.
"What happened?"
"No, what do you mean?"
"We haven't even started yet! You've kept us waiting for so long!"
Only the two girls' managers were shouting; the rest, seeing no hope, glanced at Xiaoyouzi and wisely left.
"What's all the noise about?"
The clerk glanced at them coldly: "Everyone followed the rules. Now, the judges inside have unanimously approved your turn. You have no chance."
"Why should I?!"
"We won't leave until you explain it clearly."
"Speak!"
The two agents were aggressive, their eyes fixed on the clerk as if they could tear him to pieces.
The clerk wasn't intimidated at all.
She scoffed lightly: "We've already explained the rules to each agent before we came. Please follow the rules."
It was agreed upon before the audition.
If you've chosen several options and are still undecided, you can consider having a second round of interviews and then notify everyone at the same time.
But the little pomelo is different.
First, the director begged her to come, and then she perfectly won over the biggest investor and the judges with her martial arts skills.
Aside from the uncooperative assistant director, everyone else liked her.
It passed unanimously, and the decision was made immediately; there were no problems.
Some people who hadn't left were still hiding in the back, whispering among themselves.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know, let's just watch the show."
"A kid the capitalists put in there, right?"
A discordant sound appeared, and Xiaoyouzi frowned slightly.
The two girls' agents pointed directly at the number caller and started cursing.
"I checked, isn't this person just someone who's a bit popular online? You think you can just take him like that?"
Do you know who referred us?
"Why are you kicking us out? We want to go in!"
The clerk, with a dark face, said, "It's none of my business who introduced you. If you have any complaints, contact our director directly."
As they talked, the argument escalated.
It looked like they were about to start arguing.
Monica frowned and said, "Little Yuzu, let's go."
"Um."
The two were preparing to leave.
"stop!"
Just then, a clear female voice came from behind...
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