Jiang Mian wasn't the only one auditioning today; He Lei had picked five or six good candidates from the actors he was in contact with for a collective audition.
No wonder, Xia Sheng would be dissatisfied.
Who would be happy to see the duck that's almost in their mouth fly away?
It's just that He Lei was a late bloomer, only achieving success in his thirties, and now approaching fifty, he may not necessarily be willing to resort to these tactics, even if that person was also very important to him.
Xia Sheng was gambling.
But this was a gamble she was bound to lose.
"Almost time, it's our turn."
Luo Ting came over to urge Jiang Mian after receiving a notification from a staff member.
Jiang Mian closed the script and stood up.
"Relax, don't be nervous; with that nearly worn-out script you have, you'll know whatever you draw."
