This background is quite difficult to interpret.

In the war background, parents and relatives died, leaving only the lonely little girl. It is very difficult to show the expression of the little girl.

A group of little girls who were auditioning were eager to try and raised their paws.

"I'll do it."

"I'll do it first."

"I'm the first!"

Gu Chu looked at them and thought in a trance that he had returned to the kindergarten, with a group of children chattering non-stop. Gu Chu held his chin, childish.

The little girl in a green skirt was the first chance to play. She lifted her skirt and walked to the spotlight. She obediently greeted the three adults: "Hello uncles and aunts, my name is Ye Nannan, I am seven years old this year."

Lu Shanhe was drinking health tea without saying anything.

The audition stage is arranged very simple. Several dolls that were temporarily moved to serve as corpses, dimming the light, pretending that the background is a war-torn era. Ye Nannan walked to the center of the stage, looked at the camera, and then-

He cried with a wow.

Gu Chu:...

Cao Yuezhi couldn't help laughing and kept shaking her head. Ye Qianqian's sister Ye Nannan is as brainless as her sister. If she can cry, it means that she has good acting skills?

Ye Nannan cried for more than ten seconds, her nose was red, and there was no tears in the corners of her eyes. She asked twitchingly: "I...I'm finished performing."

Lu Shanhe calmly drank tea.

Wang Fugui touched his nose awkwardly and hurriedly walked forward: "It's OK, Nan Nan performed very well. Come down and rest for a while and let the next child continue to perform, okay?"

"Okay~" Ye Nannan ran off the stage with her hands and feet, like a dancing green butterfly.

The second person to play was Lili in a pink shirt, six years old this year, speaking very exaggerated and standard Mandarin. She first stood next to the "corpse", shouted "mom", then called "dad", and then started crying...

Lu Shanhe continued to drink tea calmly.

Next, the third one to play was Mengmeng, Cao Yuezhi's niece.

Cao Yuezhi smiled and said, "Director Lu, this is my niece. I have loved acting since I was a child and have a very talented performance." Before coming, Cao Yuezhi took time to teach her children how to perform this section in advance. Every move, eyes, and lines were clearly explained, and the children practiced it dozens of times.

Cao Yuezhi has confidence, Mengmeng can definitely convince Director Lu's heart.

Lu Shanhe nodded, yawned, and his movements were casual and lazy.

Mengmeng came prepared and came on stage with confidence. She first expressed her greetings to the three judges, turned around and walked towards the center of the stage. There was a broken doll in the center of the stage. Mengmeng showed an extremely panic expression and quickly ran towards "Dad" and "Mom".

"dad!"

"Mother!"

"You, wake up, wuwu, don't leave Mengmeng."

The little girl stumbled to her parents and looked at her relatives with blood on her face. Her wet eyes widened, and the fear in her eyes turned into fear and helplessness. Big tears fell down and she cried loudly.

Lu Shanhe nodded slightly now and nodded slightly.

Wang Fugui sent Mengmeng down and couldn't help but admire her. This child is very talented and knows how to gradually improve his acting skills. The grief has a progressive process. It is amazing that a seven-year-old girl can reach this level.
Chapter completed!