Salted Fish Auditions

Chapter 106

"Number thirty-nine, get ready," a staff member called.

"It's your turn. Good luck, good luck." Xie Yuan clenched his fist in encouragement.

Just then, Zhang Lin came out from inside. When he saw Li Wenchuan, he let out a cold snort, said nothing, and strode away. Perhaps it was the particular greasiness of a middle-aged man, but Zhang Lin had great confidence in his looks. Even the mocking gesture he had just made at Li Wenchuan had been carefully calculated.

The angle at which he lifted his chin, the height of his raised brow, even the degree of his profile—all of it was under his control.

That was all in his own head. To Li Wenchuan, it looked entirely different.

He only saw a fairly decent-looking middle-aged man strutting around like a goose, making faces at him as if he were helplessly trying to remove contact lenses.

Li Wenchuan: Tsk. Why did his eye start twitching after the audition? Was the script that difficult?

Li Wenchuan had not caught Zhang Lin's mockery at all and entered the audition room.

Three people were seated inside. The one in the middle was probably the director, the man beside him was the assistant director, and the beautiful yet aggressive-looking woman could only be the original author who had frightened off many people trying to get in through connections.

Yun Xianhe was already impatient. From the beginning until now, there had not been a single suitable candidate. Especially that male actor from just now—some Best Actor winner, apparently. She had thought there might be some hope, but the moment she saw his face, she had despaired.

Sir, do you have no idea how old you are? Was that appropriate? How could such a handsome and powerful God Venerable be allowed to have