Until the actor on the stage finished one of the plots, Director He waved his hand and signaled the actor to go out.

He was originally holding some expectations, but now he saw Director He's reaction and guessed the result in his heart. He was a little disappointed, but he had no choice but to leave the stage.

"I have seen enough today." The man next to Director He raised his hand and looked at the time on the watch, and smiled helplessly: "There are the last three left to audition, and you are not satisfied with it?"

"I think that was pretty good just now."

"Not the feeling I want." Director He kept staring at his script, shaking his head while saying, sighing unstoppable, "No one can perform that temperament yet."

"You have too high requirements." The person next to me laughed, "I think it's enough. Almost most people in the entertainment industry have come. You don't like any of them. Who will act?"

"You don't understand." Director He kept frowning, and it seemed to be a little troublesome. "I spent three years on this script and finally started filming. If this drama is ruined because of an unqualified actor, I can't accept it."

"It's also seen so many people. It would be fine if it was a supporting role. If it was just a matter of making a difference, it would be a little more special effects." Director He tapped the script with his finger, "The problem is that this is the protagonist, and it is to support the soul of the entire drama. How can he easily decide to let an unqualified person play it?"

The corners of the man next to him twitched a few times and waved his hand: "Come on, what you think of is God, but what you are in reality is human."

"Look." Director He sighed, "This protagonist is first a knight, secondly he is himself. He lives a very conflicted life, and he becomes a world of martial arts..."

Director He talked a lot to the man Barabala, but in the end he felt that he was talking nonsense. Even if people who don’t understand their thoughts could still not understand, they still couldn’t understand them. So why did he still say it???

Thinking of this, Director He drew three black lines in front of him, looking at the script with a sad face.

The person next to him was also confused, and finally couldn't help but complain: "It's not me that you are talking about you. The temperament you want is really not in line with reality. In addition, with such high requirements, who can do it?"

Just when the two were about to have a dispute over the protagonist's matter again, the assistant walked up with a smile, leaned over and said a few words in Director He's ear.

"Miss Xu?" Director He shook his hand holding the script, and his eyebrows also shook, and he seemed a little surprised.

After all, no matter which aspect, the eldest lady of the Xu family does not need to come to find her.

"Why don't you notify me when Miss Xu comes?" Director He frowned, "Would you be embarrassed to wait?"

assistant:"……"

The assistant really wanted to prove how innocent she was. "Ms. Xu said she didn't need to bother you anymore. She said she was just here to see."

Listening to the assistant, Director He couldn't help but feel a little affection for the eldest lady of the Xu family whom he had never met. He threw down the script and patted the sleeves of the suit, "Forget it, let's do it for now."

Then he turned his head to look at the assistant, "Where is Miss Xu? I'll go see him." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but warn: "Next time when you encounter this situation, you still have to tell me, it's not good to let others wait. Alas... I'm still too focused just now."

The assistant shrugged, feeling that he felt wronged like a 250-pound child, "Ms. Xu is here..."

"Yes, it's on the scene." The assistant pointed to the place where he moved the chairs to someone just now.
Chapter completed!