The director, with trembling hands, pulled out a cigarette box from his pocket. He lifted his gaze to the screenwriter and mumbled, "Can I smoke?"
He thought there would be the usual refusal.
But this ti, the screenwriter nodded: "You can."
The director lit a cigarette while the screenwriter walked out.
The director: "..."
The director smoked alone, pondering over many things.
Was he venting his anger?
Actually, it’s undeniable that there was a bit of that.
After finishing a cigarette, he played the recording of today’s audition.
He started watching from the performance of the first child, going through them one by one, slowly watching.
Then ca Little Taotie’s performance.
That gaze, so fierce.
Setting aside all prejudices, if she weren’t Little Taotie, if she were just a child coming for an audition, the director emptied his mind and asked himself honestly, would he clap and cheer?
He definitely would.
He couldn’t help but stand up and applaud.
This is a promising talent.
She has limitless potential.
A six-year-old child, with the support of capital and solid acting skills, the future...
The director looked towards the distant land.
Would that be her focus?
No actor from Hua Country has ever stood on that podium to receive the highest award.
Can she do it?
Lighting another cigarette and watching the smoke rise, the director gently laughed, "I’ve bullied a kid."
After finishing the cigarette, the director opened the door and saw the screenwriter standing at the door.
"Can I join Little Taotie’s fan group?"
The screenwriter looked baffled: "You an... you want to be a fan?"
The director nodded: "Yes."
This reversal?
Isn’t it too exciting?
The screenwriter looked skeptical: "You’re not planning to sneak into the fan group and then slander Little Taotie, are you?"
The director chuckled: "I’m not that bored."
The screenwriter rolled their eyes and muttered, "You’ve already done sothing to bully a child, what else can’t you do."
The director’s face flushed: "Don’t ntion it."
The screenwriter took out their phone and asked repeatedly, "Do you really want to be Zaizai’s fan?"
"Yes, absolutely!"
The screenwriter muttered, "I don’t even dare to write scripts like you; are you a black piece turning into a fan?"
The director sighed: "Her acting is indeed very good and promising, plus... she’s very cute."
The screenwriter: "Tch!"
...
Xiao Lingzhi’s manager received the script and frowned tightly upon seeing the role of Little Fox, "Why did it beco a little villain?"
Xiao Lingzhi passed by and huffed, "I won’t play the stinky fox!"
The manager flipped through the script, teasingly said, "Little Taotie was invited to play Suan Ni—so there really is a role like Suan Ni; it must be a new addition."
Xiao Lingzhi’s eyes darted around, asking, "Little Taotie is going to act too?"
The manager glanced at her sideways, "Mm-hmm."
Xiao Lingzhi pursed her lips, hesitating, "Actually, the little villain is quite cool, the fox is still pretty... and I get to play with nine tails! The styling must be amazing!"
"Tsk, so you’re going to act in it? Don’t you mind the stink?"
"Little Taotie is playing Suan Ni, so I’ll play the stinky fox and stink her out, hahaha..."
...
Little Taotie was filming Ti-Space Monster Managent Bureau when a rare visitor ca to the set, claiming to visit an old classmate.
The director of the Ti-Space Monster Managent Bureau looked at the visitor, smirking, "Are you here to see or to see Little Taotie?"
This circle can be very large, yet also very small because news travels so fast.
The director smiled wryly, "You know why I’m here."
Little Taotie was called over by the director, feeling a bit bewildered, but upon seeing the director who had auditioned her, she imdiately understood.
Seeing Little Taotie, the director quickly handed over so treats to please Zaizai, "Zaizai, I made this myself, try it."
Little Taotie blinked, staring at the dancing Flower above his head.
Zaizai?
Is he my fan too?
Little Taotie sniffed and shifted her gaze to the box, which contained a golden-brown buttery bread and fragrant steak!
"Zaizai, eat up~" the director eagerly cut the steak.
So, for seven or eight consecutive days, the director ca to visit every day, bringing the food he personally made for Zaizai.
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