While they were talking, several other girls ran out of the room crying, red eyed and running out.

The girl pointed to them and said to Jiang mianmianmian, "see, these people are eliminated again."

"No, are there many people who are eliminated today?"

Jiang mianmianmian looked at the last girl who ran out crying and even spent her make-up. She looked up in surprise and asked.

The girl nodded: "from morning to now, has eliminated several batches, and all are crying to run out."

"You just said that many people in your class have come for an interview. Have they talked about the content of the interview?" Jiang mianmianmian asked her.

The girl hesitated for a moment, not sure.

"Yes, they have, but the content of each interview is different, and it seems that they are not willing to mention it."

Jiang mianmianmian listened to the girl's words and began to feel uneasy in her heart.

It's understandable that the director's demand is high, but it's not normal that all the interviewers cry.

Jiang mianmianmian thought, there are several girls running out crying, the team gradually quickly to the door.

At the same time, Jiang mianmianmian could hear a loud cry of fury from the room.

"Can you act or not? How can such a simple plot be played? Let it go, let it go. "

"No, it's not. Do you know what it means to let go? Bring yourself into the character. "

"Drama, take the next interviewee to the makeup artist to make up. There's no need to change the clothes. That's it."

With the director's violent cry, the room is very quiet, and from time to time there are girls' sobs.

The crew is busy running around, changing clothes with the makeup of the interviewers behind.

In the noise, Jiang mianmianmian looked inside along the crack of the door.

I saw two or three girls with red eyes, are standing outside the dressing room to wipe tears, a look of the end of the world.

"No, that's exaggeration?"

Jiang mianmianmian's eyes widened in surprise, sighed silently from his heart, and tried to look inside the door.

Unfortunately, from her point of view, only one foot of the makeup artist can be seen. Besides, the face of the interviewee can not be seen clearly.

"Next, Huang Yanyan." Cried the troupe to the outside.

The girl in front of Jiang mianmianmian shivered for a moment, turned back and waved to Jiang mianmianmian.

"I went first. Good luck."

"Come on." Jiang mianmianmian clenched her fist and made an action to cheer her up.

Huang Yanyan squeezed out a stiff smile, took a deep breath, and walked towards the room with a sad face.

As soon as she entered the room, there was another violent cry.

"In exchange for the next one, you are playing a simple schoolgirl, and all the eyeliners and mascara on my face are washed away for me."

"Makeup artist, this one is not ugly enough. Let's make up for her."

"Director, this makeup is too ugly, isn't it?" Some girls protested.

"What's the matter? If I make you ugly, I won't be able to act, will I? "

The director looked at the choking girls in front of him. He was so angry that he almost wanted to drop something. He turned to look at the drama and asked.

"How many interviewers are there outside?"

"And the last three." The dramatist replied.

"Let them come in together and save time for a trial." The director repressed his irritability and waved to the drama.

The crying in this room makes the director's head swell. The director's endurance has reached the limit.