Back To 1992 [MTL]

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Chapter 13: Audition

On this day, the weather was refreshing. Before dawn, Liu Fang quietly got up and washed, and Zhou Laoer also got up when he heard the sound.

"Shh, keep your voice down. Pearl is still sleeping." Liu Fang pointed to her daughter on the bed and whispered.

Zhou Laoer nodded and didn't wear slippers. He went out directly barefoot and walked outside the door before he dared to talk.

"I'm going to Zijin Building today. Don't you really want me to follow?" Zhou Laoer is a little worried.

"No, you go and do your own work. I bought the vegetable market stall. Don't you have to sublet it?" Having said that, Liu Fang was still very nervous.

She has inquired about that Zijin Building is the highest-end building in the provincial capital. It used to receive leaders and foreign guests.

The director is also famous, and he made the two most popular TV series now.

Thinking of this, Liu Fang was a little regretful. She should buy two more fluffy skirts for her daughter, but the child didn't want it. She only wanted a white T-shirt and denim shorts, a stinky girl, and cut two holes in her jeans and pulled out a lot of whiskers.

A good daughter must dress up as a male doll.

Liu Fang wanted to cut off the whiskers and repair the hole, but the pearls didn't agree. She was anxious and clattered to tears.

My mother couldn't be stubborn as her daughter, so I could only agree, but I thought about it this morning and regretted it.

T-shirts also have no patterns and ordinary colors. They are bright white everywhere, and the trousers are ragged by beads. It looks a little irrecoherent.

Liu Fang didn't understand such a trend, and she was inevitably uneasy, especially when she took her daughter into the Zijin Building. At first glance, the little girl who came to auditioned for the exam, dressed like a flower fairy, and her silly daughter became a stupid boy.

"Zhuzhu, don't be nervous. We just saw the world after that." Liu Fang appeased Zhou Baozhu not to be nervous. In fact, her nervous hands sweated and her face turned red.

Zhou Baozhu is not nervous. As a bilingual translator, she has long been used to various formal occasions in her last life.

"Mom, Zhuzhu can speak foreign languages. He is super capable and not nervous." Zhou Baozhu tried her best to ease Liu Fang's internal embarrassment and uneasiness with a cute look.

Liu Fang looked and dressed up. Oh, it's okay not to look at it. At first glance, she was even more uncertain.

She was about to take her daughter to the bathroom to change her braids into princess buds when she saw a group of foreigners coming in from the door.

As soon as Director Fang came in, he saw Zhou Baozhu. It was not that he looked good or familiar, but that Zhou Baozhu was dressed up maverickly.

Clean and neat small dirty braids, bright yellow embroidered red lightning tattooed forehead cover, simple and generous white T-shirt, with exaggerated black skeleton pendant, denim shorts on the lower body, and the holes complement each other, adding more playful heel atmosphere to her. The shoes are ordinary white sneakers with bright yellow socks, among which There are also red lightning marks on the ankle.

The little princess is full of the room, just such a hip-hop girl, which is naturally eye-catching.

Screenwriter David walked around Zhou Baozhu several times. From time to time, he muttered a lot of muttering. Liu Fang couldn't understand it. He just felt that the foreigner was a little toothed and claws, and his body movements were scary.