Chapter 297 My Financial Master 21

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Cen Jing is an actress highly praised by Pan Asia Film and Television Group, and now she is hanging out with Shen Yanzhou. Anyone who dares to mess with Shen Yanzhou is seeking death.

But what Sang Yu is confused about is, if Shen Yanzhou has a crush on Cen Jing, why doesn't he let her be his girlfriend?

Could it be that Cen Jing doesn't like him?

Gee, it seems like she should find a chance to help him.

Because Sang Yu didn't have enough casting, the role she auditioned for this time was just a small villain who died within a few episodes. Although the plot was small, for Sang Yu, it was already the best role she could receive.

Director Bai is a middle-aged man in his forties. Before Sister Duoduo could take Sang Yu to greet him, she heard the staff clap their hands and say: "The actors who came to interview Xia Shu, please find a place to lie down now. You have to play a corpse, and whoever performs the role most realistically and for the longest time will get the role of 'Xia Shu'."

When Sister Duoduo heard this, she quickly urged to go to Sangyu: "Quick, go there and lie down. Director Bai didn't say anything. Don't get up."

So, Sang Yu just lay on the ground.

There were about ten people lying with her.

It was fine at first, but the sole was cold and a bit harsh.

However, after a while, the staff brought a water pipe and rushed it to them.

The people who came to audition for the role of Xia Shu were all young actors, and they all had pretty good looks. At first they could tolerate lying on the hard floor, but then the water pipes were directed at their bodies, and gradually some of them couldn't stand it anymore.

Not long after, most of the people got up in embarrassment.

Half an hour later, only Sang Yu and another girl were still lying on the ground.

The girl not far from Sang Yu waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Director Bai to say anything. She couldn't stand it any longer. She secretly opened her eyes and saw that Sang Yu was the only one left around.

She looked at Sang Yu lying motionless on the ground, not feeling tired at all.

The girl knew that she lost.

She stood up, wiped the water from her face, walked to the side silently, and took the towel handed by the staff.

When Shen Yanxi came, what he saw was Sang Yu lying on the ground alone.

Her thick eyelashes were wet with water, her black hair was spread in the water, her face was pale and bloodless, she closed her eyes quietly, and she had a broken and desolate beauty about her body.

"Young Master Shen, why are you here..." Someone approached and was interrupted by Shen Yanxi raising his hand.

Shen Yanxi looked at Sang Yu leisurely.

She really gave him constant surprises.

"Okay, great. What's your name? You can get up."

Director Bai originally didn't have much hope, but forty minutes later, when he saw Sang Yu still lying on the ground motionless, he was touched.

A gleam of light bloomed in his eyes, and he saw great potential in Sang Yu.

Sister Duoduo ran over to introduce Sang Yu to him at the right time.

Sang Yu got up from the ground, and as soon as she reached a clean area, the girl from before came towards her with a towel.

"this is for you."

"Thank you." Sang Yu took it and wiped his hair.

"What's your name? You're so awesome."

In response to the girl's praise, Sang Yu curled her lips: "Sang Yu, not great, just average."

For someone who has died countless times, this is nothing.

"I feel so tired for half an hour. You look so relaxed. How did you hold on for so long?"

The girl looked at her with starry eyes.

Sang Yu wiped his face: "Because of poverty."

The girl was dumbfounded for a while, then nodded to express her understanding.

"My name is Qiao Yi, nice to meet you." The girl introduced herself with a smile. The next moment, when she saw Sang Yu raised her head, she was shocked again, "Oh my God, why do you have such good skin without makeup? What skin care products do you use..."

A sudden whistle interrupted Qiao Yi's words.

"Wow, so handsome..."

Sang Yu followed Qiao Yi's gaze and looked up, her eyes slightly stagnant.