"Who is that? Did she come out of the depression era?"
"She looks so earthy."
"Does she think she can be selected if she is dressed like this? It's a big joke."
When Tang Qiaoqiao entered the audition's waiting room, many people saw her. After seeing the way she dressed, people started whispering and pointing at her.
It is the cold winter for the film and television industry. Many first and second-line actors don't have any good scripts, so they could either pick their feet at home or show their faces in reality shows.
In the historical drama "Our Family", apart from the male and female protagonists and the roles for a few older generations, there are many young roles that need to be auditioned. As soon as the news came out, it immediately attracted both famous and unknown actors.
After Tang Qiaoqiao got the script from Brother Qian, she went home and read it carefully. The more she read the play, the more she liked it. She really wanted to be able to play in this drama.
She even specifically asked Aunt Wang about what life was like in the 1970s and 1980s. When Aunt Wang learned that she was going to audition for historical dramas, she also contributed her clothes at the bottom of her box, which were popular in the 1980s. She had kept it treasured to this day.
In order to give the director a fresh feeling among many actors, Tang Qiaoqiao appeared on the set wearing a Qingliang-brand gray shirt and blue coarse trousers.
"Qiaoqiao, there are so many people, and they are all watching you." Fang Yuan whispered in Tang Qiaoqiao's ear.
Fang Yuan was the new assistant arranged for her by Brother Qian. Her body was round, and she smiled with two round dimples on both sides of her mouth.
"It's okay, I won't lose a piece of meat from it." Tang Qiaoqiao ignored those malicious eyes. She looked around the lounge, and randomly found an empty place to sit down.
At this moment, a girl with short hair sitting next to her suddenly leaned forward to talk to her.
"Hey, which role are you here to audition for?"
Tang Qiaoqiao felt that there was nothing to hide, so she frankly replied, "Female number 3, Zhao Xiaozhen."
The girl with short hair curled her lips. "Then you will be okay."
"Why do you say this?" Tang Qiaoqiao asked.
She gestured with her eyes to the woman who sit on the innermost, and said in a low voice, "It is said that the female number 2 has been booked. It is that Wang Xing'er. Everyone else will be cannon fodder."
Wang Xing'er is a young flower who has been gaining momentum in the past two years. At this time, she occupied the largest makeup mirror in the lounge. Although her styling was extremely exquisite, she still asked the makeup artist to constantly touch up her makeup, pull up her hair, and make sure that there were no flaws.
Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at her and didn't care. After waiting for a while, it was finally her turn.
"Tang Qiaoqiao," the casting director shouted at the room with the list, "Go to Room 9."
Tang Qiaoqiao: "Where is Room 9?"
He casually pointed into the corridor. "Just go straight ahead and then just turn around."
Tang Qiaoqiao followed the direction he pointed and came to Room 9. Inside, there were five people sitting side by side. Director Wu in the middle was the show's director.
As soon as he saw her dress, Director Wu's eyes lit up. "You dressed up like this for the audition?"
Tang Qiaoqiao honestly said, "Yes."
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