"Not bad."
Li Jiahang gave an embarrassed smile, but inwardly he retorted, your scandals fill the entertainment circle, never having a break between relationships, and yet you have the audacity to say I have a rich emotional history.
"There's a scene on this piece of paper, try acting it out."
Qi Hao picked up a piece of paper from the table, improvising on the spot.
"Mr. Qi Hao, no preparation time?" Li Jiahang pulled a long face; this didn't quite follow the usual rules.
"Three minutes then."
Three minutes later, Li Jiahang started his performance. After finishing, Qi Hao let him leave.
"What do you think?" Qi Hao asked An Feng.
Today, it was just him and An Feng in charge of the auditions. The assistant director and executive director were contacted but hadn't officially started working yet.
"A bit raw, but it seems okay."
An Feng might not have deep acting skills, but his experience was enough, making him a good support for Qi Hao.
