There were a total of five actresses who participated in the audition, and Song Ying was the fifth.

Mu Siyu sat in the audience and watched the performances of several actors on the stage.

The first one was too fake, the second one's lines were too blunt, the third one was too artificial, and the fourth one's dialect was too strong.

Finally, it was time for Song Ying to come on stage. She sat in the audience with a thin layer of sweat on her palms. Song Ying's performance was impeccable, both her lines and her expressions were on point.

Mu Siyu looked at Song Ying on the stage, and the corners of her lips slowly raised. In terms of strength, Song Ying would definitely win.

However, Mu Siyu could not accept the subsequent evaluation results.

"The movements are too stiff, the lines are unfamiliar, the expressions are too high, it's just terrible." The chief judge said of Song Ying.

Mu Siyu became popular all of a sudden. This is obviously a random comment!

Song Ying tugged on her sleeve, "Forget it, let's go..."

Song Ying's neither humbleness nor arrogance made her even more angry. The chief judge on the stage was still smiling flatteringly at Duan Mingyue.

"In this entertainment industry, I am the boss." Duan Mingyue's shouting words echoed in her ears again.

Mu Siyu's heart was in turmoil. She jumped on the stage and grabbed the referee's collar, "Damn fat man, do you have the guts to say it to me again!"

The chief judge was grabbed by her collar, and his face turned slightly blue, but he still had a righteous look on his face, "Miss Mu, I'm just commenting realistically."

"To be honest, it's your sister!" The furious Mu Siyu raised her fist and smashed it into the head judge's face, "I think you are the most like an actor!"

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Meeting room on the top floor of Jirong Group.

Xiao Jirong sat on the leather chair and looked at the room full of group executives with a gloomy expression, "An old man from the Xu family knocked you down? Look at this month's performance. I hired you with a high salary and gave me such results.

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The conference room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone except Xiao Jirong lowered their heads and remained silent.

At this moment, the sound of Xiao Jirong's cell phone broke the silence.

Xiao Jirong frowned and answered the phone unhappily, "What's the matter?"

The old housekeeper on the other end of the phone said tremblingly, "Master, Miss Siyu is at the police station..."

"Got it." Xiao Jirong hung up the phone with an expressionless face, "The meeting is over!"

Almost in an instant, all the subordinates in the conference room left in a hurry. Only Xiao Jirong and the trembling little secretary beside him were left in the huge conference room.

The little secretary looked at Xiao Jirong tremblingly. He didn't know what happened to the president, but he knew that the president was in a bad mood now.

"Ask Liefeng to prepare a car for me." Xiao Jirong glanced at the secretary with an expressionless expression, "Hurry up and go!"

The little secretary crawled to the ground and fled the conference room.

Xiao Jirong rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the suit jacket next to him, opened his long legs and left the conference room.

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Police station.

Mu Siyu lazily put her legs on the desk and looked provocatively at the interrogator opposite who was bruised and swollen by her.

She was wearing a pair of navy blue overalls today, a simple white T-shirt on her upper body, and ten-centimeter high heels that gave her an imposing look.

The chief interrogator, who had gauze wrapped on his forehead, glared at Mu Siyu across the table, "Even if you beat me to death, you can't change my decision!"

Mu Siyu rolled her eyes at him, "It seems that I am still too gentle towards you."
Chapter completed!