Qiao Xiaren ambled over casually, her serene gaze unchanged and faintly hinted at a serene coolness. No matter the jealousy, malice, admiration, or praise around her, none could shake her emotions in the least.
She remained poised amid praise and criticism—it was her norm. She strolled in, collected her audition form, and calmly settled into a comfortable seat.
"First one, come in!"
"The second one..."
"Next!"
...
The call for auditioning actors echoed from inside, one after another leaving with bowed heads and gaps of disappointed resignation. Each futilely shook their heads at the yet-to-be-called auditionees, their faces filled with innocence.
A repressive and nervous atmosphere began to pervade the hall. Everyone seemed anxious and uneasy, watching each actor who had been called enter, and then exit, dejected.
"Word is, if you're chosen as the female lead for the MV, you might have a chance to share a screen with the nation's Little Prince, Yeqian!"