The girl in the stands was cool and indifferent, a stark contrast to the envisaged character of Betty. Almost as soon as Ji Xiaoxi took the stage, Smith and the screenwriter exchanged glances, their expressions showing some disapproval.
However, out of respect for each actor auditioning, Smith did not intervene and directed his gaze towards the crew responsible for clapping the board.
"Action..."
A loud shout, and the studio suddenly fell silent.
Almost at the same moment, the temperature in the studio seemed to drop a few degrees, becoming instantly colder.
Holding a wooden stick, Ji Xiaoxi's eyes showed not a trace of fear.
Vigilantly looking around, with her feet slightly moving, Ji Xiaoxi's body was poised to attack.
Her dark pupils were focused and stubborn; in her defiant gaze, one could clearly sense her yearning and pursuit for life.
