The director, hearing Shuiling's words, immediately flew into a rage, "We're here to audition for maids, not young ladies. Acting must be realistic, if it's not, how can it be effective? If you can't handle it, get lost, next applicant, come on stage."
Just a maid's role, yet wanting to shoot scenes as a stand-in, so entitled.
"You..." Yu Shuiling had never been treated this way before. She wanted to argue with the director but was pulled back by Xiaonian, "Shuiling, let it be. We're here to audition for maids anyway; the director is right, we're not here to play young ladies. Director, I can try again, no problem."
The director glanced at Xiaonian, who seemed to get it, and nodded with a wave, "Alright, go again."
Xiaonian had no choice but to bring another cup of tea forward, then went to the young lady and repeated the lines she had just said.
This time, Xiaonian did much better than before, but the tea was still scalding hot, pouring it over her hand turned it red again.
