Three days later
Xinghui Entertainnt talent selection site.
The disguised Zii was mingling among them.
Surrounded by young girls aged eighteen or nineteen, full of youthful vitality, she tried hard to make herself look younger, but her mature allure was hard to hide.
"Are you really only twenty-two?" the staff on site asked suspiciously when they saw Zii.
The age limit for talent recruitnt was twenty-two, Zii had no choice.
She took off her sunglasses and smiled, "I do look a bit mature, but my age is correct. If you don’t believe , you can check my ID card."
She handed over her ID card.
The staff glanced at the ID card and then looked up at Zii.
Without sunglasses, Zii was stunningly beautiful and radiant in the sunlight, as if she was enveloped in a halo. Even a casual flick of her hair made hearts race.
The staff was completely dumbfounded.
"If there’s no problem, I’ll go inside."
Zii pulled back her ID card from the staff’s stunned hand, and as she turned, she blew him a kiss.
The staff was srized, watching the graceful woman walk into the Xinghui Entertainnt building.
All qualified talents were arranged in a very large practice room.
The judges sat in the front, asking everyone to showcase their talents.
Others showcased dancing, singing, or so impromptu performance. When it was Zii’s turn, she pulled out a pair of nunchucks from under her arm.
Seeing her energetically and skillfully playing with the nunchucks, the other trainees were stunned. The judges at the front were worried that the nunchucks might accidentally fly towards them and were anxious the whole ti.
"I have prepared another talent, can I continue to showcase it?" Zii smiled charmingly and innocently at the judges.
The judges hadn’t recovered from the shock and nodded numbly.
Zii happily turned around and took out an air gun from the bag in the corner, "Do you know what ’perfect aim’ ans?"
She glanced over with a smile and promptly cocked the gun, her actions crisp and efficient.
A gun!
She was actually holding a gun!
The judges were already scared out of their wits, so even got so frightened they fell off their chairs.
"P-put the gun down... le-let’s talk this over..." The chief judge finally steadied himself, tongue-tied.
Zii tilted her head in confusion, "So, does my talent pass?"
The chief judge saw the air gun pointed at his head and gulped, "Pass... definitely pass."
Zii curled her lips, smiling charmingly, and nodded, "Okay, then I’ll go wait for the notification."
Seeing her put the gun away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Zii waited in the lounge for the final result.
Ti ticked by, but no one ca to notify her whether she qualified.
Zii grew impatient, picked up her bag, and got up. She opened the door and had just walked two steps when she saw Ye Cheng and the chief judge standing not far away talking.
The two also saw her.
The chief judge looked like he had seen a ghost, his face changed dramatically, and he shoved the docunts into Ye Cheng’s hands, fleeing swiftly.
Zii: "..."
Am I really that scary?
Ye Cheng walked over expressionlessly and handed her the results assessnt form.
Zii looked down and saw the words "Not Qualified" written in the evaluation column.
"How am I not qualified?" Zii frowned and questioned.
"You falsified your age, you are not eligible for the second selection," Ye Cheng said coldly.
"This is discrimination! Do won over twenty-two not have the right to chase their dreams of becoming a star?" Zii angrily ripped the assessnt form into pieces.
"Making trouble without reason."
Ye Cheng was unmoved, and after speaking, he turned to leave.
Zii quickly grabbed his wrist, "Ye Xiaozheng, stop right there!"
Her voice was loud, attracting the attention of other staff around.
Director Ye, always cold and abstinent, the entertainnt industry’s top agent, was actually called Ye Xiaozheng!
That’s too cute!
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