Chapter 7 Making Friends out of Nothing
Since Roland felt that he was fine and wanted to go to the audition scene to have a look, David didn't persuade him too much.
Sa as yesterday, after sending the Olsen sisters to Universal, David drove Roland to the Fox studio.
The reception hall full of people was so familiar to Roland.
While David and the staff checked the registration information form, Roland looked around.
When he discovered that a guy about his own age was sitting alone in the waiting seat opposite, a flash of inspiration flashed across Roland's brain like a broomstick.
Stretching his legs, he walked over in strides. At the sa ti, his face was filled with unexpected excitent.
"Hi! Jack! Why are you here!"
The sudden enthusiastic call made the blond boy in a daze stunned on the spot.
Looking up, he looked at Roland.
The slightly immature face was full of doubts and incomprehension.
Fortunately, the big ship has not yet appeared, otherwise, this guy will definitely think that Roland is morizing his lines.
Looking around, seeing that Roland was indeed calling his na, the little guy shook his head decisively and denied, "Sorry, I think you may have misidentified the person. My na is not Jack."
"Oh, Jack, you're not joking!"
"I know you go to Fairyland Avenue Primary School!"
Although he knew what the other party said was true, Roland still did not believe in evil and said to himself: "I didn't expect you to co to the audition. I rember that you don't like acting? Why, you were forced by your parents?"
"No, you must have misidentified the person. My na is Leslie Robertson, and I go to Warner Avenue Elentary School."
Facing the extrely eager Roland, the blond boy seed a little uncomfortable.
Moved his butt, turned his head and looked at the registration desk, with a puzzled and nervous look, very much like the star-nosed mole Specks who was about to lose his glasses.
Such a move was naturally seen by Roland.
He knew that the little guy in front of him might not be able to sit still.
This is Fox Studios, after all.
If the "old friend" Leslie Robertson in front of him yelled, it would not be fun.
So, following the opponent's repeated denials, Roland put away his confident smile, and apologetically perford the nirvana of making friends out of nothing, "Oh, sorry, then I may have admitted the wrong person, you and one of mine Friends, they look alike."
"Yeah?"
"certainly!"
Seeing that Roland's words did not seem to be fake, Leslie, who was about to call her mother, was relieved.
Like Roland, if it wasn't for the fact that the crew wanted to recruit inexperienced people, he wouldn't be pulled over by his mother.
Everything on the set was unfamiliar to him, but Roland's enthusiasm made him gradually relax.
Although before coming here, Leslie's mother told Leslie not to communicate with strangers.
But, no matter how defensive a child is, how can he beat Roland who is full of lies?
Roland in his previous life was experienced in many battles, and he was able to perfectly respond to questions such as "Will you give up your seat to the elderly on the bus
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