Wen Wenyao tidied up her clothes, walked in gracefully with light steps, and showed nobility in her gestures, with a decent smile on her face.

Facing Wen Wenyao's eyes, the four teachers and the director were stunned for a moment, then lowered their heads to give the newcomer an impression score.

The vocal teacher quipped, "I am willing to exchange my singing voice for this beautiful face."

"It should be a child from a rich family. The few steps you just walked are obviously trained." The dance teacher wrote and painted in the book, and Wen Wenyao entered the door from the beginning. From that moment on, she was paying attention to each other's pace.

While several teachers were quietly discussing Wen Wenyao's appearance, the people outside the door slowly became noisy.

"What's going on outside?"

The interview teacher frowned and looked at the glass door, the artists all rushed to the fourth floor, and the stairs were surrounded by water.

The artist didn't seem to hear her at all...

"Wow, this young lady is so pretty."

"The interview will definitely pass."

"Can boys have contact information?"

The artists stared at Wen Wenyao with great interest, and several girls' faces were about to stick to the glass door.

"Go back to training, can you get full marks in the monthly exam?!"

The dance teacher scolded, and these artists left slowly.

After the fourth floor was clean, several teachers began to seriously examine Wen Wenyao.

"Do you have a foundation in vocal and dance? Can you play an instrument?"

"Can play the piano and sing should be fine, but can't dance."

"Okay, try this English song."

The vocal music teacher handed Wen Wenyao a pair of piano scores, and Wen Wenyao glanced at it briefly. I've heard this song before.

Wen Wenyao sat gracefully on the bench, with a pair of fingers as white as green on the piano keys, the melodious melody matched with the girl's light and elegant voice, it was simply perfect.

The song is over.

The vocal teacher nodded in satisfaction.

"Yeah, that's great, the piano is good and the sound is good."

"Thank you." Wen Wenyao smiled and nodded at the teacher, then closed the piano, slowly got up, and stood in the original position.

Next is the audition. The teacher of the Acting Department gave Wen Wenyao a script.

"Play this segment."

Wen Wenyao took over the script. The above is the scene where the heroine meets the hero for the first time in school. This clip requires a natural and agile scene to highlight the cuteness of the heroine and the beauty of the two when they meet for the first time. Charming atmosphere.

Wen Wenyao looked at the script carefully, quickly wrote down the lines, and sorted out his emotions. Under the expectation of the teachers, he started his own performance.

Gentle smile, sweet cheeks like first love, get along and talk naturally. Wen Wenyao, everything was performed. Maybe it's because she's a good fit and can handle such a simple script.

"It's okay, this script is not difficult at all."

The instructor of the Performance Department also gave Wen Wenyao a qualified score.

"It's really good. It seems that this time the scout has found a good seedling, who is a physique that can become popular."

The director was also very satisfied. He took Wen Wenyao's profile and put a check mark on it, meaning that he passed the interview.

"Hey, wait, are you warm?"

The director thought of it later, this girl, elegant temperament, coupled with perfect etiquette, made him suddenly think of someone.

"Do you know Wen Guangquan?" The director began to have a bold idea.

"He's my father."

Tutors: ? ? ? ! !

Several teachers stared with disbelief on their faces.

"Does your father allow you to enter the entertainment industry?" The director said solemnly, most ladies from aristocratic families will not show their faces in the entertainment industry, and many rich people even look down on the current ones artist.

If Wen Guangquan did not support her daughter, ROT would never dare to ask for this artist.

"Don't worry, my father agreed."

Wen Wenyao doesn't really want others to know that she is Wen Guangquan's daughter, she wants to develop on her own.

"Are you sure?" the director asked again.

"I'm sure." Wen Wenyao answered with great certainty.

"Okay, then leave the contact information and wait for us to notify."

As soon as the director gritted his teeth, he signed Wen Wenyao. She was a little hesitant, or even dared not to ask for Wen Wenyao, but she was really reluctant to bear such a gifted and beautiful child be let go.

"Thank you."

Wen Wenyao bowed to several mentors, finally closed the door, and left slowly.

When she got to the first floor, she saw Song Nanqiao talking and laughing with a girl, she seemed very happy. The two were still holding mobile phones and exchanged their contact information. When they went downstairs, Song Nanqiao didn't notice.

"Sister..."

The girl called her with some resentment.

"Ah..."

Song Nanqiao turned his head sharply, and saw the girl's pale face, and the brown pupils were now a little dull.

"Sorry, my sister is back, let's talk next time." Song Nanqiao apologized to the girl, then ran to Wen Wenyao's side and held her hand.

"Okay." The girl smiled politely, waved her right hand, and said goodbye to Song Nanqiao.

…

"Is it going well?" Song Nanqiao asked cautiously, she knew that Wen Wenyao was in a bad mood now.

"Hmm."

Originally, her interview went so well, and Wen Wenyao was very happy, but after seeing Song Nanqiao and others so happy, her good mood for a day suddenly disappeared.

Wen Wenyao took the other party's hand and looked back at the girl, her dark pupils showed no emotion, as if she was warning the other party.

The girl felt a chill behind her back, and at the same time a bad premonition rose up, she seemed to have established another enemy...

She talked to Song Nanqiao because Song Nanqiao's behavior attracted her. She felt that the other party was a big boss, so she was interested in chatting, and she just got the contact information.

At the same time, she also had a thought in her heart, could that very beautiful girl be the girlfriend of the boss...or a little lover...

…

"What's the matter with you, are you okay?"

Perceiving that the other party's mood was not very good, Song Nanqiao asked hesitantly.

"I'm fine."

Wen Wenyao didn't admit it, she kept pondering about it in her heart, and kept telling herself that it was okay, she knew that Song Nanqiao had nothing to do with that girl, just a normal chat, but it was strange, She just couldn't contain herself.

She will have a sense of crisis...

"I have nothing to do with that girl, just chat casually." Song Nanqiao grabbed the other's hand, and she was a little annoyed herself. In the future, whether it is a boy or a girl, she should not be too close . She didn't want Wen Wenyao to be so uneasy.

"Tonight, sleep with me too." Song Nanqiao said.

"Good."

Wen Wenyao certainly would not refuse.

Evening…

Song Nanqiao was sitting on the hanging chair on the balcony, recalling the appearance of Wen Wenyao in the past few days, she always felt that it had changed a lot from before, she felt that she had to communicate with Wen Wenyao, otherwise Wen Wenyao Wen Yao's emotions will be even more uncontrollable.

She sat on the balcony thinking for a long time, how to speak to Wen Wenyao, but did not realize that a girl, already holding a blanket, appeared behind her.

"Baby...it's cold, put on a blanket."

Wen Wenyao walked to Song Nanqiao's side, sat on Song Nanqiao's lap, leaned into the other's arms, and covered the two with a huge quilt. The girl's body temperature and the softness of the quilt slowly warmed Song Nanqiao. At this time, Song Nanqiao remembered that he had been sitting here for a long time.

"Hold me..." Wen Wenyao is very clingy, a small one, huddled in Song Nanqiao's arms.

"Okay..."

Song Nanqiao's voice was a little hoarse, the atmosphere was very good, she could take the opportunity to ask something.

"I want to talk to you, can I?"

"Of course, sister can say whatever she wants...." Wen Wenyao's dark pupils were bottomless, making it difficult to speculate on her feelings.

"I think you've changed a bit."

Song Nanqiao said a word deliberately, and when she spoke, she was always observing the other party's affection.

"I know..."

The girl gave a wry smile and grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand.

"Sister, what do you think I was like before?"

"Gentle and polite, considerate and considerate."

When the two were not familiar with each other, Song Nanqiao had always been a full-scale filter. Wen Wenyao's courtesy and gentleness had penetrated into her heart.

"Do you like me like this?"

The girl stared at Song Nanqiao.

Her tenderness and thoughtfulness are true, but only to Song Nanqiao.

Her politeness and distance are also true, but only to outsiders.

Song Nanqiao may think that she is so gentle to others, but she is only to her...

"No, I just want to figure out why you change so fast." Song Nanqiao also held the girl's hand and let the girl lean against her arms to ease her anxiety.

"I'm sorry...I said...I'm afraid. After falling in love, I want to get you even more greedily, I won't be satisfied, and I will only constrain you closer in the future."

A relationship, but also afraid that his terrible possessiveness will force the other party away.

"Why is there such a strong possessiveness." Song Nanqiao hugged Wen Wenyao tighter, she knew that Wen Wenyao was crying.

"Because, you are my poison, without you, I can't live a day."

The girl raised her head slightly, her eyes were dark, she licked Song Nanqiao's cheek, stretched out her hand, and unbuttoned the other's shirt...

The author has something to say: everyone must feel the change of Xiaowen's personality.

In the early stage, Xiao Wen was gentle and generous, and more of it was an outsider, and was brought up by a natural family.

Now that you are in love, there will be hidden characters.

 

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