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Chapter 2069 I'm a Big Star 12


"My little ancestor, can you please keep your voice down?

There are so many people here, and if people listen to this, do you want them to spit on you and drown you?"

The middle-aged woman standing next to the girl frowned.

Looking at the girl, he lowered his voice and yelled.

"Humph, so what if I heard it.

I can only envy them when I hear it.

None of them are incompetent.

Who's to blame?"

The girl listened to the middle-aged woman's words.

Not only did she not show any intention of restraining herself, Instead, he deliberately raised his voice with a proud look on his face.

An Qing was upset when she heard that.

In fact, no matter in that world, having connections and resources is also a kind of ability.

She didn't think it was anything.

It was an invisible rule.

But this little girl's behavior made people feel a little bit troublesome.

An Qing, who really couldn't bear to listen and was willing to squeeze in the crowd, had no choice but to cough twice to remind the girl and the middle-aged woman that there was someone else next to them.

The girl looked sideways and saw An Qing standing alone without even a parent accompanying her.

She raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes, clearly showing the disdain on her face.

"Jiaojiao, when will you be more obedient?

Professor Shi is a low-key person.

Although Teacher Xu promised to help, it is not certain whether Professor Shi can agree.

Don't cause trouble."

The middle-aged woman also saw An Qing's presence and naturally He didn't miss the contemptuous look in his daughter's eyes, and was worried that An Qing would shout about it, so he said deliberately.

The girl received the warning look in her mother's eyes and swallowed the words on her lips.

However, she glared at An Qing hatefully.

As for the girl glaring at others, An Qing just pretended not to see it and closed her eyes against the wall.

Keep your eyes open and listen attentively to the sound of the trumpet that comes from time to time.

Because there are so many people who have dreams of becoming stars, there are also many people who applied for this interview.

Although the teachers who interviewed were very patient, there were so many people who couldn't bear to take the exam, and the quality was mixed, so as the interview time went on, all of them were gone.

Good temper.

"You're not good at this.

Do you know what acting is?

Next time."

In those rooms where the fate of all exams is decided, the interview judges and teachers all looked ugly, because from the beginning of the morning to nearly noon, not even one of them was decent.

I didn't see any of the candidates, only some people who pretended to be fake, and some people who were looking for connections, but in the end they didn't even perform well.

"Next year, I have to put forward whatever I say next year.

I am determined not to interview here.

If I do this interview, my life will be short for several years."

Finally it was his turn to take a break at noon.

The male teacher in the middle drank all the food on the table in one gulp. mineral water.

"Who says it's not?

They say that the people sitting here are the ones with authority, but you haven't seen that sitting here is like sitting on the crater of a volcano.

We don't even dare to open this phone.

Once we open it, we are either begging for mercy or interceding. , What have you done if you have such energy?"

Another female teacher also breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, and sighed quietly.

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The students outside didn't know what was going on inside.

Because there were so many people and time was tight, the lunch break was only one hour.

Anqing bought a lunch box and took a bite of it, fearing that he would miss the call, but the girls over there didn't have that patience: "Oh, Mom, how long will it take?

How can we eat this meal?

It's so hot."

"You can't bear it.

When the exam is over, I'll take you to eat whatever you want."

The girl's mother looked at the girl and sighed, and forced a lunch box sent from home into her hand.

"No. 74, No. 76, No. 78, No. 80, No. 82, go to Interview Hall No. 3."

After lunch, the interview started again soon.

An Qing waited for about an hour before he heard the number being called.

Unexpectedly, he was talking to that person again.

The girls came together.

The girl glared at An Qing and walked in front. tgt ttrgt: