Third-tier artist [Rebirth]

"Let's get started." Zheng Fu raised his head and glanced, then lowered his eyes again, and the tip of his pen tapped the registration form on the table that he had marked several times.

Ever since he saw Gu Qinghan's performance just now, Zheng Fu felt more and more boring for the following performances. He just glanced at the five new arrivals. Although two of them looked pretty good, they still didn't interest him. .

He drew a circle on Gu Qinghan's name again, he really felt that this child was too much for him.Although he is still a ten-year-old child, his appearance is already outstanding. No matter how ordinary his clothes are, people can't ignore his existence, and his performance is remarkable. The wife spends money on her husband (Huang Xing: That's not me!).More importantly, he can also play the piano, which is very useful for the upcoming commercials.

Concentrating on thinking about Gu Qinghan, Zheng Fu even forgot about the performance in front of him.

Huang Xing raised his eyebrows, taking a panoramic view of Zheng Fu's ecstasy.Although he didn't know what the other party was thinking, no matter how good his performance went on like this, it was useless, and those who could make a decision would not pay attention to him at all.

Turning his eyes around, Huang Xing raised the corner of his mouth slyly, and suddenly fell to the ground under the eyes of everyone.

"Ah!" Huang Xing screamed loudly, successfully calling Zheng Fu's attention back.

Zheng Fu was stunned for a moment, seeing Huang Xing who fell to the ground instinctively wanted to stand up and help him up.As soon as he lifted his butt halfway, Huang Xing raised his head, pointed at a frightened child and started crying.

"Teacher, Xiaojia pushed me!"

Xiaojia is his nonsense name, purely because the other party's note says kindergarten kid A.

"Xiao Jia" looked around blankly: "I, I didn't...he fell...by himself."

——It turned out to be acting.

Zheng Fu sat down again, relieved but also forgot about Gu Qinghan, and watched with great interest the self-defeating and self-acting performance.

The kid who played the teacher completely forgot his identity and watched the performance as an outsider.

Huang Xing couldn't help but rolled his eyes, so he had to think of a way to remind him.

He got up and ran to the "teacher", grabbed his clothes and continued to cry.

"Teacher, Xiao Jia even snatched the lollipop I bought from Ma Ma!"

The "teacher" finally realized something, but he just didn't know how to deal with it: "Ah? Snatch, snatch away? Then... what should I do?"

——You are the teacher asking me what to do, how do I know!

Huang Xing's eyes were about to cramp, but he quickly reversed the situation: "I want Xiao Jia to return me a new one! He licked that lollipop, so I don't want it." Huang Xing pouted , looking swollen.

"Then...g-give it back to you." The little boy seemed to be stuttering.

"But I'm gone." "Xiao Jia" thought for a long time before coming up with such a line.

"I'm looking for you Mama, didn't you say that Mama came to pick you up today." Huang Xing very "kindly" reminded the next character to come out, these two people are too difficult to deal with, he has had enough.

The child who played the role of mother reacted very quickly, and immediately pretended to open the door and come in to pick up the child.

"Xiao Jia, mom is here, let's see who dares to bully you!" The familiar voice made Huang Xing sigh.

How did you, a newcomer, know that your child was being bullied, Huang Xing cursed.Looking at the familiar face in front of him who didn't care about his child and rushed directly in front of him, he scratched his belly silently.

——It’s really a narrow road to Yuanjia, so many people can be divided into one group.

The little girl who played the mother was the one who previously disliked Huang Xing as a country bumpkin.

Obviously she still remembered Huang Chen's grudge, pointed at his nose and said, "You fell down by yourself, it wasn't my son who pushed you!"

The phrase "son" was very slippery, and I didn't feel awkward at all.

A hint of malice flashed across Huang Chen's eyes, and he was hiding behind "Teacher" in horror, his small body shaking like chaff: "Teacher, she's a liar! She's not Xiaojia's mama at all!"

"Huh? Then who is he?"

With a mysterious expression, Huang Chen spit out three words emphatically: "Yes, crazy, son."

"You are the lunatic! You country bastard—" The girl immediately stopped talking when she thought of something, and glared with murderous eyes, "I am Xiao Jia's mother, and I am here to pick him up from school."

"I've clearly seen you on the street, and I even said that you are a lunatic who takes away children!" Huang Xing said seriously.

Even Assistant Wang at the side was taken aback, flipping through the paper to find out if there was such a setting.

"You...you..." The little girl wanted to say a country bumpkin several times, but she was put back. Somehow, she saw the "Kindergarten Kid B" who had no part in the scene from the beginning, and suddenly found a way to imitate Huang Chen's address , "Amiable" walked over and said: "Xiao B, you have the best time with Xiao A. You met me when you came to Xiao A's house to play. Tell your teacher, am I Xiao A's mother?"

Under the fierce gaze of the little girl, "Xiao Yi" nodded dumbly.

"Well, I'm his mother." The little girl raised her head triumphantly.

"Oh, then I was wrong, because the lunatic looks a lot like Auntie." Huang Xing nodded as a matter of course.

"You..." The little girl was annoyed, but she couldn't lose her temper because of the occasion.

Huang Xing looked up at the sky and didn't speak, the little girl was so angry that she didn't know what to say, and the other three were also confused and didn't know what to do.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment. Assistant Wang felt that it was time to end. He cleared his throat and was about to speak when he heard a slightly lonely voice: "Teacher, why hasn't my mother come to pick me up yet?"

The expectant and pitiful big eyes stared at the "teacher" helplessly.

"Quick... Hurry up."

"Hmph! He said he would come to pick me up early today, it's a lie!" Huang Xing pouted aggrievedly, tears rolled in his eyes, but stubbornly refused to fall.

Zheng Fu was really taken aback, the tears that come so soon are not something anyone can handle, let alone a child.

Huang Xing was very satisfied with the effect he created, as expected, only the crying scene could shock them.

Just when I wanted to praise my wit, I saw the "teacher" suddenly burst into tears: "I...I...Wow! I want to find my mother too..."

Huang Xing: "..." Cry, don't take away my role!

The situation on the field got so out of control that the staff had to take the kids out.

"That little boy is not bad." After Huang Xing and the others left, the third person who had never been there said suddenly.

Zheng Fu didn't care too much: "It's just that the performance was too exaggerated."

The man sneered: "How natural do you want a five-year-old child to be?"

Zheng Fu shook his head: "I still like the Gu Qinghan in front."

The man was silent for a while, but nodded in agreement: "It is indeed a good seedling, no matter what it is. It's just a pity..."

"It's nothing to be sorry about," Zheng Fu interrupted him, "Your age is not suitable, no matter how good your performance is, it won't help."

"I still think that child is very spiritual, but unfortunately there is only one place."

"One?" Assistant Wang, who was listening to the conversation between the two, couldn't help interjecting curiously, "Aren't you going to choose three boys?"

Zheng Fu glared at his assistant: "Don't inquire about things you shouldn't know!"

Assistant Wang shrank his neck.

The man chuckled: "Xiao Wang is your assistant, of course you can know about it, besides, it's not a big deal, but someone put two boys in the group, so there is only one place."

Assistant Wang actually wanted to ask what kind of person was stuffed in, but seeing Zheng Fu's face, Assistant Wang swallowed the words tactfully.