Entertainment: A whirlwind marriage with a fairy-like mother at the start!

The next day, at the Salted Fish Entertainment Audition Room.

A long queue formed in the corridor, almost completely blocking the passage.

The group consisted entirely of young girls, each dressed in their finest attire.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of a mixture of various perfumes.

Yang Mi squeezed into the crowd.

Today she wore an eye-catching red short leather jacket over a simple white T-shirt, and her high ponytail was tied tightly, revealing her smooth forehead.

Standing there, she exuded a fearless and reckless spirit, which contrasted sharply with the gentle or sweet girls around her.

"Next, Yang Mi," the assistant called out.

The door opened.

Yang Mi took a deep breath and strode inside.

The audition room was unusually empty, with only a long table. Director Li Guoli sat behind the table, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and held a pen in his hand, tapping it lightly on the table, making a monotonous "tap-tap" sound.

There was only a cold, impersonal camera next to it, its red working light flashing.

Yang Mi subconsciously glanced around.

She was a little disappointed when she didn't see the legendary figure, but she was more nervous, her palms were sweaty.

"Let's begin."

Li Guoli didn't even look up as he flipped through the resume in his hand.

"Tang Xuejian, in the first scene, discovers that her jade pendant has been stolen."

Yang closed his eyes briefly.

Adjust your breathing.

When I opened my eyes again, the tension was gone.

Instead, there is an innate air of spoiled arrogance.

She put her hands on her hips, raised her chin slightly, and stared wide-eyed at the air in front of her, as if a smug Jing Tian was standing there.

"You damned bastard! How dare you steal my jade pendant!"

The sound was crisp and clear, with a touch of nimbleness.

"Believe it or not, I'll make sure you can't survive in Yuzhou City! I'll chop you up and feed you to the pigs!"

She took a step forward and raised her foot to kick.

The movements were fluid and natural, without the slightest affectation.

That spoiled princess attitude seemed to emanate from her very bones.

Li Guoli stopped writing.

He looked up and, through his glasses, scrutinized the boisterous young girl in front of him.

This kind of boisterousness might just be annoying if someone else played it, but when she did it, it wasn't annoying at all; instead, it brought out a vibrant and lively energy.

She fits the character of the eldest daughter of the Tang family in the script very well.

Mr. Yu's vision is absolutely brilliant.

"stop."

Li Guoli closed his resume.

"Passed."

Yang Mi's kicking foot was still hanging in mid-air when he heard this, and he froze.

She put her foot down in a daze, hardly believing her ears.

"Huh? That's it... over?"

Isn't this too hasty?

No need for another crying scene? Or inner monologue or anything like that?

Li Guoli took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.

"Mr. Yu said that as long as you're noisy enough, the role is yours. And you are indeed quite noisy."

Yang Mi: "..."

She pulled her foot back, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

So, he got this top-tier resource just because he's loud?

……

The audition results spread quickly, bringing joy to some and sorrow to others.

With all the roles finalized, March quietly arrived, a time of lush greenery and vibrant life.

The willows in the capital city are just sprouting new buds.

The two production teams from Saltyfish Entertainment are ready to go.

Director Yu Mingsheng, accompanied by Shu Changhe in her red leather jacket, headed to the filming location of "Magic Phone".

Director Li Guoli led a group of handsome men and beautiful women, including Hu Ge, Huo Jianhua, and Yang Mi, to Hengdian.

The entire company was so busy that everyone was working themselves to the bone.

Only the big boss, Yu Le, has a unique and unconventional style.

He was blowing up balloons at home.

Liu Qianqian was also kept by him.

The living room of Shengshi Huating is decorated like a fairy tale world.

Colorful balloons filled the ceiling, and a thick wool carpet covered the floor.

Today is Yu Muchen's first birthday.

This is commonly known as "Zhuazhou".

Yu Le was wearing loose loungewear, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, with a bunch of strange and unusual things in front of her.

"What kind of nonsense is this?"

Yu Le disdainfully poked at the things on the ground with her fingers.

A calligraphy brush.

He represents the God of Literature descending to earth, and will become a great writer in the future.

An abacus.

This indicates someone who is shrewd and calculating; they will become a great businessman in the future.

A seal.

This signifies that he will seize power and become a high-ranking official in the future.

These were all calculated by a master specifically for Liu Xiaoli, and they must be placed in the very center.

Yu Le pursed his lips, took out a bank card from his pocket, and threw it in.

Then he pulled out a game controller from behind the sofa and threw it in.

"That's great! I'll become an esports player and bring glory to my country."

I thought about it.

He then ran to the kitchen and grabbed a spatula.

Throw it in.

"Being a cook isn't bad; you won't go hungry."

Liu Xiaoli came out carrying a freshly cut fruit platter. When she saw the shiny spatula on the carpet, her eyebrows twitched twice.

"Honey! Can't you be serious for once?!"

She placed the fruit plate heavily on the coffee table.

"Who puts a spatula in their son's first birthday celebration? Do you want your son to go to New Oriental (a famous Chinese educational institution)?"

Yu Le spoke with righteous indignation.

"What's wrong with New Oriental? There are 360 ​​professions, and every profession can produce an expert. Besides, if my skills are lost, it will be a huge loss to the entire Chinese culinary world."

Liu Xiaoli placed the fruit plate heavily on the coffee table.

He turned around and hugged Yu Muchen, who was lying on the carpet.

The chubby boy completely ignored the calligraphy brush and abacus.

He completely ignored the culturally significant objects and laboriously crawled to the spatula.

He grabbed the spatula handle with his two chubby hands, opened his mouth, and started to gnaw on it.

I tried to bite it twice but couldn't.

He plopped down on the bank card again.

Holding a spatula in one hand, with a bank card under his buttocks, he was chuckling.

Yu Le looked at her son, who was sitting on a bank card and gnawing on a spatula, and clapped her hands.

"Good lad, you've got potential! What do you call that? That's called having a secure job and sitting on a mountain of gold and silver! Abundant wealth and plenty to eat and wear. You did a great job this week!"

Liu Xiaoli was so angry that she shoved the fruit plate into his arms.

"You're just spoiling him. If he ever actually tries to flip a wok, I'll see where he goes to cry then."

Liu Qianqian jumped off the sofa and used a toothpick to pick up a piece of cantaloupe.

"It's over. Dad, your son is going to be a greedy cook."

Yu Le rolled up his sleeves.

"What's wrong with a greedy cook? He's still better than those spendthrifts who only know how to spend money and not how to make it."

Yu Le patted his bottom and stood up from the carpet.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll show you guys something special."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the kitchen.

Liu Qianqian sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugging a cushion, looking at Yu Le's back with a suspicious expression.

"Dad, are you sure? Today is Mu Chen's first birthday party, and you're planning to cook it yourself?"

She pointed out the window.

"Other business owners book five-star hotels and host banquets with hundreds of tables, serving shark fin and bird's nest soup, all for their sons' first birthday. How come our family's celebration is just a simple family meal?"

Yu Le walked into the kitchen without looking back.

"That's called being a nouveau riche. What we do is understated luxury with substance."