True Lady's Identity Is Revealed

"Director Jiang, I don't want to change."    

Jiang Fei did not expect that the person in front of him would reject the opportunity to change the topic. He could not help but be stunned.    

"Chuxi, are you really sure? This interview is related to whether you are qualified to participate in the recording of the program in the future. I suggest you consider it carefully."    

"There is no need to think about it. Director Jiang, I want to give this question a try."    

Sheng Chuxi's expression and tone were firm as she spoke.    

The assistant director beside her muttered.    

"Tsk, just change the topic honestly. What is there to be pretentious about? Are you trying to create a sense of existence in front of us? If your acting fails, no matter how much sense of existence you have, it's useless. This little girl, what exactly is she thinking..."    

A hint of admiration flashed through Jiang Fei's eyes.    

"Since that's the case, let's begin. Now, you have five minutes to prepare. Three, two, one... Countdown begins."    

Sheng Chuxi lowered her head and looked at the question in her hand -    

The female performance was 18 years old, 28 years old, and 48 years old. The performance was done in the form of a non-verbal and non-physical performance. The performance time was three minutes.    

18 years old, 28 years old, and 48 years old. These three ages had their own unique characteristics. There was a total of three minutes of performance time, which meant that each age stage only had one minute to show. Furthermore, after the performance ended, the next stage of the performance was about to begin.    

The change in mood and state was very challenging.    

That was why Jiang Fei had suggested for her to change the topic.    

However, even so, she still wanted to challenge him. If she wanted to make a breakthrough and improve, she had to face difficulties. If she had a good role and opportunity in the future, would she also shrink back because she was afraid of challenges?    

Sheng Chuxi took a deep breath and looked around.    

In the room, other than Jiang Fei and the two assistant directors, there was only a chair in the middle.    

The performance later would be of no substance or lines. If she wanted to better express her thoughts, she would have to think about it carefully...    

...    

"Five minutes of preparation time has ended. Please begin your performance."    

Jiang Fei and the two assistant directors raised their heads.    

The girl in the middle of the room tugged at something on her shoulder. Although it was not real, it was easy to associate it with her backpack. After bouncing around for a while, she sat down on the chair in the middle of the room.    

Her eyes looked bright and full of longing for the future.    

She raised her head and looked straight ahead, as if she was in class. When she was taking notes, she secretly glanced to the left from the corner of her eye and revealed a shy and sweet smile.    

She couldn't help but wonder if the person she liked was sitting there.    

The two assistant directors were a little surprised. Jiang Fei nodded.    

"Not bad. However, this was the simplest stage, and it also matched Chuxi's current age. Next is the start of the challenge. Not only does she need to perform at the age of twenty-eight, but she also needs to perform a transformation in a short period of time. "    

The gazes of the three people landed on Sheng Chuxi.    

They saw her lower her head. When she raised her head again, her gaze suddenly changed!    

She tapped on the computer in front of her, and then she elegantly held something, as if she was attending a banquet.    

It was clearly the same person just now, but it was different from the beginning to the end. She no longer had a naive appearance, but was full of maturity and confidence. Although there was some tiredness in his expression, his eyes were still bright.    

People couldn't help but think that a lot of things had happened in the past ten years, allowing that innocent girl to grow into her current appearance.    

Perhaps she had gotten into the university she liked, and was together with the girl she liked when she was young, working together to fight for their future.    

Or perhaps she had failed in the final stage of the exam, but she had regained her strength and fought for her dreams.    

In short, the marks left by time on her body were not the depressing pain, but the gratifying growth.