Shen Jinyou inherited the genes of his mother Shen Jialin, and was born as a very symbol since he was a child, when he was eight or nine years old, he faintly threw fruit and car, and looked heroic, but because the old couple who adopted him were a pair of deaf and mute, he was not clear when he was eight or nine years old.

The scene to be auditioned for today is the year of Shen Jinyou's twelfth birthday, the deaf and dumb old couple took out the silver they had treasured for a long time to buy him a decent set of clothes, but they didn't want to coincide with the neighbor Wang Sister-in-law lost a bag of silver, and when the Wang sister-in-law was angry, when she saw Shen Jinyou wearing a gorgeous robe, she thought that he had stolen the silver, picked up the whip and whipped him, forcing him to admit that he was a thief.

"Okay, the next auditioner is on the field."

Zeng Minghui shook his head, threw away the information of the auditioner in his hand, and directly took out the next one, Ye Xian.

There was a long passage between the dressing room and the stage, and when Ye Xian walked out, a staff member happened to push open the door of the venue, and the warm summer breeze and afternoon golden light that leaked out of the door all fell on her body. She is like a beautiful man who has traveled from ancient times, holding a folding fan, fluttering.

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they all held their breath in amazement for a while.

Bo Tingshen's gaze moved away from the information sheet, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ye Xian who stepped on the light.

The young man was wearing a snow-white silver robe embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves, the plain ties outlined the extremely thin waist line, the long hair splashed on the shoulders like ink, and was gently curled by a fine-colored mutton fat white hosta, and the two locks of black hair on the sideburns were raised by the wind with the wind and the clothes, fluttering and elegant, and the fairy spirit was diffuse.

The shimmering luster of the pavilion faintly flowed on her white jade-like skin, flowing from the black eyelashes like a crow's feather through the parallelogram-shaped pure starry eyes, bursting out with a glass-like bright light, and finally fixed on the small and bewildering tear mole in the corner of her left eye.

The first moment Zeng Minghui saw her, he almost thought of the description of Shen Jinyou in the original book: 'Beautiful and close to demons, peerless, bright eyes as bright as the sky and the moon, and the ultimate charm with a trace of childlike innocence, which makes people unbearable to hurt......

This appearance, this temperament, is simply a living Shen Jinyou walked out of the book.

As soon as Ye Xian arrived on the stage, he felt a dull and hot light in his eyes shooting up from the crowd.

She looked down the stage and saw the most eye-catching figure among the judges.

President, the president is here!

She greeted him with a folding fan with sparkling eyes, she didn't want to, the next second the man's burning eyes became clear and cold, and the cold was pressing, looking at Di Ye Xian as if he had fallen into an ice cave and done something heinous.

…… The president is not in a good mood today? Or don't you want to see her get close to him in public? It's not that she thinks that she's a third-tier star who doesn't deserve to audition for Shen Jinyou!

"Hello judges, I am the 6th auditioner, Ye Xian!"

Ye Xian put away the folding fan and bowed to the judges in the audience.

The judges nodded in satisfaction.

Screenwriter: "This appearance is too compatible with Shen Jinyou, it's just me!" ”

Producer: "Amazing appearance, gentle temperament and a sense of youth, Shen Jinyou is the only one." ”