Less than five minutes.

Li Aimin's staff submitted ten information forms.

Song Zimo took the information sheet and started to read it.

His eyes were directly fixed on the living expenses in the line below the information table.

No matter what the name or experience, he didn't even look at it.

The purpose of his coming here today is to recruit some actors for free and to solve the problem of food and accommodation for the actors.

Naturally, in this situation, winning awards, being praised by instructors, etc. are all useless.

In a word, if you have money, we can sit and chat.

You have no money? You can go somewhere cool.

Don't think there is a problem there, this is how society is.

Everything is about money.

However, Song Zimo wanted to prevent these people from becoming suspicious.

He deliberately asked the outside staff to declare that the purpose of filling in the living expenses was mainly because there were several wealthy second-generation characters in the script, and he was afraid that ordinary people would not be able to portray them.

The students were all new to the world, so they all filled in the form honestly.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some people deliberately falsely report in order to obtain roles.

But most of them are obedient.

While Song Zimo was screening, Li Aimin on the side pointed at the information sheet and said.

"Look, this one is pretty good and suits your role."

Song Zimo took a look and found that the image was indeed good, but the problem came. The other party's living expenses were only four thousand.

Four thousand yuan a month is obviously enough for an ordinary family.

So, he filtered down directly and continued to look at the second information sheet.

In almost two minutes, Song Zimo finished reading these ten information tables.

The highest living expenses listed above are 7,000, and the lowest are 2,500.

This was not his goal, so he shook his head and rejected it.

Li Aimin wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to cooperate.

After pressing the intercom, the staff outside sent in a new batch of information sheets.

The first ten people in line left without even a chance to be interviewed.

Ten people were aggrieved and felt that the director was acting randomly.

However, they spoke softly and their curses did not affect the people in the queue at all. Instead, everyone felt that the director had a good vision!!!

Among these people are leaving.

There is a boy in the queue of about fifty people. He has a good appearance and is 1.75 meters tall. It is worth noting that he is dressed in expensive clothes from top to bottom.

For example, his clothes are LV Wizard of Oz, his shoes are GUCCI, his watch is Piaget, and even the ring on his finger is a Cartier diamond-encrusted version. His whole body looks like a million dollar outfit, and most people can't tell.

When he got the information sheet handed to him by the staff.

Wei Wei asked the buddies around her curiously.

"Dude, what are living expenses?"

When this question was asked, the boys on the side looked at each other with some confusion.

But seeing that the other party was asking sincerely, he didn't care so much and answered directly.

"That's your monthly expenses."

"A month's expenses? Isn't that pocket money? Why do you ask for pocket money when you are interviewing an actor?" The boy was very confused and continued to ask blankly.

However, this time, the boy next to him did not answer his question.

The boy at the back felt that the boy in front of him was showing off.

The boys did not notice the disdainful looks from the boys in the back row.

Seeing that the other party ignored me, I simply took a pen and began to seriously think about my living expenses.

"How much should I fill in? It's hard to calculate my monthly expenses."

"Sometimes getting together with friends costs 700,000 to 800,000 yuan a month. Normally, 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a month is enough."

"Forget it, I'll fill in an amount of 300,000, which is pretty good."

After thinking for a while, he decisively filled in two numbers and an English letter on it.

"30W"

After filling it out, he waited patiently for the staff to collect it.

While he was waiting.

Song Zimo frowned and looked at the new batch of data sheets in his hand.

Similar to before, they are all ordinary families, with a few well-off families occasionally providing living expenses of just over 10,000 yuan.

Under such conditions, it is impossible to bring capital into the group.

Helpless, he could only be cruel and PASS these people.

"Brother Song, it's been ten minutes and you're still not letting anyone be interviewed. Will it make the students unhappy?"

Li Aimin on the side saw this and couldn't help but remind him.

"Hey, you should be aware of my situation. It's not that I don't want to, it's that our conditions don't allow it." Naturally, Song Zimo knew that rejecting too much would also make the students emotional, but there was no way.

Li Aimin sighed when he saw this, and finally suppressed what was in his heart.

really.

Song Zimo's situation is not optimistic. His purpose is not to find an actor, but to find his financial sponsor father.

After understanding his mood, he continued to repeat his work.

The staff responded to ten people like a machine.

After receiving the rejected reply, they left here aggrievedly like the previous group of people.

Time passed like this bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye.

Song Zimo screened fifty students, and the process only lasted five minutes.

Waiting for the sixth batch of information to come in.

Song Zimo has become numb to numbers.

"3500"

"6200"

"7100"

"2500"

"3000"

.....

Seeing the numbers in thousands gave him a headache.

He couldn't help but said: "Are parents nowadays very harsh on their children? Logically speaking, students who can enter the Demon Shadow are either rich or noble. How come the information in my hands is so ordinary?"

Finished dripping.

The information has also reached the last page.

He glanced at it without paying attention.

After reading it, he started complaining directly.

"Damn it, I still have thirty yuan a month, are my parents so reluctant to part with it???"

Hear his words.

Li Aimin also followed and looked over.

At first glance, he found that it was also thirty, but he looked carefully and found that there was a W after thirty.

Immediately, he reminded him.

"Hey, brother Song, you got it wrong, there's a W at the end of this."

"What? W?" After hearing the reminder, Song Zimo immediately looked over attentively.

He saw an extremely clear letter W appearing in front of his eyes.
To be continued...