【2. Help her elbow her mother, and Minami will be disappointed in you.】

[3. A reasonable person, who talks a lot of nonsense and tries to use Yasashi to ease the conflict between the two of them, and their favorable impression of you decreases.]

【4. Real scene mode.】

"Excuse me, isn't there only one option? Why are you making it seem like there are four? It's so confusing."

Asano Yushin spread his hands, feeling helpless. If he had to choose between panning for gold in shit, he could only choose the second option.

The heroine is Mutsu, not her mother. In the long run, children can take such things to the grave, and as a mature adult, Mori Minami will not do anything overly impulsive after regaining her sanity.

Fortunately, there is a real-life mode that can be used.

"Realistic mode."

As soon as his consciousness went dark, he had arrived at the exciting battlefield where mother and daughter were fighting.

Mori Minami raised her head like a proud white swan, her face full of gloom. She crossed her arms over her chest, looking down at her good-for-nothing daughter condescendingly, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

Mu had turned into a little lion with its fur standing on end, clutching her little dress and glaring at her arrogant mother.

The two men were in a stalemate, and Asano Yushin was stuck in the middle, feeling like he was neither here nor there.

The pressure is on me. As the saying goes, even a judge cannot judge family affairs, but I am already a family member, so it is not difficult to do it.

Seeing the two of them looking at him, as if asking him who to choose?

Asano Yushin took a deep breath, walked quickly to Mu's side, and held her little hand which was as soft as butter.

"Let's go play guitar, sister. Mom doesn't mean that. She just has high expectations for you and doesn't want you to treat her hard work too casually."

Asano Yushin was still not used to calling Mori Minami "Mom". He paused at the title and tried to make up for Mori Minami in a good light.

He turned to Mori Minami and shouted, "Don't worry, mom. I promise that sister will pass this audition."

Mori Minami's expression looked better, and she waved her hand and let him go.

"I don't want to audition. I don't want to be an actor."

Mu sat on a high stool, holding her guitar and telling Asano Yushin what was in her mind.

Asano Yushin's gaze stayed on her little yellow socks, and he thought to himself, "Sister, why do you change your attitude all the time? The book says that women change their attitudes faster than turning pages of a book. You are even more powerful. It's like Arnold is possessed. It's possible for Mu to become an actor, but it's unlikely that Mu can become an actor.

One moment I didn’t like playing the guitar, but the next moment I got the guitar and was filled with joy. After playing it, I put it aside and dreamed of becoming a big star actor, then I resisted attending classes in every way.

He is a little schizophrenic from playing so much. Why did Mu always behave in a self-contradictory way when he was a child?

No matter what, let her pass the audition first. I have issued a military order.

"Are you really not going to practice?" he asked her again.

Mu shook his head and said, "No, I won't go."

As she strongly denied it, the amplitude of her leg shaking increased until her little leather shoes fell off.

Asano Yushin quickly caught his lunch box and carefully put the ingredients into it.

"Since I'm the one who puts shoes on your sister, why don't you go to the audition even if you don't practice? I have a way to make it easy for your sister to pass the audition."

Mu turned his head away, not daring to look him in the eye, and said "hmm" in a mosquito-like voice.

With one day left before the audition, Yushin Asano counted the several doses of children's laxatives in appropriate dosage.

75. Gulu Gulu (Reset)

On the day of the audition, many parents accompanied their children to the audition.

Mori Minami had no interest in accompanying her daughter. She had to devote herself to her career. Wouldn't it make her look stupid if she wasted her precious time on an audition that was not difficult?

Besides, with a servant accompanying my daughter, why would I need to accompany her? I just need to report to her that I passed the audition.

She prefers to let her children run wild, and Youxin does a great job. He can take the initiative to learn and take care of himself, and does not make her worry at all.

My daughter is a bit troublesome, but the servants we hire can't be there to do nothing. There is definitely no problem in taking care of a little girl. We just need to give her enough rewards when they grow up.

If Mu Lian couldn't even win this level of competition, then she would have to reconsider the allocation of her resources. At worst, she could let her adopted son marry her useless, pretty-girl daughter, and tie them together completely, which would also be a guarantee.

The resources you have gained through long-term hard work should not be wasted on those who are not enterprising. The connections you have accumulated through hard work are already a huge fortune.

She had calculated that even in the "One-Shop Discount" event held by the Eastern giant's group-buying shopping app, which was said to be the most network-consuming in the world, she could still successfully buy the goods, but there was no need for this verification.

"Mu has quite a few rivals, but luckily I prepared a generous amount of laxative."

Asano Yushin observed the number of children in the field and calculated the corresponding dosage. He prepared a powdered laxative himself. After it dissolved in water, there would be no difference when viewed from the outside.

This audition was to play the heroine in a children's skin care product advertisement. Good skin was a basic requirement. None of the children present had dark skin, and it was obvious that they all took good care of themselves.

The remaining aspects to be competed are appearance, height, acting experience, whether the lines are read clearly, whether there is stage fright, and recitation ability.

Mu beside her was wearing a long black dress, the long fabric wrapped around her knees, the white collar matched with a gray-blue cross tie, and the gray-white tights covered her slender legs as usual.

Although the cloth wrapped her tightly, her exposed palms and neck proved that the elf skin that only existed in legends can really be seen in reality. Coupled with her delicate facial features and long eyelashes that trembled with her breathing, it was difficult to find someone more eye-catching than her in terms of appearance.

Advertising has very high requirements for image, 7 points based on appearance, 3 points based on ability. The former is innate, the latter can be enhanced through practice, and the remaining 90 points depends on the audition director's judging criteria.

Asano Yushin looked at the girl sitting in the chair without saying a word and asked curiously, "Are you nervous, Mu?"

His words seemed to turn on a switch in the girl, and her temperament suddenly changed.

"You should call me sister! Yushin, why don't you sit with me?"

Mu turned her head and moved her hips to make a small space. She patted the empty space with her small hands, indicating that he should sit with her.

"Stop messing with this single chair. This isn't a game of musical chairs. Do you have any obsession with what you're called?"

He pulled over another chair and sat next to Mu. Mu's face immediately turned ugly. She covered his hand with hers, conveying her inner tension and anxiety.

She rebuked her brother's willfulness, "Xiao Xin is disobedient and always does things that I hate."

Asano Yushin was so jealous. Where did this weird nickname Xiaoxin come from? He was not Xiaoxin, but Daxin. Forget it. Arguing with a girl about this was as difficult as debating a math problem with a amateur mathematician.

He clenched his hand back and intertwined his fingers. Mu quickly withdrew his hand like a frightened rabbit, lifted his hair and looked away.

At this time, it is a state of high attack and low defense. I really don't understand this girl. Sometimes she faces her own straight ball attack boldly and without any shyness. She may not even realize that she is attacking. Sometimes she can't withstand it and runs away in shame.

If Xiangzi is a book in which you get to know more as you read on, then Mu is a detective novel that you have to read over and over again to understand what it is about.

She suddenly said, "Xiao Xin, if I fail, will you comfort me?"

"No, don't worry about what will happen if you fail. You can't fail this audition because I'm here."

Asano Yushin didn't want her to become a cowardly lizard beforehand, so he made some bold promises to boost her confidence.

Mu's eyes sparkled, and he wanted to ask about his secret to victory. "Are you going to cast a spell? Like the way a maid can cast a spell on omurice to make it delicious."

"Don't worry about whether it's magic or sorcery. Just go on stage and perform. It doesn't matter if you don't do well. I'll cover you."

Asano Yushin believed that he did have this kind of magic, but it was just a magic that could cause the person to stink.

"Great! Xiao Xin is so nice to me, much nicer than mom. Mom doesn't even want to come and watch my wonderful performance."

When she mentioned her mother, the light in her eyes dimmed and she bit her lip, looking very aggrieved.

"She works hard for our lives, so we should be more understanding. Without Mom around, my sister's strengths can be more prominent. She has grown to the point where she doesn't need to rely on her anymore."

While coaxing the childish sister, Yushin Asano stared at the staff around the director, waiting for the right opportunity.

It was time to act. He stood up and tried to leave, but was stopped by a hand.

"Where are you going to play, Xiao Xin? I can't go out to play, and neither can you. We are siblings, we can't be separated, or take me with you!"

He patiently pried open her fingers one by one and said unhappily, "I'm not going there to play, I'm going there to practice. If you want to practice, come along. If you don't want to, just be patient and wait for someone to take you to the audition."

"It's boring. I won't go. Go ahead and don't come back!"

Ignoring the girl's muttering behind him, he went to the waiting room and pretended that he was also one of the people waiting for the audition.

The auditions are now for other programs, so Li Mu doesn't have to wait long for the children's skin care program he is participating in.

The last child entered the performance room. Asano Yushin waited for a while, and the child left. A staff member came to him.

"Kid, are you here for an audition too? Did we miss you just now?"

Asano Yushin did not answer, but directly used hypnosis and gave him the secret laxative he had developed. He watched him shake the laxative into the drink for the next batch of children to relieve their tension like sprinkling salt.

As a medical expert, Yushin Asano has a very precise grasp of the dosage of laxatives, achieving a subtle level that makes children feel uncomfortable but not as unstoppable as if they had eaten a Wallace Burger.

Seeing that the work had been completed, it seemed there was no need to stay.

Before the staff's eyes could clear up again, he patted his butt and left in a leisurely manner. He left without hesitation, hiding his achievements and fame. This is the ninja way of Asano Yushin.

When she returned to Mu, holding her white bear stuffed animal, the first thing she asked was, "Xiao Xin, why did you come back so soon? Did you lie to me?"

"I'm not lying to you, I just thought I'd better wait for you. Anyway, it won't take too long before you can walk out of the performance room with a smile on your face."

Mu looked up. Compared to the condescending Mori Minami, her proud expression revealed the innocence and cuteness unique to children. "Hehehe, of course, I'm a talented actor. Auditions are nothing to me!"

Asano Yushin has more confidence in her. It is no use relying on her own strength. Her teammates also have to work hard. In this way, she can perform exciting combination skills against the director.

There have been cases where the director declared all the candidates unqualified during auditions. This situation is not uncommon. The more famous the director, the less willing he is to compromise.

"Don't drink the drinks they give you later." Asano Yushin whispered in her ear.

"Why?" Mu became curious.

"Because I saw a child spitting into a drink."

"Oh, it's so dirty." His childish sister frowned her pretty eyebrows, her eyes revealing full of disgust.

Asano Yushin chuckled, "I'm glad to know."

She suddenly had an idea and said something surprising: "My saliva is clean, Xiaoxin, do you want to try it?"

"No, you have some misunderstanding about yourself. Just because you're cute doesn't mean your saliva doesn't have bacteria."

Asano Yushin was surprised. At such a young age, he could say something similar to "The beautiful girl Chou Chou tastes like strawberry pudding". His thinking was really advanced.

Mu's focus shifted elsewhere. "It's rare to hear Xiaoxin praise my cuteness. Forgive your offense."

"Child number 9, please come in for the audition." The broadcast read out Mu's number and repeated it three times.

Asano Yushin encouraged her: "Come on, sister will be fine!"

The other party gave her a determined look and strode into the performance room without looking back. The old butler was with her.

As a little-known director, Yupa Nishimura's professional qualities can only be considered acceptable in the eyes of insiders, but in the eyes of outsiders, he can be evaluated as "professional".

He was a little distressed. Why did something seem to be wrong today? Just as the contestants were about to start their 1-2 minute impromptu performance, they looked miserable, performed very poorly, spoke unclearly, and moved awkwardly.

"what happened?"

The children were speechless and could only respond to him with ventriloquism. There were even a few children with extraordinary perseverance who finished their performance intermittently. They ignored the director's repeated reminders that they were overtime and insisted on dragging the performance from 2 minutes to 5 minutes, with a strange smell on their bodies.

The parent's face turned extremely ugly. Did their child eat something wrong? Why at this time?

Hang in there, go back home and perform however you want, show your best side to the director first, don’t let me down, don’t!

The parents were wailing in their hearts. They had worked so hard with their children to prepare for so long, but in the end, everything was ruined because of an unexpected situation. How could they accept this!

"That's enough! That's enough! Let's go and have some rest first."

The director covered his nose and his face became more ferocious. The smell was quite strong and he didn't want to turn the performance room into a public toilet.

How can he get away with it if he goes on like this? He doesn't need to perform with much spirit and charm, as long as he recites the words correctly, confidently and without stage fright, he will pass.

The phrase he heard most during his last audition was “Director, does my child have a chance?”, but now the phrase he heard most was “Director, my child is not in good condition, please give him another chance”. His patience was constantly worn out, and he could only keep calling the next person in.

The parents outside watched their children rushing to the toilet, their faces filled with worry.

Yupa Nishimura was waiting for the arrival of contestant No. 9. He wondered if he should make an exception as well.

Rejecting everyone is the privilege of a famous director. As an ordinary director, I usually choose the tallest person among the short ones, but today I really can't choose anything decent.

"Come in, give a 30-second self-introduction, then start your performance. After the performance, you can leave with your child through the side exit. The audition results will be sent via text message."

He raised his head and took a quick look, but he couldn't lower his head. It was because the girl was too stunningly beautiful.

This, image is a big advantage. This child is a natural beauty. She is so stunning before she even grows up. She will be amazing when she grows up.

Stop, stop. There are many good-looking child stars who will grow up to be ugly in the future. He just needs to choose those in his current age group.

A scrutinizing look was cast at Mu, but she did not take it seriously at all. Without even introducing herself, she began to perform a short drama recitation.

Her pronunciation throughout was clear and emotional, her voice fluent and natural without losing the rhythm. The expression on her face was moving. The whole venue seemed too cheap for her performance.

Yupa Nishimura thought to himself that he had found a high-quality product, a good seedling cultivated by an artist's family who came out to fish.

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