"Hai Lan, what do you think the female lead of Hope Field is like?" Qiu Bai asked.
"Beautiful, gentle, kind..." Just like her, the role seemed to have been tailor-made for her. Back when she was at the Dance College, many teachers said the same thing.
"Zheng Meilin, you tell us!"
Zheng Meilin gave Hai Lan a cold smile, stood up straight with her chest out, cleared her throat, and said, "I think, in addition to being beautiful, gentle and kind, the female lead is also strong. She has an exceptionally strong interior."
Hai Lan bit her lip with a brooding look in her eyes as she glanced at Zheng Meilin.
Qiu Bai's face had gone beyond the point of merely looking bad. She looked down from her high position and spotted Sheng Ning in a corner, a gleam of relief shining in her eyes.
"Sheng Ning, your turn."
