"Good morning to the three of you, please sign in here."
At the theater entrance, a lady in a light blue embroidered long dress handed over a clean brush with both hands.
Tong Yue stood beside Jiang Lingxi, watching the signature board in front of them, unable to resist twitching the corner of her mouth.
Signing with a brush, this was the first time she'd seen it.
So, they hadn't even entered yet, and the first round of the audition had already started?
Looking again at the signature board, which already had quite a few names signed, usually, at red carpet events, people would sign for fans in one swift motion, so swift you couldn't recognize what was being signed. But this time, she could recognize everyone's name.
Most of them looked like elementary school handwriting practice, though each stroke was careful, they were crooked and messy. Only a few looked decent, with some calligraphy skills apparent, making them look pleasant.
The contrast was quite obvious.
