The female director was staggering.
"Little director Zhang."
There were many assistant directors in the festival group according to their seniority. In front of them was a senior with the surname Zhang. Zhang zixuan was called little director Zhang in the festival group.
"Why are you backstage?"
Zhang zixuan didn't know how to answer.
Was she going to say that it was just a false alarm because she was afraid that her junior who failed her exams would make a fool of herself on stage and turn it into a broadcast accident?
Daoist Jiang's powerful voice was already coming out of the microphone. all correct! A total of 300 words. Bo he, you actually memorized them all!"
Zhang zixuan was dumbfounded.
At this moment, she only had one thought in her mind. Could it be that this little junior was a straight-a student who was delayed by acting?
Zhen Shasha's information was wrong!
