Hearing Xiao Chen's voice turn cold, Wu Kun's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, "At least half.
I've tried my best to keep the excellent candidates, but those people's faces really can't be ignored, otherwise our open audition could not proceed smoothly.
Even the movie couldn't be filmed."
"Hmph!"
Xiao Chen sneered, "You don't have to worry about this matter anymore, those fifty who got in through the back door can be directly eliminated.
This kind of unhealthy trend absolutely cannot be allowed to grow."
As he said this, Xiao Chen took out his private mobile phone.
"Nokia?"
Wu Kun was startled.
In this era dominated by smartphones, there was still someone using this kind of phone?
It was even a flip phone.
Xiao Chen looked at Wu Kun.
Wu Kun got the hint and quickly walked to a distance, covering his ears.
Only then did Xiao Chen dial a number above.
"Judge, are you still living comfortably?"
"King Yama!"
