"Should I begin, then?"
"Don't you need to prepare?" the producer asked curiously.
To be honest, Old Chenning's request wasn't unreasonable. The two actresses before her, who had some action experience, were asked to do the same, but they took quite a while to prepare.
Riley Perry's response was to calmly take off her shoes, revealing a pair of small, white-socked feet. "I'm ready."
'So what if it's indoors? I can use any prop to turn a chase scene into a dazzling performance.'
The people sitting in the main seats didn't understand why she took off her shoes, but they would soon find out.
As soon as Director Chenning gave a nod, Riley Perry started running.
The audition room wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either—it was at least six or seven meters wide. In just a few steps, she was in front of the screenwriter.
Then, with a light leap, she flew onto the table, instantly executing a three-and-a-half-turn aerial flip, even pushing off the ceiling with one hand.
