The car went around and finally arrived. Jiang Luo hurried to the studio, but she was already late.

"Are you Jiang Luo?" The person in charge came towards him, looking at the list in his hand, Jiang Luo was the only one who was late.

"It's me, I'm sorry." Jiang Luo said and bowed. She was detoured by an unscrupulous driver, but she did keep the person in charge waiting for a long time.

The person in charge looked Jiang Luo up and down, watching her carefully dressed, her whole body was elegant.

He frowned in displeasure: "It just so happens that the last person's audition is over, if you're 5 minutes late, you don't need to contact me again."

The bad impression has already been created, and her explanation will become an excuse.

Jiang Luo apologized repeatedly, and the person in charge urged: "Get ready, the battle is over."

Obviously the person in charge no longer had any illusions about her, but he still gave Jiang Luo a chance.

She cherished it very much, couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, coughed twice nervously, nodded to the person in charge before speaking.

Jiang Luo sang classic songs with beautiful melody and deep meaning.

Although she did not choose the most popular song at the moment, it is easy to resonate. Her voice has a unique taste, which is more suitable for the selected song.

There was only one song in the audition time. At first, she was a little cautious, unable to let go of her voice, and held the equipment tightly with her hands, for fear of making mistakes.

But as she continued to deepen, she gradually relaxed.

The person in charge nodded in satisfaction, thinking that the other party was an arrogant and procrastinating person, who felt arrogant and conceited if he thought he had some talent.

Now it seems that the attitude of admitting mistakes can be regarded as sincere, the key voice condition is good, it can be unique among many debut singers, and the plasticity is also good.

The person in charge had greatly changed his attitude towards the person in front of him, and after receiving the information, Mu Wanling found an excuse at random and brought Gu Qingrang to the studio.

"It's really troublesome for you, you deserve me to come all the way here." Mu Wanling smiled sweetly and looked around.

Relying on their acquaintance for many years, she just said a few words, and Gu Qingrang accompanied her.

Lu Qingrang obviously didn't like this place very much, so he followed without saying a word.

Mu Wanling didn't care too much, she tried her best to find Jiang Luo's figure.

The studio is divided into many parts, and Mu Wanling came to find them one by one. Mu Wanling was afraid that the other party would be impatient.

"It's a bit messy here, I'm really sorry." She deliberately softened her voice, and said with a guilty face, no matter who saw it, she couldn't bear to blame it.

Mu Wanling blinked her eyes, but Lu Qingrang just looked over indifferently, without staying on her face for a moment.

Puzzled!Mu Wanling complained secretly, but Gu Qingrang never seemed to care about her, and always had an indifferent expression.

"It should be here, I'll look for it again." Mu Wanling murmured, and finally saw Jiang Luo who was singing.

Her eyes lit up immediately, but she remained silent in front of Lu Qingrang.

"The back of that beauty looks like my sister-in-law." Mu Wanling pretended to be amazed, and pointed to Jiang Luo's back.

She was sure that Jiang Luo couldn't be wrong, after all, she had just seen the other person's figure this morning.

When these words came out, Gu Qingrang's eyes quickly looked over.

His reaction made Mu Wanling even more dissatisfied, and she also made preparations quietly, but Gu Qingrang never noticed it.

Mu Wanling just reminded her of the resemblance of the back, which made the other party move so much.

"I was joking too, why did my sister-in-law come here?" Mu Wanling covered her mouth and snickered, rolling her eyes, suppressing Jiaojie forcefully in her eyes.

Lu Qingrang stared at that figure indifferently, Jiang Luo had never been so confident.

"It seems to be a singing selection or something. This should be an audition." Mu Wanling recalled.

She kept revealing information to the other party. Even though Gu Qingrang didn't respond, Mu Wanling knew that he had already paid attention.

Mu Wanling stared at the back not far away, and pursed her lips: "Her singing voice is pretty good, similar to sister-in-law's voice."

She looked indifferent, as if she was regretting.

At Jiang Hai's press conference, the two heard Jiang Luo's performance, and Mu Wanling clenched her fists heavily. Jiang Luo on the stage was really charming.

"What is sister-in-law's dream? Could it be singing too?" Mu Wanling tentatively guessed.

"You talk a lot today." Gu Qingrang reminded, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to be able to see what Mu Wanling was thinking.

It's really scary to like such a person, as if there will never be any secrets in front of him.

Mu Wanling pretended to be calm, not wanting to be seen through by the people in front of her.

"Isn't it that I can't find someone? I just saw someone who looks like my sister-in-law." Mu Wanling explained with a sneer, and went two movies forward, and she had to do a full set of acting.

She looked left and right, but still whispered about the resemblance between the two.

Suddenly, Jiang Luo, who was singing, moved, and Gu Qingrang recognized her at a glance from the side profile.

Lu Qingrang's complexion suddenly darkened, and he went straight to Jiang Luo's side with a dark face.

Jiang Luo, who had just finished singing, noticed that the familiar figure froze for a moment, and the other party involuntarily pulled her wrist and walked out.

"Wait." The person in charge was still here, Jiang Luo was already late, and when he couldn't leave, he was still rude.

"I didn't expect it to be sister-in-law's." Mu Wanling's voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Luo pursed her lips, Mu Wanling and Gu Qingrang would always appear one after another, as if all activities were completed by the two of them.

She was also curious about how Gu Qingrang appeared in the studio, and seeing Mu Wanling, everything made sense.

"I didn't expect my sister-in-law to love singing so much, and I didn't even know about it after getting along for so long." Mu Wanling said coquettishly, but there was no sign of reproach between her eyebrows and eyes.

She has always maintained good surface skills, Jiang Luo's frown deepened a little.

"I'm really sorry, I have other things to do." Jiang Luo quickly apologized to the person in charge.

Lu Qingrang pulled her away, but she couldn't resist, and didn't dare to resist at all.

Mu Wanling blocked the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth with her slender fingers.

"It seems that Brother A Rang doesn't know either, since they are husband and wife..." Mu Wanling said to herself, just to make things difficult for the two of them.

But Gu Qingrang didn't seem to bother to pay attention to it, so he pulled Jiang Luo and left the studio, leaving Mu Wanling alone.

Her smug smile gradually drew her back.

No matter how many words of sowing dissension were choked in her throat, she couldn't say it. The protagonist had already left, and she was like a clown.

Jiang Luo was brought to the front of the car, the restraint on her wrist was finally loosened, and she sat in the car obediently.

On the way back to the villa, the two didn't speak a word.

The oppressive atmosphere almost made Jiang Luo breathless, she turned her head and looked out the window, trying to divert her attention.

When he arrived at the villa, Jiang Luo carefully followed behind him, for fear of offending the person in front of him with any action.

Gu Qingrang sat straight on the sofa, twisting his tie, Jiang Luo didn't dare to breathe.

"Sing!" Gu Qingrang said suddenly.

Jiang Luo was taken aback for a moment, almost thinking that he had heard wrong.

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