At 9:30 in the morning, Jiang Ziyu's car stopped at the parking lot outside the Huiye Building on time. Yan Qingluo stuffed the clothes into Jiang Ziyu's arms and said, "You have met Mu Ye's assistant Dong Yu, right? Go and give the clothes to him when you see him at the entrance of Huiye Building."

Jiang Ziyu nodded, wondering why the young lady had to ask him to come and deliver the clothes, and why the young lady had an expression like an underground agent making a contact.

In the meeting room of Hyuga Group, Dong Yu looked at his watch, then glanced at President Mu who was concentrating on the meeting, gritted his teeth, and went downstairs on his own initiative.

If he knew that his self-willed decision would make Mu Ye want to skin him alive, he would never do it even if he was beaten to death.

Yan Qingluo sat in the car in a daze, looking at Jiang Ziyu not far away.

He shouldn't come!

Definitely not, she asked Dong Yu not to tell him.

He definitely won't come!

Yan Qingluo gave a self-deprecating smile, and a thin layer of gloom suddenly covered his bright and beautiful eyes.

She didn't know why she came here this time. She could just give the clothes to Jiang Ziyu and ask him to pass them on to Dong Yu.

However, she still ran along in a panic. What on earth was she expecting?

Seeing Dong Yu's thin figure walking hurriedly from a distance, the season in Yan Qingluo's heart suddenly changed from early autumn to late winter.

He really didn't come.

Does he really not know, or does he simply not want to come?

Probably he didn't want to come at all.

Yeah, why would he come?

Yan Qingluo patted his head hard to wake himself up.

Ding Ling Ling ...

Yan Qingluo lowered his head and glanced at his phone. Shen Mingchen?

"Hello, Director Shen, what's up?"

"Oh, Qingluo, as your uncle, can't I just call you if there's nothing wrong?" Shen Mingchen has always been shrewd and smooth-talking.

"Just tell me if you have something to say!" Yan Qingluo said indifferently without a trace of emotion on his face.

When it comes to snobbery, there is probably no one in this world more than Shen Mingchen.

"Well ... there's a program recently called "Boys and Girls Duet". Qingluo, do you want to participate? There are prizes for winning places!" Shen Mingchen said mysteriously. In fact, he knew very well that random prizes could not tempt Yan Qingluo at all.

"No." Yan Qingluo refused bluntly.

"Oh, no, Qingluo, my show is about to start, but we don't have enough participants. A bunch of people with nothing to talk about have signed up. This show doesn't seem interesting. Qingluo, uncle needs you. Please just be on two episodes." Shen Mingchen said earnestly, almost begging.

"I don't have the time." After saying that, Yan Qingluo hung up the phone.

Looking up, he saw Jiang Ziyu returning to the car after delivering the clothes, and he slowly said, "Jiang Ziyu, are you signing up for the show "Boys and Girls Duet"?"

"My schedule can't be changed, so I will join the crew this afternoon. Besides, my singing level is average." It was rare for Jiang Ziyu to say so many words in one breath.

Yan Qingluo glanced at her phone and found Liu Yaru in the list of received calls. She raised the phone and looked carefully. Yes, it was Liu Yaru.

The call was made at 10 o'clock in the evening three days ago.

The call lasted thirty minutes.

Three days ago?

Wasn’t it the night she and Mu Ye met?

She suddenly remembered that there was indeed a phone call that night, but wasn’t it hung up by Mu Ye?

Could it be that ... the phone is still connected?

No wonder there were reporters nearby when she came out of the hotel that night. She was wondering why there were reporters in the middle of the night, and more than one or two.

It seems that Liu Yaru heard something on the phone and called reporters over.

Humph, it seems that she also instructed those reporters to write that news!

"Hello, uncle." Yan Qingluo called Shen Mingchen back.

"Qingluo, have you decided to sign up? Uncle really needs you!" Shen Mingchen couldn't stop talking once he started.

"Who has signed up for 'Boys and Girls Duet'? Do you have a list?"

"Yes, the ones you know are Liu Yaru, Nan Xun, Su Ziyi, Xiao Shun ... " Shen Mingchen said attentively.

"I'm signing up too." Yan Qingluo showed a cunning smile.

Liu Yaru, who was secretly plotting against others, also wanted to use this show to pave the way for her career as a singer. How could we possibly let her succeed?

"Okay, okay, Qingluo, you are really your uncle's good niece! Don't worry, Qingluo, I will definitely make you more famous this time."

"But I have conditions."

"You tell me, I will definitely help you achieve it as long as I can." Shen Mingchen was so excited when he heard Yan Qingluo Ken signed up for this program.

"I want to stay until the end and get into the top three."

"Um, this ... Qingluo, uncle can only try his best. You should also be aware that your singing level ... Actually ... um ... " Shen Mingchen hesitated and did not dare to say that Yan Qingluo's singing was bad. Although he was a generation older than her, after all, his sister's daughter was the most favored fourth lady of the Yan family, and he did not dare to disrespect her.

"Just say what you want to say." Yan Qingluo didn't know how bad the original owner's singing was, so he couldn't understand Shen Mingchen's dilemma at the moment.

"Forget it, I'll do my best!" Shen Mingchen hesitated for a long time but was defeated by the strong desire to survive. Some words cannot be said casually because they may bring about fatal disasters.

"I have one more condition."

"You say." This time Shen Mingchen was obviously not as confident as he was just now. He wondered what tricky conditions this young lady would put forward next.

“I’m going to bring someone into the show.”

"Oh, that's easy. Who is it?" Shen Mingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ling Yu, a newcomer in our company."

"no problem!"

As soon as I hung up the phone, another call came in.

"Qingluo, I signed up for a singing competition. It's Yulang, and he has a loud and high-pitched voice as soon as he opens his mouth."

"Duet of Boys and Girls?" Yan Qingluo thought, it can't be such a coincidence!

"How do you know, Qingluo? You are a fortune teller! It's this show. Don't forget to cheer me on when the time comes!"

"I've signed up too." Yan Qingluo said calmly.

"What? You sign up? Hahaha, Yan Qingluo, do you want the whole country to know that you are tone-deaf?" There are not many boys as courageous as Yu Lang.

"Tone-deaf?" Yan Qingluo was stunned. The original owner was actually tone-deaf!

But she sings very well. Once when she went on a mission, she lurked in a bar as a resident singer and others thought she was a professional singer.

She hasn't sung since entering this body, so she doesn't know if this voice is suitable for it.

The other party couldn't hear any movement, and thought Yan Qingluo was angry, so he carefully tried to explain, "That ... I'm not ... "

"Get ready." Yan Qingluo hung up the phone directly.