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Chapter 322 Why you again?

Zoey then asked curiously, "It's almost time now, aren't you going to make preparations?"

"It's been ready for a long time, if I'm still panicking by now, wouldn't I have wasted those previous years? Don't worry, it's long been rehearsed."

An Evening Sheng looked like she was in a really relaxed mood and dragged her around for a while.

Zoey was forced to stuff a lot of band knowledge, what "don't look at these speakers and other inconspicuous, but the old expensive" what "that person you look not good, in fact, is a company's talent scout, if he looked at it may be able to get into the entertainment company" and so on. I've said a lot of things.

Curious, she asked, "If he came to sign you, would you go?"

An Wanxiang's mouth bristled, "Of course I won't go, I've seen many such talent scouts, I didn't agree to any of them, and of course I won't agree to any of them now."

An Evening Sheng's family is in a very good position, and having said that he formed the band for fun and didn't care about fame or money, he naturally wouldn't agree.

They went around, finally it was going to be time for the show to start, An Nansheng looked at the time, panicked and sent her back, "Oops it's almost time, can't mix it up anymore or they're going to kill me, I'm leaving ah, wait and watch me perform!"

He said and drilled backstage in a huff.

She looked at the other party's back and shook her head helplessly, and felt relieved in her heart, it seems that the matter of that scummy guy before didn't bother her a bit, so that's good, and she's relieved.

The crowd around them grew, the music on stage grew louder, and the atmosphere in the room reached a crescendo as a few of the band suddenly appeared.

All the people were cheering enthusiastically and clapping their hands and yelling, and she was infected by the atmosphere and clapped her hands hard.

Just then, suddenly another person sat down next to her.

She had purposely found a cornerto sit in before so as not to draw attention to herself, it wasn't very well lit and therefore wasn't very popular, there weren't too many people around her, only those who really couldn't find a spot would come here.

She didn't really care for the extra people around her, and didn't even look at them.

Until the end of the song, she clapped her hands red, still immersed in the pleasant music when the person beside her coldly spoke, "Like to listen to these songs? How about I invite you to a concert next time?"

She froze for a moment and looked back to see the man she had seen only a short time ago smiling at her, exuding the charisma of a successful man alone.

Guan Ming?

She came back to her senses and blurted out, "You followed me?"

How else could it be such a coincidence? He came here himself?

Guan Ming smiled and said, "Of course not, this is really a coincidence."

"I've never believed in the whole coincidence thing, so please leave me alone."

When you're still one of those little girls?

The way she sank her face and spoke was honestly somewhat useful, and Guan Ming froze, then shook his head and asked her, "What do you think I look like?"

She swept a glance and said lightly, "It's okay, not as good looking as Wyatt."

Guan Ming sighed, "Well, I've really been hit pretty hard."

To be honest, Guan Ming was also very good-looking, mainly because he had a sense of refinement that made it difficult for ordinary people to match, and he looked like a teenager who was not universal, but who could have known that he actually had those perverted hobbies?

"It's good that you understand, then can you stay away from me now?" Zoey did not hide her dislike for him.

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