"Hello Ye Wan, I'm Mo Qingya."
When the girl's clear voice sounded behind her, Ye Wan turned her head and saw Mo Qingya in a pink casual outfit.
A long-sleeved cropped sweatshirt, high-waisted pants, revealing a section of pale and slender waist.
Her jet-black hair was tied up in a bun on top of her head, making her neck appear even longer.
In short, at a glance, you could tell she was a dancer who had been dancing for years.
With a smile on her face, it was merely a shallow one, and Ye Wan could vaguely see that Mo Qingya's eyes carried an air of condescension.
As if saying: You may be famous, but in the end, you're just a performance major student. Are you sure you can handle the role of leader for the starlight competition at Imperial Film University?