Wen Meimei didn't say anything and walked past Lian Xingchen into the recording studio.
Lian Xingchen sneered softly, muttering to himself, "Wen Meimei, if even a professional singer director like me isn't good enough for you, do you think you can make it? Keep dreaming..."
Inside the recording studio, as soon as Wen Meimei entered, she heard the director's displeased tone, "Begin your performance."
Wen Meimei nodded and took a deep breath, gently closing her eyes.
As it was an a cappella performance without instrumental accompaniment, the audition relied entirely on the singer's own ability.
Wen Meimei imagined herself standing on the edge of a cliff, with the accompaniment coming slowly from the vast sea of clouds.
In the hazy vision, she seemed to see Luo Liu, whom she hadn't seen for so long.
Luo Liu looked back at her, a touch of forlorn smile on his lips, then suddenly turned and walked away without looking back.
Luo Liu, don't go...
