Mu Yan hadn't seen the news for long before she called Song Cheng'an.
As if aware of her intention, Song Cheng'an said, "Mu Yan, I can't explain this matter to you."
Mu Yan stood in front of the window, looking at the large lawn below, her gaze sharp, "So what you mean is, the producers intentionally moved up the auditions, and you knew but didn't inform me? From beginning to end, was I the only one kept in the dark, right?"
"Mu Yan, I indeed kept this from you, and I apologize," Song Cheng'an admitted candidly.
Mu Yan chuckled lightly, "Looks like Brother Song doesn't think much of me anymore, planning to promote someone else?"
"No, Mu Yan, don't put it that way, there are other reasons, I didn't want it to be like this either."
"Is it because of Jing Heng? Did he make you do this?"
