Tang Buhuai's eyes stared at Murong Jinyan's cell phone, and time passed by minute by minute. As the time they had agreed upon was already an hour.

Time came exactly seven o'clock, and Tang Buhua's extravagant hope was also shattered little by little...

Alas... It's so unlucky. At this critical moment, could it be that God reminded her not to participate in this competition and not to think too much?

Anyway... this is not the only way to become a designer. Tang Buhua comforted himself, took the phone away from him, and prepared to return it to Murong Jinyan.

Suddenly, the phone was buzzing and trembling in her palm. Tang Buhua widened his eyes and looked at the phone number displayed on the phone in disbelief.

It is 6 ordinary people!!!

Tang Buhua trembled and answered the phone.

"Hey! Hey, Fancheng, what's going on?" Tang Buhua asked excitedly.

"Tang Buhuan!!!" 6 Fancheng laughed loudly, "It's done! Tang Buhuan!!!"

"It's done?! How did it happen? Didn't you say that after six o'clock, there's no hope, there's no hope? It's past seven o'clock now." Tang Buhua couldn't help but frowned slightly, expressing a little bit of doubt about 6 Fancheng's words.

"Well, don't you think too much! I said I can succeed! You don't know, just now... I kept begging my friend in the program team. He said no, it's full, it's full. The director of this program is very strict. I was about to give up hope. Who knows, I was about to leave, but he suddenly came back and grabbed me, saying that there would be another ten places, and that we would be allowed to go to the back door to join the line. You don't have to register on the spot. I have filled in your name for you. Tell me about your other information, award experience, and ID number!"

"That's great!" Tang Buhua didn't expect that things suddenly became clear and the moon was bright!

It's really unexpected. Sure enough... in this world, we still have to persist...

Only by persevering can you see hope!!

Tang Buhua was on the phone, chatting with 6 Fan to fill out the information form while discussing the preliminary round.

Murong Jinyan gently pushed open her room door and saw Tang Buhua's little face through the crack. He was so excited that he was red and shook his head gently.

"That's great! Brother Jinyan! I'm signing up!" Tang Buhua looked up and saw Murong Jinyan, and quickly reported the good news to him with a happy smile.

Murong Jinyan walked over and nodded, touched her: "Just sign up. Look at you with such an excited look, why does it seem like you have won the championship after successfully registering?"

"Um...at least the first step has been taken out." Tang Buhuai pouted his little mouth gently, snorted, and stuck out his tongue at Murong Jinyan.

"Don't you have to go tonight, right?" Murong Jinyan asked.

"Yes, the program team... I don't know why the conditions were suddenly relaxed, and not only gave me a quota, but I didn't need to go there! We can all have a good rest!" Tang Buhua nodded.

"But...when is your audition?" Murong Jinyan asked.
Chapter completed!