It was noon when Ling Momo woke up, and Enson had long disappeared as before.

Her dress was completely destroyed yesterday, and there was a shopping bag on the bedside table, which contained a new outfit. Enson told someone to prepare it for her.

When he got home, Ling Momo had just changed into a home clothes, and the phone on the bed suddenly rang. It was a call from SE company that said that the company had important things to the new singer who signed the contract this year, and asked everyone to come to the company at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Ling Momo doesn't like to put on makeup very much. The place where Li Qingshen beat him last night was still very swollen today. She couldn't go out to see people like this, so she had to go to the bathroom to apply a thick layer of foundation in front of the mirror, then found a mask to wear it on her face, and went out.

Ling Momo went to the designated office and there were more than a dozen people standing there, some of which she had seen, some had never seen.

Everyone got together and looked at each other for about ten minutes. A SE supervisor walked in. She swept through everyone in the room, nodded slightly to say hello, and then slowly spoke in a business and said: "You also know that SE has not won a new singer for a long time. Apart from Jian Chenxi, who was released last year, the current singers are still old singers in the past few years. Starting this year, SE decided to train a group of new people, so from now on, we will comprehensively select your abilities, and then select three of you to focus on cultivating and creating!"

Everyone in the house quickly changed their expressions to varying degrees.

SE has not focused on cultivating and creating singers for many years. Now it is suddenly announced that it will train people, which is definitely an important turning point in their lives.

"SE requirements have always been strict. Since you can sign a contract with SE successfully, it proves that your strength is not weak. However, being strong does not mean that you will be built by SE with all your money. What I want to talk about next is the key point. Your entry into SE does not mean that you have really entered the Chinese music scene. For you, this is just the beginning. If you don't work hard, you will likely be sold by SE to those third-rate small companies. As you think, this is indeed a good turning point. There is only one month before you can get a place. I hope you all will do your best in this month."

The supervisor explained everything he should have said: "Today I called you here to arrange agents for you. They are all very experienced agents from SE, and they will focus on guiding you."

Then the SE supervisor took out a list and posted it on the wall next to it: "I'm posting here now, you can go find your own agent later."

"Yes." Everyone responded, and then looked at the list.

Ling Momo was about to follow up to see who his agent was, but he heard the SE supervisor shouting his name: "Ling Momo, don't go and see it, you are not on the list."

Ling Momo was about to ask why, but he heard the SE supervisor say, "Ling Momo, come with me."

With the various eyes that everyone cast, Ling Momo followed the SE supervisor out.

The supervisor didn't say anything and took her to the top floor of SE.

The two of them came to the door of an office. The supervisor did not knock on the door first, but glanced at her and said calmly: "Your agent is a myth, he wants to take you in person."

Ling Momo thought she had heard it wrong and looked at the supervisor with surprise.

As if she didn't see her expression, the SE supervisor slightly raised his chin to the office in front of him, and signaled: "Get in, the myth is waiting for you."

After saying that, the SE supervisor did not stay any longer and left directly.

Ling Momo looked at the closed door in front of him and reacted for several seconds before he recovered.

Myth personally took her...Li Qingshen...

Thinking of what happened last night, Ling Momo pursed her lips, stood there for a while, then took a deep breath, walked up and knocked on the door gently twice.

After about five or six seconds, a light voice came from inside: "Come in."

Ling Momo pushed the door open a gap and took a look inside.

Li Qingshen sat quietly on the sofa, holding a black mobile phone in his hand, and from time to time he stretched out his fingers and gently tapped it on it twice.

Today he wore a simple gray shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and three buttons on his chest were not tied, and he could vaguely see his beautiful collarbone.

He seemed to be studying something, with an extra focus on his expression, a perfect side face, quiet and stunning, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, creating a beautiful reflection under his eye sockets, his nose was straight, and his lips were naturally closed. His whole person looked casual but elegant, like an unreal picture.

Ling Momo didn't make any noise to bother him, and got into the room and closed the door gently.

Li Qingshen continued to flip through her phone just like she didn't notice her coming in, but didn't know what he was trying to do. After about half a minute, he put the phone on the table beside him and turned to look at Ling Momo who was standing far away from him.

Touching his eyes, Ling Momo thought of the slap he gave her last night, he hesitated for a moment, and never walked forward. Instead, he stood in the open space next to the door and shouted: "Teacher."

Li Qingshen didn't say anything, stared at the distance between her and him, looked back and forth a few times, raised his hand, and pointed to the sofa in front of him: "Sit."

Ling Momo moved her lips and said nothing. She followed his instructions and walked over properly, hugged her bag in her arms and sat opposite him.

Li Qingshen saw her restraint and alienation, drooped her eyelids slightly, got up and walked aside, brewed two cups of black tea, and handed her one of them.

Ling Momo looked up in surprise, looked at Li Qingshen, and found that his face was calm. Then she stretched out her hands and took it. When he sat down opposite her, she slowly said: "Thank you."

Li Qingshen nodded, held another cup of black tea, staring straight at her with his eyes.

She felt a little uncomfortable when she was seen and lowered her head.

His long, straight black hair covered her cheeks, making him, who could not see what her wound was like, subconsciously frowned.

The room was quiet for half a minute, and Li Qingshen rolled his throat, looked at Ling Momo, and suddenly spoke out: "Do you know that SE wants to choose a newcomer and create a lot of money?"

Ling Momo looked up, looked at him quickly, then lowered his head: "I understand."
Chapter completed!