"Hurry up and go upstairs for the audition, don't keep the director waiting too long," Su Nuanying's face flushed red, her heart blooming with happiness at his words, as she bashfully changed the subject.
"Okay," Fu Xing pinched her nose, smiling sweetly, and they both headed upstairs.
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On the day the audition results were announced, Lu Anchi was selected, and he was overjoyed. Sang Qiao was just as happy for him.
As she was about to return to the villa, she received a message from Si Chenli: "I'm being discharged from the hospital today."
Qiaoqiao is sleepy: "Okay, congratulations on your recovery."
Si Chenli: "That's it?"
Sang Qiao could feel the man's displeasure through the screen, furrowing her brows as she tapped out her message, "Shall I treat you to a meal to celebrate another day?"
Si Chenli, on the other side of the phone, was amused by her message, "Sang Qiao, how many days has it been since you visited me?"
