By evening, the sky had completely darkened.
In two MPV minivans, the agents and assistants waited wearily for their respective artists to finish their auditions.
The other artists had finished their auditions and left in their vans long ago.
But Wang Ou and Hu Jing were still inside, their audition process dragging on.
Although the agents and assistants from both sides had their suspicions, they didn't dare to speculate wildly.
DING~
When her phone rang, Wang Ou's agent, Chen Lu, jolted and quickly swiped the green icon to answer.
"Sister Ou, are you done with the audition?"
"Yes. Drive the car directly to the underground garage here at the South Tower."
"Your voice?"
"During the vocal performance part of the audition, I had to sing quite a few songs. Be careful. Don't let anyone get a picture of me."
"Okay, Sister Ou, don't worry."
Chen Lu didn't have the heart to burst Wang Ou's bubble.
