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Chapter 111: President of Baixiang Company? !

He raised his eyebrows and thought about the matter carefully, but Song Chumo finally remembered the man he met during the audition interview that day. She was young, and she was still subdued even in her previous life. At that time, I did not meet him as a judge in Baixiang company, but now why does this agent say that?

That man is the chief examiner, is it abnormal to see him?

"Did he embarrass you? Or, did he reveal other different information to you?"

Agent Xu seemed to want to ask more clearly, and looked at Song Chumo with his brows. The sudden pressure made Song Chumo squint a bit sharply.

It seems that the agent in front of him is a bit abnormal, or is that man very special?

"There is nothing special, just like an ordinary chief examiner, what? Is this man special?"

He replied calmly, Song Chumo looked at Agent Xu's eyes and suddenly became a bit fierce. I don't know why, it seems that she always feels that this agent is too concerned about this so-called man.

After Song Chumo said this, Xu Ning squinted his eyes calmly, and the corner of his mouth raised a very faint arc: "You think too much. This man is the president of Baixiang. I just wonder him. Why do you personally invigorate this Baixiang contest."

After saying this, Song Chumo was completely stunned. The man named Rong was the president of Baeksang? When she was still Shen Wei in her last life, she clearly met this so-called president of the common people. He was a man of at least half a hundred. Even if he was really old and gave the company to a young man, there was no news at all. , What exactly is this broker talking about?

Obviously seeing Song Chumo's doubts, Xu Ning smiled and glanced at Zhao Yiyi, who was already running towards him not far away, with an inexplicable hint in his eyebrows.

"The president of Baixiang has always been him, and above him, the president of Baixiang never knew who it was. The man you knew before was just the president of Baixiang. The real president is The young man you saw that day."

After Xu Ning finished this, Song Chumo finally remembered. In that practice room that day, no one dared to confront the man. All the ten judges had a faintly surrender attitude towards the man. , I thought it was my own illusion, but now it seems that it must be true.

The president behind this hundred thoughts is such a young man? It really exceeded her expectations.

"Song Shenmo! Your number is 32! Hurry up and sign up!"

auzw.com Not far away, Zhao Yi ran over here, but Song Chumo who just rushed out of his mouth was silently suppressed after seeing Agent Xu. , But the little face was also full of excitement. After all, the number thirty-two was the best number for Song Chumo. It was not high enough, but it was just suitable for her current strength.

After turning around and looking at Xu Ning, Song Chumo got into the car with Zhao Yi. Xu Ning looked at Zhao Yiyi and Song Chumo behind him, and the expression in his eyes was a little inexplicable.

If you heard it correctly, did Zhao Yiyi just yell the word "Song"? Is this a slip of the tongue or is there another reason?

This thing is getting more and more fun

It seems that he has hidden a lot of secrets in his body with this little artist. He didn't think he could understand the tasks that those people had explained, but now it seems that there is a certain truth. He wants to see this little artist. Behind the newcomer, what secret is hidden!

This is the big shed built behind Basang, and it is also the most famous competition shed in this Hwaseong Fortress. Every year the Baeksang competition is held in this big shed, so the big Basang logo on it has also become This is the top symbol in Hwaseong City, and the last time Song Chumo entered and the greenhouse was as a mentor, but now, as a player, things in this world always pay attention to a coincidence, and now for Song Chumo In other words, many things are like now, but it is just a coincidence, but Song Chumo chose a very calm way to accept this fact.

Rebirth is her biggest secret, and in this small body, there are already too many secrets, but this one is what she must hide.

The position on the 32nd is quite good, neither forward nor behind, but what Xu Ning said in the car surprised her a little. That young man was actually the president of Baixiang, but why did he suddenly Appeared in this audition? Is this the so-called personal selection?

Although this reason can be justified, but I don't know why, Song Chumo always felt that something was faintly wrong.

She seemed to be faintly familiar with this surname.

"I can only come here with you. There are players participating in the competition. You only need to pay attention to a few people. You should be able to cope with the others. That is Muqin on the 16th. It is said that she sings very high notes. Great, the second one is Wang Ran on the 18th, and a few of Yu's, you just need to find out what you want."

She gave Song Chumo a piece of information, and Zhao Yiyi took a deep breath. I don’t know why, she always felt extremely nervous. She knew that Song Chumo’s strength was far more than that, but she was inexplicable. I feel nervous, after all, this is Song Chumo’s first time to participate in this entertainment competition, and now, it is too reluctant to have her compete with so many superb elites in the music industry!

Seeing Zhao Yiyi’s nervousness, Song Chumo also laughed, reaching out and patted Zhao Yiyi’s shoulder, Song Chumo walked towards the greenhouse. Some things might really be destined, like As it is now, perhaps this competition is a necessary process for her.

Behind him, Zhao Yi glanced at Song Chumo's back. The aura that began to radiate step by step, the sudden sharpness to the extreme, gave her a faint illusion.

It seems that the Song Chumo in front of me is a little different from the Song Chumo in my impression. What kind of existence is this person in front of me?

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