The recording studio was filled with people. Everyone looked at Feng Qing as she walked into the studio. Some were looking forward to it, while others were disdainful. If Feng Qing was really the Siren, they would be the first people to listen to the Siren sing live.
The woman stood in the corner, her lips filled with mockery. Regardless of whether Feng Qing was the Siren or not, they were destined to be rivals. In order to cooperate with Li Shaoqun in the new album, she had spent a lot of effort. In addition, she already had feelings for Li Shaoqun, so how could she be happy that Feng Qing's appearance had ruined her plans?
"Hello, Feng, no, Miss Siren, can you hear me?" Han Yu, the manager, said into the microphone.
