After hearing Murong Qiao's words, Ning Xiunian's tightly knitted brows relaxed slightly.
"Since the audition is being held, it proves that there's still a chance."
Murong Qiao patted his shoulder to reassure him. "Just work hard to prepare. Besides, even if you can't be chosen, there's still a lot of work waiting for you in the company."
This slightly teasing tone made the negative atmosphere a lot better.
Seeing this, Meng Yang nodded in agreement. "I was just saying."
"The audition will be held later. I won't disturb you from reading the script." He made way for the other party.
Meng Yang was the last of the five to arrive. In the waiting room, the four corners were occupied. As for Yang Ming, who had previously said that he would definitely win, he seemed to be talking to another person.
The two of them were not loud. From Murong Qiao's angle, she could only vaguely see that the person was trying to please Yang Ming.
