Turning around, she saw the staff gently moving a black piano onto the stage.
Fu Jiajia's eyes lingered on the piano for a few seconds.
This piano... Why does it seem so familiar?
"Miss Fu, please make way, the next person is about to go up," said one of the directors on site.
Fu Jiajia shook out of her thoughts, took a deep breath, maintained her grace and walked off the stage.
She sat down in the audience.
She was curious to see what kind of remarkable performance that woman, Jiang Ruan, could deliver.
The stage was set.
A voice came from the stage, clear and steady, "Our next contestant, please welcome Jiang Ruan."
Hearing this name.
Xu Ru finally sat up straight, even leaning forward slightly as if she wanted to crawl onto the stage.
Judgers on the side: "…"
Who on earth could make Xu Ru this... weirdly excited?
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Downstairs.
