"Apply to join the concert? Is this young musician from our country?"
Mo Site closely watched every move of Mo Disi.
His voice was crystal clear.
There were not many young musicians in the country.
Wen Mian was one of them, with exceptional abilities.
Beyond that, Mo Site could not think of anyone else capable of undertaking the task.
He pricked up his ears, trying to catch some important information.
"I heard someone helped her apply, and they said her abilities are indeed not bad, better than many young musicians. If possible, she hopes you can give her a chance."
The brows of Mo Disi were tightly knitted.
This made Mo Site across from him rather nervous as well.
He was unsure of what Mo Disi was thinking.
What if Wen Mian were to be replaced?
He held his breath and focused, waiting for Mo Disi's reply to the person across from him.
