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Qiao Lan looked at Shen Li with disdain, particularly at the Bentley worth over four million beside her, and then sashayed away.
Shen Li blinked, feeling rather speechless. She hadn't expected that coming to an audition required flaunting one's car. If that were the case, she should've driven her limited edition Aston Martin from her garage, a fifty million sports car that was sure to make a statement.
Jack unconsciously heaved a sigh. Miss Qiao Lan was infamously temperamental, and sometimes no one knew what would set her off; when they did, she'd ruthlessly take it out on them.
Brother Zhang and Qiao Xin followed behind. Qiao Xin spoke with immense envy, "Who was that just now entering? Another artist here for the audition?"
