Chapter 52.Other's minds💭

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The audition time was three o'clock in the afternoon.

When Hu Sheng and his team arrived, it was around 2:40.
Two, Hu Sheng probably looked at it, and she already has five here.

The other four probably knew each other, and they were sitting together talking about something.
Their assistants and managers also gathered together, chatting and laughing,
and the atmosphere was harmonious.

As soon as Hu Sheng entered the door, everyone inside looked over.

Hu Sheng could tell from their expressions that they all knew her.

After all, they had debuted for two years, and they were also famous vases in the circle.

However,
none of these people came forward to talk to her,
and there was a trace of disdain in their eyebrows,
and they probably didn't like her.

Hu Sheng smiled, she didn't care about these things.

However, when one of the people in blue clothes saw Zhou Guanghong behind Hu Sheng,
her expression suddenly changed.

She smiled kindly at Hu Sheng and said hello,

"Hello."

Hu Sheng smiled and nodded at her,
pretending not to see her hesitant to speak, and sat aside alone.

"I didn't expect Brother Zhou to be so embarrassing!"
Hu Sheng whispered to Zhou Yao,
she could clearly see the woman's eyes and movements just now.

Zhou Yao smiled and said,

"Shengsheng, you work hard,
you will be more face-saving than my father in the future,
and you will sit in the judging seat when they audition."

Hu Sheng covered her mouth and smiled,
her eyes were crooked,
her little head was moving little by little, and her voice was sweet and joyful,

"Okay, okay."

Among the four people sitting around on the other side, the other three asked the blue-clothed person in a puzzled whisper,

"Why did you greet her suddenly just now?"

"That's right, isn't she a well-known vase in the circle?
Even if you come to audition, it's just going through the motions.
What's the need to make friends?"

"That's right, it's a waste of expression.
I have such a good face for nothing.
I have been in the circle for so long and I haven't made it."

The woman in the yellow dress who spoke at the end was a little upset,
and inadvertently showed a hint of jealousy.
If she had a face and figure as unique as Hu Sheng's,
she would have been in the limelight long ago.

Others may not have the same thoughts as her, it's just that she can't hide her thoughts even more.

"Didn't you notice the man behind her?"

The woman in blue whispered,

"That's Zhou Guanghong!"

After hearing what she said,

the others pretended to look casually at Hu Sheng and Zhou Guanghong behind her.

To be able to participate in this audition,

you can be regarded as having some status in the circle,
and your debut time is not short,
except for two young flowers who have just made their debut in the past two years and are doing well.

I've seen Zhou Guanghong before,
but I'm not familiar with him.

Now when I'm reminded by the woman in blue, I feel that they are very similar.

If this is the case,
then they also need to re-examine Hu Sheng's chances of participating in this audition.

Several people looked at each other tacitly.

Although these few people had a hot chat just now,
none of them knew what the other party was thinking.

Now that there is an extra Hu Sheng,
there is no one else behind.

Thinking of this,
I feel a little uncertain.

Even so, none of them went to chat with Hu Sheng, and tried to find out the truth as before.

They disdained Hu Sheng's title of vase, and were a little afraid of Zhou Guanghong's name.

It seemed that Hu Sheng was isolated by them.

Hu Sheng didn't care too much,
she found that except for these people, almost every artist who came in after that saw her with disdain in their eyes,
and became surprised when they looked at Zhou Guanghong behind her.

"It's quite interesting to see the changes in the expressions of these people."

Hu Sheng laughed lazily and whispered to Zhou Yao,

"Now I have a thorough understanding of the impression I have in everyone's minds."

Speaking of it,
this was her first audition in the true sense. It hadn't even started yet,
and it was just such an undercurrent.

This feeling was really extraordinary.

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