The biannual youth song competition has been successfully opened among the majority of singing lovers.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the youth song competition, the competition organizing committee and the new century hotel signed a venue use agreement, so the preliminary, semi-finals and finals are held here.

This is not only an opportunity for young lovers to realize their dreams, but also opens a door to the palace of art.

On this day, the lobby of a new hotel was crowded.

Countless young people who signed up for the competition gathered together, waiting for the audition to begin.

After all, it\'s a game. Even if the warm heart quality is tough, it\'s expected that the noisy scene is still a little nervous.

"Don\'t be nervous. It\'s just an audition. I believe in your strength."

Accompanied by Jiang Lingfeng, he leaned over and whispered in her ear. He stretched out his hand to trim his hair and looked spoiled.

The people who passed by were already looking at them. Warm quickly pulled his hand down, "uh huh, don\'t show off. You go and help yourself. I\'ll go to the bathroom first."

She learned not long ago that Jiang Lingfeng was the biggest sponsor of the competition.

So, they should keep a low profile at this time.

She doesn\'t want to be searched for gossip.

I don\'t want others to misunderstand myself because of him.

She won the game on her own.

"OK, I\'ll wait for you in the waiting area. Slow down and call me if you have something."

Jiang Lingfeng is in a good mood.

Silly girl, still trying to get rid of him?

Warm waved to Jiang Lingfeng and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Passing by the corner, I looked at the sign of the bathroom above my head. I patronized and looked at the top. Suddenly, I bumped into the person facing me.

"Oh!"

With a cry of surprise, the person opposite was holding a drink and was hit by warmth. Suddenly, the drink in her hand spilled all over them.

Warm took a breath, didn\'t care to wipe his clothes, and quickly apologized to the other person, "I\'m sorry, I didn\'t mean it."

"Do you walk without looking at the road? Are you blind? My clothes are wet. What do you say?"

The girl opposite had a sharp voice. She stepped on high heels and ran to the warm face. She was very angry and stared at her.

This arrogant attitude made warm and uncomfortable, looking coldly at the girl opposite.

A small face with palm size and exquisite makeup.

A slim Hip Wrap Skirt outlines her small waist.

Looks young, but looks sexy.

At first glance, it\'s Miss Jiao from a rich family.

I don\'t know if it\'s her illusion. Her eyebrows and eyes seem to be somewhat similar to herself.

"Hey, you\'re dumb? You\'re talking!"

The girl stared fiercely at the warmth and said, "do you mean to know I\'m today\'s contestant, so you deliberately make me unable to compete?"

So she\'s also a contestant?

Warm and pursed her red lips. She was thinking about how to deal with it. She saw a middle-aged woman running across the street in a hurry.

"What\'s wrong with Jiao?"

"Mom, look at my clothes!"

Xu Jiaojiao stamped her feet, pointed to the warmth and complained to the middle-aged woman, "it\'s her. She deliberately spoiled my clothes."

Warm: "

Obviously she didn\'t mean it.

Sure enough, she is a spoiled young lady.

"What\'s the matter with you? Why do you deliberately dirty my daughter\'s clothes? You say, are you also a contestant? Why do you have so many minds at a young age?"

The woman is well maintained, her skin is delicate and dignified, but she looks sharp and mean when she speaks towards warmth.