Tell them they can call the company for help if they need any instruments or arrangements during the training session.


Zhan Mo and Xin Zeyi, on the other hand, have agreed to the agreement.

Zhan Mo is the editor-in-chief, while Xin Zeyi is his assistant.

It wasn’t until this point that Xi Ying recognized Zhan Mo was not only talented as a singer but also a skilled arranger.

Furthermore, just because he doesn’t use musical instruments to play doesn’t mean he doesn’t comprehend or can’t.

Zhan Mo began arranging “Nine-Nine Eighty-One” with SHINE’s existing instruments, playing each once.

Sang Yu would occasionally eavesdrop on them at the door of the singing room, and it was only then that he understood that Zhan Mo had not been as idle as he looked on the surface for the last three years.

Zhan Mo and Sang Yu have known each other since they were trainees.

He wasn’t as fantastic at the time and didn’t know as many musical instruments.


Despite not being proficient in every folk instrument, he is now above his level and has surpassed many people.

Zhan Mo’s work and sweat cannot be completed in a day or two.

Sang Yu was overcome by emotion in his heart.

How could such a Zhan Mo be a failure?

It wasn’t that no one noticed the eavesdropping in SHINE’s singing room.

Sang Yu pretended to pass by the singing room again on this day but was actually eavesdropping.

The door opened at this point.

When Sang Yu saw it, he knew it was Zuo Xiyan.


“Hey, brother, are you here today to listen again?” Xi Ying was holding many water cups.

She took the initiative to pour water for everyone.

“Um, cough.” Even though it wasn’t the first time Xi Ying had run into him, Sang Yu couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

“Why don’t you walk in and have a look? The effect will be greatly reduced if you are outside.” Xi Ying strolled to the lounge as she talked.

The lounge serves beverages, snacks, and sweets as a buffet.

And Sang Yu instinctively followed her.

“I’m simply passing by, standing for a moment, and then leaving.” Sang Yu elaborated.

“Oh,” Xi Ying said, nodding.

They entered the lounge, and Xi Ying poured water from the dispenser.


“You work out so hard every day that you should drink more energy drinks.” Sang Yu walked to the beverage section after seeing Xi Ying pour mineral water to get four bottles of sports drinks.

“Thank you, but my hands are now full.
I’ll return later when I go in.”

Sang Yu’s lips twitched twice, but he couldn’t say anything.

It’s been a couple of days.

Xi Ying poured mineral water into each glass one by one.

Sang Yu gasped as she poured water into the fourth water glass.

“Senior brother, what’s up with you?” Xi Ying said, turning her head.

Sang Yu’s gaze was drawn to her lower body, and his cheeks instantly reddened.


He turned and fled out of the lounge two seconds later.

[Wow! He ran! He actually attempted to flee!] Xiao Yiyi had no idea Sang Yu would respond in this manner.

Xi Ying averted her gaze.

That shouldn’t be the case.

Sang Yu should not be so timid, right?

Did he see the blood under her?

You should be able to predict what this blood is based on Sang Yu’s IQ.

[Host, do you want to leave here? After all, your identity cannot be revealed yet, and this lounge is crowded with people.

Although there is now no one present, people will come….]

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