Just as Qi Baotan was hesitating, a cool, clear voice fell beside her ear.
"Do you know the whole poem?"
Qi Baotan turned her head. Shen You'an leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, Bluetooth earphones on, looking lazily carefree.
Qi Baotan hesitated for a moment. "I think I can."
She had always had a good memory since she was little.
"During the audition later, recite the entire poem. Make sure to add some emotion to it."
Qi Baotan froze for a moment and asked uncertainly, "Will that... really work?"
Shen You'an raised her eyebrow. "Why don't you try and find out?"
Qi Baotan pressed her lips together and soon broke into a smile. "I'll listen to you, An'an."
Shen You'an chuckled and lowered her head again.
In her previous life, Shen You'an had been brought to a dinner by He Qian, where Director Cen Shu was present—a bit out of place amidst the crowd of investors.
