"I owe Brother, but I don't owe you anything!" Rong Mochen's voice was sinister, "For the last time, don't try to harm Little Mo again, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Having said that, Rong Mochen turned sharply and left.
Fang Jingyi glared angrily at Rong Mochen's resolute and sinister back, grinding her teeth, "Ungrateful son! Ungrateful son!"
In the afternoon, Jin Jumo went to the theater for an audition at the agreed time.
Upon arrival, Jin Jumo realized there were far more people at the audition than she expected, and it was very formal.
Everyone at the scene received a number according to order and queued up to enter the audition.
Jin Jumo received number twenty-eight.
An hour and a half later, Jin Jumo was informed to enter the audition with her number.
Jin Jumo walked towards the stage and glanced at the few seasoned drama artists sitting in the middle rows of the audience.
In the theater, aside from the stage lights, the other lights remained off.
