Chapter 115 Mr. Zhan Is Waiting Hard for His Wife at Home

Although his face could not hide his excitement, he looked neither humble nor arrogant, "Director Anthony, are you the gold medal director who took care of Lucy?"

Everyone knows that Anthony brought Lucy, so he didn't do anything right now. He just nodded and said with a smile, "How about it, do you want to come for an interview sometime?"

"Although I don't know what the situation is, it is indeed a great honor for you to give me this opportunity!"

"Haha, great, I can sing with this beautiful sister in the future." Mimi clapped her hands and smiled happily.

Mimi is nineteen years old this year. Music does not distinguish between ages, because in addition to acquired hard work, there is often something called: talent!

"Welcome to join, I hope you can pass the review!" Nissan also extended his hand with a kind face.

Harlan's gray-blue eyes looked at her through the lenses, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Sangxia agreed with them that the specific location would be notified to her in two days.

Sangxia had to say that her careful planning was still useful, and as for whether Anthony could like her voice, she really just wanted to try and see if it was possible.

After all, if you don’t try, no one knows what the result will be.

Don’t be put off by seeing people standing too high.

You have to have dreams, what if they come true?

The more Anthony and the others chatted with Sang Xia, the more they became more and more speculative. They all had their own unique insights and opinions on music. In addition, Mimi, the little fat man with a particularly lively atmosphere, quickly became a group.

Anthony drank a lot because he was happy.

Sangxia didn't drink less. She actually didn't have a good drinking capacity, but at that moment, she really didn't care so much. During this period, the phone rang many times. In the end, Sangxia didn't think it was intrusive, so she called her directly without being polite. Turn off the phone.

Little did she know that a certain man who came back from work early and went to her small apartment to wait for her was so angry at this time. He was wearing a dark red nightgown, washed clean, and specially ordered a table of delicious food.

But I was stunned and didn’t even respond to my calls, and finally turned off my phone!

Rong Zhan had a cold face. Seeing that it was almost midnight, his face was as dark as Bao Gong.

What's wrong with this woman? She still wants to stay up all night! ? Why doesn't she go to heaven?

On Sangxia's side, her figure was already unsteady, and she still barely retained some consciousness. Anthony quickly suggested, "Mimi, you are happy today, but don't go too far. You guys will send Miss Y back first." Bar."

Harlan had been silent and drank very little. Seeing that Sangxia was a little unsteady, he took the initiative to help her up as a gentleman, "I'll send her off and come back later."

When Harlan speaks out, no one will take it seriously, because they all know that Harlan has always been serious.

I feel relieved if I leave it to him.

"Thank you." Sang Xia was no longer polite. It was really time for her to leave. She had hung up several calls from Rong Zhan just now. She estimated that he would definitely be angry with her when he went back.

Sang Xia walked out of the nightclub, feeling chilled all over her body. She couldn't help but wrap her coat tightly, but her head felt even more confused.

Harlan was on his way to pick up the car.

At this moment, a black Bentley suddenly drove slowly from the side of the road...

The car stops.

A man got out of the car. In the darkness, the lights on the roadside stretched his figure very long. He was a person who was very suitable for blending into the night, as if he was born for the night.

Sang Xia looked up dizzy——