You Removed Si Fuqing, and You Still Want Gu Huiyan to Come? (3)

"Little Lu, is that variety show about to start filming?" he squinted his eyes, "Right here in our building? Do you think I should prepare something or change my clothes? It's my first time being a judge on this kind of show."

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat, "It should be no different from usual, right? Aren't you often invited to judge at various art events both domestically and internationally?"

"How can that be the same?" Gu Huiyan was displeased, "This is for judging my disciple; I need to make a good impression. Not to mention clothes, I even have to carefully choose my shoes."

The middle-aged man was at a loss for words.

Months had passed, and this disciple was still only one in name.

As the saying goes, fortune turns like a wheel, and now it was Gu Huiyan's turn.

"Wait, something's not right." Gu Huiyan frowned, "The list sent by the production team doesn't have Fuqing on it."