A Familiar Person, Just Like in My Memory
Editor: Atlas Studios
Su Cha's luck was neither good nor bad. She got the number 62.
This was around the middle.
She took her number and left without stopping.
During this period, she did not see any other contestants reporting.
After taking her leave of the production crew, Su Cha went to find the music teacher according to the address Quan Jia had given her. However, it was already noon by this time. She rode a bike and the sunlight was scorching the ground. Soon, Su Cha's body was drenched in sweat. She planned to find a place to rest and eat before continuing.
Su Cha also sent Bo Muyi a message: Muyi, remember to eat lunch. It's noon.
The man in the meeting had brought his phone with him this time. The moment he saw the phone vibrate slightly, his gaze shifted to it.
The atmosphere in the conference room was rather normal today. He had just returned and they were currently reporting the work handover.