Lu Ningsheng's voice faltered, and she couldn't immediately grasp the situation. "Wh-What?" she stammered.
"I'm sorry, I heard everything," Si Fuqing said, her eyelashes slightly lowered and a smile on her face. "Having been in the entertainment industry for so long, Teacher Lu surely wouldn't want to be ruined over something like this. Besides, you are genuinely talented. It's just that you've been misled by someone's deceit. You just lack an opportunity."
It's said that a golden scale is not a common fish, and once it encounters the storm, it transforms into a dragon.
"I, I only know." Lu Ningsheng, who used to hold national concerts and was accustomed to grand stages, couldn't calm herself down at this moment. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "Qingqing, are you saying you want me to sing the anniversary song for Oracle?"
The player base of "Oracle" was enormous, including the nobility from the dukedoms of the Western Continent.