The rain was pouring down heavily, and it was a pedestrian street near the school, with hardly any vehicles passing by even in normal weather, let alone in such severe conditions.
The girl stood there for a while, seemingly losing patience, then gritted her teeth and dashed into the heavy rain.
Covering her head, she ran in the direction of the SE company.
In the torrential rain, Ling Momo was quickly drenched from head to toe. The ground was slippery, and the water was deep, causing her to slip and fall.
However, in the next second, the girl quickly climbed to her feet, as if using all her strength to fight against such harsh weather.
She had lost count of how many times she’d fallen.
Her phone had been drowned in water and gone black.
Ling Momo did not know what time it was now.
It seemed that the hard-won opportunity was slipping away.
Ling Momo stood despairingly by the roadside, on the verge of tears, when suddenly a car stopped beside her.
Ling Momo looked up and saw the car window roll down.
Inside sat a person with a particularly unpleasant expression, whose tone was icy, "Get in the car."
Ling Momo was momentarily dazed.
Li Qingshen frowned, evidently very impatient, directly opened the car door, strode over to her side, opened the door, and shoved her inside forcefully.
The strength was considerable.
Obviously, his mood wasn’t good.
By the time Ling Momo regained her senses, the car was speeding away.
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Jian Chenxi sat there composedly, watching the makeup artist carefully apply the final touches to her eyebrows and eyes. A satisfied smile spread across her lips.
It was already time to enter.
Jian Chenxi stood up, glanced at the makeup position originally assigned to Ling Momo, which was conspicuously empty. The smile on Jian Chenxi’s lips grew even broader.
She had always said that Ling Momo was no match for her.
Whether it was love, career, or life, in every aspect, Ling Momo was no match for her.
Did she really think that participating in the Myth New Song contest this time would change anything?
But in the end, didn’t it happen as always? With Lu Niange’s phone in her hand, a single text sent, and she could make Ling Momo’s efforts completely futile!
Thinking of this, Jian Chenxi couldn’t help but let out a cold snort, then gracefully stepped into the contest venue.
Since it was to select the performer for Myth’s new song, the judges were all seasoned musicians, planners, and producers, with no fans present.
Moreover, the contest process was closed off.
The doors would be locked promptly at three o’clock.
Anyone arriving late would be considered to have forfeited.
When Jian Chenxi arrived, it was already two fifty. She recognized many people there, greeted each, and then took her seat.
Next to her were five more seats. Four of them were occupied by ostentatiously dressed individuals.
Only the innermost seat was empty, marked with a sign—Ling Momo.
Jian Chenxi looked at the time, two fifty-five.
There were five minutes left, and it seemed that girl indeed wouldn’t make it.
This was exactly the outcome she wanted. With that eyesore gone, she could undoubtedly be chosen as the performer for Myth’s new song.
Jian Chenxi lifted her chin high, her face displaying a smile of arrogant grace.
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She still hadn’t appeared.
Jian Chenxi felt increasingly calm.
Surely, there was no issue now; everything was under her control.
She had once again beaten Ling Momo.