Chapter 989: Meeting an Old Friend 1

William Fair took care of himself in the mirror and said with satisfaction: "No one will recognize us when we put on the mask. Even if we appear on TV in the future, my brother-in-law and Lei Lie won't know it's us."

"Fei'er, you are so thoughtful." Lan Qianyu praised, "Not only will no one recognize us, but it will also increase the sense of mystery."

"Hehe, yes." William Fair smiled excitedly.

"Are you two here? I've been looking for you everywhere." At this time, Zhao Jun hurriedly came over, "Those people still didn't let me in. It took me a lot of effort to get in."

"I asked you to wait outside. Why did you come in?" William Fair asked.

"I don't trust you, and I have to protect you." Zhao Jun frowned, "It's such a mess here, is it really okay for you to come to the competition without telling them?"

"Stop being wordy, it'll be fine." William Fair said impatiently, "It's already this time, there's no way we can retreat."

"Yes, Zhao Jun." Lan Qianyu also said, "We have received the number, and it will be our turn to rehearse soon. Since you are here, you can wait for a while with peace of mind."

"Alas..." Zhao Jun sighed helplessly and had to stand aside to guard them.

At this time, a director shouted: "No. 14!"

"It's our turn." William Fair stood up excitedly, pulling Lan Qianyu up to the stage.

"No rehearsals will be allowed after the 34th." The director suddenly added.

The two were stunned, and William Fair asked in shock: "What do you mean? Why don't you need to rehearse?"

"The game starts at two o'clock. Now we have to clear the field and test the lighting and sound effects. There is no time." The director said, "You go to eat first. Come over at one o'clock to wait and directly participate in the game."

"But……"

Just as Lan Qianyu was about to say something, the choreographer turned around and left. The other players in the back row said angrily, "It's really unlucky. I should have come earlier if I had known, but there was no rehearsal. How will we perform in the competition later?"

"So what if you come early? I came after eight o'clock, and I'm still number 35 in line." Another red-haired girl said angrily, "Those who are at the front of the line are all relevant."

"No way, so that's it?" A group of girls were discussing.

"That's not right, we just came here and we were number 34 in line." William Fair blurted out.

The girls all looked at her strangely.

The red-haired girl said angrily: "That's because I just went to the bathroom and you guys got in first. I've been here a long time ago. When queuing up, the director deliberately called me aside to talk about the rules and let those who have a relationship Go ahead and line up.”

"This is too much." The girls were filled with indignation.

"Forget it, this is how society is now. Everything depends on connections. We have no power and no connections. We have to depend on luck."

"Oh, let's go. It's useless to say anything now. I just hope my luck will be better in the afternoon."

A group of girls left reluctantly. Lan Qianyu and William Faier were also about to leave. They followed the crowd out of the dressing room. Lan Qianyu said, "Faier, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Um."

…

The two of them walked to the bathroom together. Zhao Jun was waiting for them in the corridor, but they didn't come out after waiting for more than ten minutes.

Zhao Jun was worried that something might happen to them and wanted to go over and take a look. Passing by a private room, he overheard a woman's soul-crushing moans inside...