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241 Super Luxurious Training Room

Qu Lin didn’t usually read finance magazines and didn’t pay attention to the elite circle of ‘A’, so she didn’t know who Mo Ting was. In fact, she had never even heard of his name.

But, after seeing the way the EL staff treated Mo Ting, she could guess what was going on. She couldn’t help but admire Su Yuan in her heart again.

Mo Ting led the two to EL Entertainment. As a branch of the EL group, EL Entertainment also worked in the same building. When they arrived at EL Entertainment, Fu Wen was already waiting at the door.

“Good morning, Miss Su,” Fu Wen said.

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“You’re early too, Assistant Fu,” Su Yuan said.

“Mo Ting, you still have a meeting this morning. Let me bring Miss Su and Miss Qu Lin.” Fu Wen replied.

Mo Ting nodded his head and looked at Su Yuan. He reached out his hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear as he gently said, “Just do your best. Don’t tire yourself out. Also, don’t get hurt.”

Su Yuan waved at him with a smile. “Don’t worry, uncle. You should get back to work!”

“I’ll ask Fu Wen to pick you up at noon and have lunch together.” After speaking, Mo Ting entered the elevator.

Fu Wen, Su Yuan, and Qu Lin went to the practice room. The super luxurious practice room was comparable to a 5-star hotel. The teacher that Mo Ting had found for them was already waiting for them in the practice room.

Su Yuan was already mentally prepared; she knew Mo Ting would find an amazing teacher, but she never expected it to be this amazing…

Along the way, Qu Lin had been dazzled by the luxurious decorations of EL Entertainment. Now, when she saw the training room with the transparent automatic door and the luxurious configuration inside, her eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets. “F*ck me!” She said excitedly. “Little Yuan, isn’t your uncle too amazing? He actually gave us such a good practice room!”

At this moment, the sound of a piano came from the crack in the door. Su Yuan made a shushing gesture, indicating for her to keep her voice down. Then, she stuck her head into the house.

A very elegant woman in white was sitting in front of the piano, her slender fingers jumping on the keys, sometimes quiet, sometimes cheerful music flowing from her fingertips. Opposite him, a man in black was dancing to the piano. The two of them were very engrossed. One was black and the other was white, one was still and the other was moving, forming an elegant and beautiful picture.

“Miss Su, this is the dance teacher that President Mo has found for you, Jing Di. This is Professor Lan Qing from the Hua National Music Academy, who teaches popular singing.”

Because there were outsiders, Fu Wen changed his address to Miss Su and not Madam.

He had spent a lot of effort to find these two teachers after receiving instructions from President Mo last night.

Fu Wen’s colleague pressed the automatic door button. The glass door opened. The music in the practice room stopped abruptly. The man and woman in the room looked at the door at the same time.

Su Yuan didn’t have much of a reaction, but Qu Lin let out an ‘oof’ and jumped out from behind. “Teacher Lan, I’m not seeing things, right? You’re Teacher Lan!”

The woman in white got up elegantly and walked in QQu Lin’s direction. She smiled and asked, “Have you attended my class?”

Qu Lin’s eyes lit up, and her admiration for Lan Qing was beyond words. She nodded vigorously, “I’m a student at the film academy. When I was in my second year, I went to your public lecture at the Music Academy and it was really good. You were my first teacher in singing!”

“Not bad, your voice’s condition is not bad.” Lan Qing complimented with a smile.

Qu Lin’s eyes widened in surprise, “Really, Teacher Lan? Little Yuan said that I have a loud voice, but I’m tone deaf.”

“Hahaha…” Everyone in the room laughed at Qu Lin’s words, and the atmosphere became livelier.

“Teacher Lan, see? I told you that you have fate with Miss Su and Miss Qu.” Fu Wen also introduced Su Yuan to Lan Qing.

Originally, when Lan Qing received Fu Wen’s phone call last night, she was very repulsed. She was an orthodox academic professor and had no interest in commercial programs like talent shows, which were full of underhanded operations. She even felt that the existence of such talent shows was a waste of art. To be able to invite her and even pay a huge sum of money, it was nothing more than taking a fancy to her status in the Chinese music industry and wanting to use her reputation to add points to their own students. She might not even want to learn how to sing from her. She had encountered this kind of thing many times.

However, Fu Wen repeatedly assured her over the phone that their miss was not an ordinary student. She was very talented and could endure hardships. He looked for her to improve his singing skills and would never reveal who the teacher was without her consent.

Fu Wen was afraid that Lan Qing wouldn’t believe him, so he sent over Su Yuan’s dance performance.

The moment Su Yuan opened her mouth, Lan Qing was stunned. It had been a long time since she had heard such a clean and ethereal voice. She immediately agreed to Fu Wen’s request.