My Draw Game Has Come True

　　 After Wang Wanmei hurriedly left, Song Luo could only follow Wang Wanmei to the vicinity of the rehearsal venue and found a seat in the front row of the auditorium.

　　 Liu Yu also had nothing to say, silently following the pace, like a silent mud puppet, Song Luo went wherever she went.

　　 Song Luo sat down, watching the people on the stage saying something Song Luo didn't understand, and couldn't help feeling a little boring.

　　 There are too many people around, Song Luo is not good

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