Xu Fei handed him the haode registration form, and a staff member clicked the play button, and the video materials on the big screen were immediately played.

A girl in a black T-shirt, a smoky outfit with tattoos on her arms appearing on the screen, "My name is Shen Xiaoning, I am twenty years old, and my home is in Tianjin. ”

"Shen Xiaoning, may I ask, are you here to participate in the audition of Chinese idols?"

"Because I want to make money, I want to be famous, I need a chance!"

Hearing this, Leng Zimo's mind seemed to have a thunderclap exploded, and what the next person named Shen Xiaoning said and sang, he and Ben didn't hear it.

His head hurt, and suddenly a pleasant voice sounded in his head, saying the same thing.

"Because I want to make money, I want to be famous, I need a chance!"

Then, the voice sang.

"Duplicity, your affectionate promises are drifting away with the west wind.

Foolish dreams, my favorite leaning is like a withered flower.

The spark burned the prairie and my enthusiastic eyes lit up the most brilliant sky.

Thunderbolt from the blue, you let go ruthlessly, when I needed you the most

……”

Leng Zimo stared at the big screen in front of him, but he didn't see Shen Xiaoning, he saw a person.

It was a girl, slender, wearing a white shirt with a light on it, and it looked as if it was glowing, and her light blue jeans, as clean as the sky after the rain, and he tried to see her face clearly, but it was blurry and indistinct.

"Damn it!"

Holding his head, he let out a suppressed roar.

"Mr. Leng?!" Noticing Leng Zimo's strange face, Xu Fei shook his arm worriedly, "What's wrong with you?!" ”

The eyes of several staff members at the table were also focused on Leng Zimo.

Leng Zimo came back to his senses and got up from his chair irritably.

"You go on, I'm a little unwell, go rest for a while."

Placing the registration form on the table, he turned and left the conference room.

"Let's move on!" Xu Fei took the registration form, "What do you think of this Shen Xiaoning's singing?" ”

"This girl, is it obvious that she is Dong Shi Xiaofeng!" A staff member said in a disdainful tone, "I actually chose Miss Luo's lines from five years ago, obviously trying to take the opportunity to hype." ”

"Oh, I said, how can she say this sentence so familiarly!" Another staff member sighed, "By the way, in the first season of "Chinese Idol", Miss Luo said the same thing when she signed up, isn't Leng always unhappy because of this?" ”

Xu Fei knocked lightly on the table, "Okay, the gossip ends here, this Shen Xiaoning, pass it directly, the next one!" ”

The whole meeting lasted for more than three hours, and by the time Xu Fei walked out of the conference room with the registration form of the fifty people selected, it was already dusk outside.

Holding the computer and folder, Xu Fei gently knocked on the door of Leng Zimo's office.

Inside the door, Leng Zimo crossed his hands in front of his chest, his fingers against his chin, and a pair of ink eyes stared in the direction of the door, his face full of contemplation.

He had been thinking about what had just happened for several hours, and the picture that appeared in his mind just now was so profound that it didn't look like an illusion at all.

He had indeed heard someone say that, but he couldn't remember, he couldn't remember who the girl was.