Imperial capital.

Zijin Apartment, large flat floor on the top floor.

In the study, Mu Jinbai closed the document in front of him, raised his right hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the photo on the corner of the table, and the man reached over with his right hand, took the frame, pulled a tissue, and wiped the frame seriously.

The photos in the frame are a few years old, and the colors are a little old and yellow.

Inside the photo is a group photo of a young mother in a dress, smiling and hugging a little girl.

The girl is three or four years old, wearing a small red dress, the little arms and legs exposed outside the skirt, white and tender as lotus roots, and the pink little face is a doll-like outstanding facial features.

I don't know what happy thing the little guy heard, and the corners of his lips smiled brightly, revealing a neat row of little white teeth.

The backs of the mother and daughter are on a cruise ship, their clothes and hair are blown by the sea breeze, and there are traces of seagulls in the sky in the distance.

Yubai's fingertips gently stroked the young woman in the photo, and landed on the little girl's little face, which was still a little baby fat, and Mu Jinbai's eyes were instantly full of tenderness.

But soon, the tenderness turned into a sad color.

On the table, the phone vibrates.

Mu Jinbai retracted his mind, put the photo back in its place, put it in earnest, stretched out his right hand and connected the phone.

The call was made by the person in charge of the program group of "Kamen Singer", and the tone was very respectful.

"Mr. Mu, I have sent the information of the three finalists to your mailbox."

A year ago, it acquired Satellite TV Station, and "The Kamen Singer" is the first major variety show launched by Mu Jinbai.

The purpose is not only to receive gifts, but also to be able to tap new talents and fill fresh blood for their own cultural company.

This is why he personally served as a mentor this time.

"Good!"

Mu Jinbai hung up the phone, held the mouse to light up the computer screen, tapped a few times on the keyboard to enter the mailbox, and opened the email he had just received.

In the email, there are three attachments, each named after the pseudonyms of the three contestants.

The first one is Mrs.D's information, and Mu Jinbai clicks the mouse to open the file.

On the resume form, it is clearly written.

Name: Jun Qing.

……

Jun Qing?!

Seeing this name, Mu Jinbai's fingers on the mouse tightened suddenly.

The ink eyes moved slightly, and the man's gaze fell on the upper right corner of the information, a two-inch photo of Jun Qing.

In the photo, the girl did not apply any fat powder, and her delicate face was showing a bright smile.

Quickly moving the mouse, Mu Jinbai's gaze fell on Jun Qing's resume under the document.

On the document, her life is listed in detail.

Primary school and Chinese were studied in the imperial capital, and high school was attended by the high school attached to the Conservatory of Music.

When he was in middle school, he won the grand prize in the piano competition, and then he was sent to the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music.

……

"Jun Qing?!"

Mu Jinbai repeated the name in a low voice, and his gaze once again froze on Jun Qing's photo in the upper right corner.

Suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the phone, he neatly typed in the phone number on the form and pressed the dial button.

In the earpiece, a female voice sounded a reminder sound.

"Sorry, your call can't be reached at the moment!"

Mu Jinbai pressed the reset dial and tried again, but the result was still the same.

Frowning and hanging up the phone, he called up the phone of the person in charge of the program team and called back, "I want to see her!" ”

There was some confusion in the tone of the person in charge, "You mean ......"

"Jun Qing!"

"When?"

Mu Jinbai looked sideways, staring at the photo of his mother and sister at the corner of the table.

"The sooner the better!"