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However, she laid out the situation beforehand.
âReturn to Ning is looking for an actress, and many newcomers have gone to audition. You have more experience than they do, and you might impress the director. Even if you canât land the lead or the second lead, getting a role with some screen time is still very possible. After that, you can use it as a foundation to pursue new scripts, and you might just make a name for yourself. But if you choose the other path, things get more uncertain!â
Estelle analyzed the situation with a calm objectivity, âThe music industry is tough, and unlike the entertainment industry where new faces pop up all the time, since Zhong Yuye became hugely popular, no one else has really stood out. If you choose this path, itâs definitely going to be harder than you think!
Think it through carefully, and if youâre sure, you can still change your mind.â
Rong Yan listened carefully to her until she had finished speaking, then said, âEstelle, thereâs no need to consider it. Iâve thought it through! I want to take this path.â
Before the person opposite her could speak, she asserted, âChoosing this path is the result of my careful deliberation. First, as you know, I have negative press, and following the same path wonât be easy to stand out. Second, I prefer music. Third, for me, the other path isnât much easier than this one!â
How much easier could it be with Rong Weiwei there?
She really did quite like playing music, and Fur Elise was something she had specifically practiced. Rong Weiwei used to like the piano a lot, but unfortunately, she wasnât very good at it. The thought of excelling in an area where Rong Weiwei struggled gave her a burst of motivation.
She blinked, âIf I hadnât made up my mind, I wouldnât have gone to audition for the theme song. I couldâve easily auditioned next door. As you said, I might even have gotten a speaking role. But since I went, it means Iâve made up my mind, and I wonât regret it.â
Estelle really liked her straightforward nature. If Rong Yan was vague and did not bring up her negative press, Estelle probably wouldnât have wanted to say what came next.
âSince youâve made up your mind, thatâs great. A video platform is organizing an idol singer event soon, and every company has slots for it. I submitted your name, and itâs already been approved.
Tomorrow youâll go there for a simple recording, which is for your personal talent information. When itâs time to begin, theyâll put these on the internet first to warm up the audience! There will be many participants this time, including many from professional schools, so whether you stand out will depend on your own abilities.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Rong Yan was extremely surprised, and beyond that surprise, she felt a
heartfelt joy, âThank you, Estelle!â
âDonât thank me. Itâs your own luck. All the other newcomers from your batch signed with the company went to the auditions for âReturn to Ning,â leaving only a few people. They happen to have a lot of slots to fill, so your name would have been submitted anyway. And you landed the theme song. For the companyâs sake, I canât let someone with no fame sing the theme song, so I conveniently included you in the submission.â
âStill, thank you, Estelle,â Rong Yan said earnestly.
Sometimes, having someone willing to give you a hand is not something to be taken lightly!
After all, no one is obligated to help anyone!
âDonât thank me just yet,â Estelle continued, âAside from you, several others from the company are also going, and you can go together tomorrow. Iâll send you their contact information, and Iâve given them yours, so you all can get in touch with each other.â
âOkay.â
Rong Yan checked and saw that several people had indeed added her on WeChat.
âThatâs all for now; Iâve got other work to do. You should get some rest when itâs time. I will send you both the address and the contact information to your phone.â
âAlright. Goodnight, Estelle.â
The call ended abruptly.
Decisive and to the pointâas expected of a powerful womanâs style.
Rong Yan put away her phone, her mood bright.
Li Duidui, who was in the same bed, had heard the sound of her phone conversation and had already poked his head out from under the covers to watch her. Seeing her happiness made him forget the unpleasantness from earlier. His big, dark eyes looked at her intently and he asked the moment she hung up, âIs it good news?â
Rong Yan pinched his adorably chubby cheeks, âWhether itâs good news or not, Iâm not sure, but Iâve got work-â