In this life, he wasn't born as a woman, and even if he were, he wouldn't necessarily have the advantages like Amin.
While waiting, a few more artists entered the audition room.
Lu Qing pushed Amin to the adjacent dressing room, "It's almost your turn, go in and change."
Amin walked in, and the door automatically closed.
Soon after, the dressing room door was opened from the inside.
Amin, dressed in a cheongsam, appeared before Lu Qing, but before the amazement in his eyes fully showed, a call rang out at the audition room entrance.
"Next, Amin!"
The familiar solemn voice could only belong to Wei Yan, the secretary beside the boss.
Lu Qing immediately responded, "Coming, coming!"
He grabbed the cold beauty by the hand and strode toward the audition room.
Wei Yan stood at the audition room door, glanced at Amin wearing the cheongsam, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face, with inexplicable emotions also surfacing in her eyes.
