Chapter 964: Xiaojin, She Is Not Minmin

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.

The girl in front of her was truly stunning.

However, what was most puzzling was Amin’s pair of eyes.

These eyes were too similar to the boss’s.

Seeing Wei Yan continuously staring at Amin and not letting her in, Lu Qing voiced his confusion, "Secretary Wei?"

"Come in."

Wei Yan withdrew her gaze and turned to enter the audition room.

Sitting inside, bored, were Gu Jin and Lu Jinrong, who had given up hope on the upcoming auditions.

They’d seen more than a dozen auditioning female artists, leaving them with visual fatigue.

The women auditioning were beautiful, but they seemed to lack a certain soul.

The cheongsams they wore also lacked true emotion.

At that moment, someone again entered from outside.

Gu Jiajie was the first to see the other person.

A complex light flashed in his sharp eyes, both gentle and resentful.

He immediately recognized Amin.

Even though he disliked Amin’s eyes that were similar to Minmin’s, seeing her cold gaze still caused an involuntary stir within him.

Half of him resented her and didn’t want to see her, yet when she appeared, he couldn’t help but stare at her.

With Amin, he felt something familiar yet indistinct from her presence.

He refused to think deeply, believing it was just the resemblance of her eyes to Minmin’s.

The rejection within his body made him instinctively detest her, overlooking those familiar feelings.

Originally lounging lazily in her seat, Gu Jin sat up abruptly when Amin appeared.

She couldn’t believe what she saw—a girl whose face had been altered beyond recognition, yet those eyes, unchanged in their soulful familiarity, revealed her identity.

Gu Jin’s frail body trembled slightly.

Uncontrollably, she shouted, "Minmin!"

No matter how composed she usually was, Gu Jin’s voice trembled at this moment.

She even stood up, gripping the table tightly to suppress the surge of excitement, joy, confusion, and the faint sense of strangeness in her heart.

Everyone was drawn by Gu Jin’s excited voice.

Among them, Gu Jiajie’s emotions were the strongest: "Xiao Jin, she’s not Minmin."

His voice was heavy, as if each word was cutting into his heart.

The surrounding high-level personnel were aware of the situation.

During the first National Beauty audition, the boss had special considerations for this artist named Amin.

He seemed to like her, yet in the end, she was turned down.

In the end, it was through Director Cheng’s persistent efforts that this young woman managed to reach this point.

Moreover, everyone gazed at the girl in the white silk cheongsam dotted with floral and fauna motifs, and their eyes were filled with amazement.