“It’s Manman’s composer. She’s called YUN.”
Hearing this, helplessness appeared in Bo Xiuchen’s cold and arrogant eyes. “Since we know each other, can’t we just contact Yu Manran directly?”
“I’ve contacted her. This won’t work.”
Mrs Bo’s face was filled with worry. “Manman said that if we really went to find YUN, that person might directly eliminate the Old Master.”
“Sigh, why are there so many people in this world who don’t bend for money?”
Bo Xiuchen glanced at her and did not say anything more.
A mont later.
He suddenly rembered. “Is the Old Master fishing? I didn’t see him when I passed by the pond just now.”
“He found the wind cold and got the butler to catch a few fish and put them in the bucket. He’s fishing upstairs.”
Bo Xiuchen asked, “…Then will he co downstairs for dinner later?”
“Maybe not.”
So…
The entire Bo family started to worry about the worriso Old Master.
Half an hour later.
Suddenly, there was a commotion upstairs.
“Son! Daughter-in-law! Chen! I advanced! I advanced!”
Suddenly, Old Master Bo ran down like a gust of wind, his face filled with happiness.
Mr Bo was shocked and imdiately went forward to help him along the way, afraid that the Old Master would fall.
“Aiya! Why are you supporting ?!”
Old Master Bo slapped Mr Bo’s hand away unhappily and his face lit up instantly. “Look! Look! This is for !”
As if he had seen a ghost, Mr Bo really looked at the email carefully.
How could anyone be interested in the Old Master’s strange composition??
“Grandpa, did the others get theirs from this account too?” Bo Xiuchen glanced at his email account, as if it wasn’t an official account.
“Account? Let ask.”
Old Master Bo was stunned for a mont before he quickly asked the other participants.
Who knew…
The account that sent the confirmation email to others were completely different from his.
Old Master Bo’s expression changed.
“I don’t think so…”
Seeing that Old Master Bo was in a daze, Bo Xiuchen imdiately called the International Musicians’ Association to ask.
Beside them, Mr and Mrs Bo shook their heads crazily.
This Old Master was already agitated. What if this email was fake and it was just soone else’s prank?!
However…
Bo Xiuchen ignored them and continued talking to the people from the International Musicians’ Association.
After hanging up the call…
Bo Xiuchen turned around and said, “I don’t know who sent this email yet. The International Musicians’ Association said that the official account will send an email explanation later.”
“Oh.”
Old Master Bo’s ears drooped and the happiness he felt just now disappeared.
The family of four watched the television drama expressionlessly.
The atmosphere beca even colder.
About 15 minutes later.
Hearing his phone vibrate, Old Master Bo’s heart skipped a beat.
After calming himself down, he opened the email.
However, he never thought that it would be two emails.
One of them was the official advancent notice from the International Musicians’ Association.
The other was the explanation from the International Musicians’ Association.
[Hello, Mr Bo. After investigation, that email of yours was sent by the person-in-charge of recruitnt, YUN. I hope you continue to work hard and look forward to the day when the International Musicians’ Association ets you.]
Although this explanation was written very officially, Old Master almost jumped up!
“Y-YUN sent it to ?!”
Old Master Bo was so excited that he was incoherent.
The mont he thought of the email from YUN just now, including her guidance and encouragent, he felt like he was about to fly!
Out of all the participants who had advanced to the second round, only his email was specially sent by YUN?!
At this mont.
Mr Bo’s body froze and he could not help but look at YUN’s email.
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