The auditions for the celebration gala started in the afternoon. Other teams were all out to hog a suitable practice room. Many
teams signed up for the audition, but there were not enough practice rooms to go around. They needed to hurry up to occupy a
space.
George noticed that Catherine and her teammates did not move and felt puzzled. He had no guts to talk to Catherine, so he
turned to Bryan, who was relatively friendly and on Catherine’s team.
“Bryan, why don’t you go to the practice room to rehearse? The practice rooms are almost jammed. You will probably not get a
space if you don’t move now.”
Bryan looked up at George with a frown as if he had heard something ridiculous. “Boss said we don’t need to rehearse.” George
admired Bryan’s attitude. Bryan had always been so confident.
George understood what Bryan meant, but he was still somewhat uneasy. Catherine’s team had never rehearsed since the
announcement of the celebration gala, while others all rehearsed their performances more or less.
No one had any idea what Catherine’s team could do. George was worried that Catherine took the task only to help him, but she
did not have a natural aptitude for music. If that were the case, George would be the one to blame.
Bryan got down to the music score Catherine gave him three days ago. He did not know what song it was but loved its melody
when he hummed it. Some parts of the music score were modified, which happened to be the parts he was not good at.
Bryan was a beginner in music, but even he knew how outstanding the music score was. It was like a song customized for their
team.
It was a pity that the music score had no name on it. Bryan did not know who wrote it, or he would visit such an expert and
express his admiration.
Several seconds later, George still had not left. Bryan furrowed his brow slightly and looked at George in displease. The cold
gaze swept across George’s body and sent a chill down his spine. George realized that Bryan had never changed. He was two-
faced.
Bryan was cold, heartless, clever, and firm when in front of other people. Being with Catherine, Bryan was so much different from
what other people thought of him.

He was obedient and would play up to Catherine. Sometimes, he would fight Ronin for Catherine’s favor. He was like a puppy
dog with his master around.
George sat far from Catherine, Bryan, and Ronin and observed them. Bryan read the music score wholeheartedly, getting
acquainted with it. He treated it more seriously than an exam. Ronin was less disciplined. He sat casually on the chair, making
himself at home.
Nonetheless, he still held two pens as drumsticks to practice. Catherine, as the center figure of the team, leaned on the desk and
slept soundly. George was speechless.

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