After Ma Youfu finished using the toilet, he picked up the lyrics on the ground, took a look at them, sighed, folded them up and put them in his pocket.
As soon as I went out, I ran into Zhang Yiran.
"Director Ma."
Ma Youfu smiled slightly, "Sister Zhang, how are the preparations for the show going?"
Zhang Yiran said, "No problem. In fact, I prefer to sing live, but I'm afraid you can't handle the pressure, so just lip-sync. But some audiences don't understand the reason and scold us singers, haha."
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