Hu Liang was eager to try, so he tossed aside all the car-repair tools in his hands, ran upstairs to shower, and tidied himself up until he was spotless before thundering back downstairs, getting in his car, and heading straight for Ding Corporation.
It wasn't just Hu Liang.
Ding Jianguo had also seen the recruitment advertisement.
She tilted her head and stared at the sticker on the utility pole.
It was written clearly: Legend Band, recruiting a bassist.
She had played bass since childhood, and her technique was highly polished, having reached the Perfect level.
In Ji'an, when it came to playing bass, there was definitely no one who could surpass her.
Who else could the bassist be but her?
I might as well go have some fun.
Her features were delicate and well-defined.
Her figure was graceful, her curves beautiful, and her feminine softness and elegance fully revealed.
When she stood, she resembled a delicate willow swaying in the breeze, so lovely that anyone would feel pity for her and find it hard to look away.
But when she walked?
Now one of her legs was lame, and she leaned on a crutch.
Even so, when she moved, she was still like a nimble deer racing through the mountain forests, wild and full of spirit.
That had nothing to do with fragility.
Instead, she possessed a kind of dashing beauty.
Two complex temperaments had fused perfectly within her.
Standing there, she seemed like the center of the world.
Many men couldn't help shifting their gazes toward her.
She was simply a natural-born star.
Was there anyone in this world more beautiful than her?
There was practically no second person.
She knew she was beautiful herself, so she wasn't the kind of beauty unaware of her own looks.
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