Ji Qingze had just put down his headset when he raised his eyes and saw a smashed-in pancake of a face pressed against the glass door of the recording studio.
Recognizing Xue Ziren, Ji Qingze couldn't help frowning, then stood up and walked out of the booth.
Xue Ziren hurried over to the doorway, looking at Ji Qingze with a hesitant expression, as if he had plenty to say but didn't know where to start.
Chapter 80