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On the road, I received a call from Zheng Qiulin.
Perhaps because I had agreed so readily before, pleasing her, she now spoke to me with even more casualness. "Just now, all the teams have reported their choices. Guess how many bands chose HT11?" she said, laughing on the phone.
Cen Ye laughed as well, "Just our band?"
Zheng Qiulin chuckled, "No, out of the eight bands given three choices, four chose HT11, including Shenkong Fenlie Band."
Cen Ye was startled and blurted out, "Damn."
"They're all pretty smart. Some bands have had their own management and planning teams behind them for a while now, unlike you guys," Zheng Qiulin hinted, then added, "So now, it's up to HT11 to choose who they want to PK with, right?"
"Who did they pick?" Cen Ye asked, more curious than concerned.