Although Qin Zhou was definitely capable of settling it, she still felt very guilty about this matter.
Hua Jin said, "Maybe this matter isn't necessarily a bad thing! Since Tang Yu is ambitious to the extent that he dares to do such a thing, he must be prepared to accept the consequences. He's committing career suicide, causing trouble for Huanyu like this."
He paused, then started again, "But you can't blame him. Artistes don't have much autonomy at all. Besides, they are just commodities, from the company's perspective."
"Commodities?"
"That's right, there's no dignity to speak of." Perhaps feeling somewhat emotional, he let out a long sigh and picked up his beer from the coffee table. "Want some?" he asked.
Liang Yin glanced at it. In the past, she would have refused. She didn't like to drink, and couldn't hold alcohol. A few glasses of beer could get her drunk.
