The backstage door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man burst in, full of excitement.
"Deputy director!" The producer immediately stood up, all respect. His achievements today were the result of the deputy director's support; this was his benefactor.
As soon as the deputy director entered the room, he asked directly, "Xiao Wang, was it your arrangement to let Ying'er perform on stage?"
"Uh…" The producer was unsure of the deputy director's intention and didn't know how to respond.
"You did great!" The deputy director slapped him on the shoulder enthusiastically and said, "Ah, that song, it's really so good to listen to. I was upstairs entertaining some leaders, and we were just chatting when suddenly we heard this song. Everyone went quiet and listened until the end."
"Let me tell you, one of the leaders fell asleep listening to it. Do you know what that means? That leader has had insomnia for a long time!"
