"Alright, I'll go and reply to them," Qin Feiyan said.
"En," Curtis replied and then hung up the call.
Bai Qingqing looked at him. "What is it? Did someone ask for you to shoot an advertisement for them?"
Curtis tapped her nose and put the phone into her bag. "En. She said that it'll be comparable to one year of my income."
Bai Qingqing gasped, feeling curious as if a cat was scratching at her heart. "What brand is it? If they're so generous, they must be a brand I've heard of."
Curtis gave it some thought before saying, "I think she said Youyou Perfume."
Bai Qingqing almost stopped breathing. Her mouth opened wide for a few seconds before she said agitatedly, "Really? It's really Youyou? This perfume brand is of an extremely high class."
