Nie Mi had been pursuing the konghou and traditional music all his life; of course he wouldn't want to give this opportunity a miss.
But this time, the production team was looking for youths specifically. People of his age and social status were not suitable for a young target audience. As such, he could only turn to Qiao Nian for help.
Qiao Nian saw another message in the chatbox.
The other person seemed a little lost as the message came in—
[Master Zhui Guang, are you there?]
She sat down with her long legs crossed. The air around her matched her aura as she leaned back in her seat. Her fingers lay still on the keypad, and after two whole minutes, she only typed a single word.
[Zhui Guang: Yes.]
The other party responded instantly: [That's great! You've finally replied to my message.]
[So, regarding what I said earlier about meeting up with you…]
