"Mr. Su, I know you don't recognize me, but I truly admire your talents and I hope you will grace us with your presence on our Happy Sunday show to demonstrate them,"
Wang Yiming wasn't discouraged after hearing Su Mu's words.
After all, it was true that Wang Yiming himself didn't really know Mr. Su.
How could he then expect Mr. Su to recognize him?
"You really don't know? Then what's all this jabbering about?"
"I said my friend is a top student, handsome too, but as for talents, it seems like they don't quite match the requirements for your Happy Sunday, right?"
Four Eyes was now relieved.
This Wang Yiming himself admitted that he didn't know Su Mu, and Su Mu didn't know Wang Yiming either.
Four Eyes felt certain the talents of this so-called Su Mu Wang Yiming was talking about were made up.
How could Wang Yiming, a stranger, possibly know about something that even Four Eyes, a friend of Su Mu's, didn't?
Four Eyes thought it was impossible even by word of mouth.
