"Honghuang, what did you say?"
Qiu Yuze felt that he must have been so despondent that he was hallucinating.
In front of him were Ye Wan's excited eyes, and in his ears were her recent proposal.
Clearly hearing the intense beating of his heart in his chest, Qiu Yuze stared dumbfounded at Ye Wan, feeling as if he was dreaming.
Just by looking at Qiu Yuze's completely stunned expression, anyone could tell he hadn't comprehended what was happening.
Ye Wan slowed down her speech, "I said, I'm planning to set up my own personal studio. Since you're planning to leave Feiyu, so, would I have the honor of inviting you to join my studio?"
"Although it looks rather bleak at the moment, with just me as an artist, but the future is still very promising. Would you be willing to give it a try with me?"
To test that dream that could possibly be realized.
With a long breath exhaled, Qiu Yuze came back to his senses.
He could still be a manager.
