Ming Ge clinked glasses with her and said, "I firmly believe."
*
*
Ya Zhi was about to leave.
The two of them set a time for Ming Ge to make time to come to the headquarters of Xingchen Entertainment to sign the contract.
Every artist's contract was different; the terms, including the split of earnings, needed to be detailed and required time to draft.
Ya Zhi said, "Come to Xingchen headquarters next Monday, is that okay?"
"Sure." Ming Ge checked her calendar, agreed to the date, and walked Ya Zhi to the door.
"Alright, I'm leaving now," Ya Zhi said, turning around to leave.
"Rouge, wait." Ming Ge called out to her and asked, "How did you know I live here?"
Her address at Jinglan Capital should only be known by a few people. Could it have been leaked by paparazzi...
"Oh." Ya Zhi batted her phoenix eyes and said, "I asked Yeyan."
Yeyan...
Ming Ge suddenly understood.
