"Any issues?"
Lin Yuan looked at Wu Yong.
"What the hell with Sun Yaohuo and Jiang Kui! Especially Sun Yaohuo!"
This was Wu Yong's internal outcry.
But he dared not say it.
He simply tried to maintain a rigid smile, looking at Lin Yuan and said:
"Mr. Lin, let me analyze the situation for you. The company's task is to push out two A-list singers. If we choose singers like Zhao Ying Ge, whose momentum has been very good in recent years and are well-known to the public, we can easily push them into the A-list category. However, if you choose to cooperate with singers who are not as popular, we will have to work much harder. If we don't meet the quota, we'll bear the consequences, which will affect our department's performance next year..."
He didn't understand.
Wu Yong really didn't understand.
If Jiang Kui was a surprise, then picking Sun Yaohuo was downright shocking!
