"I can only say," the director took a sip of alcohol, his face flushed red, he pressed his brow, tone deep, "this time, our program crew struck big, and you guys too!"
These were the thoughts of Mei Yi's manager when they saw Sun Dan in the morning, and he whispered, "After the program airs, Lou Yang's team..."
He clicked his tongue and did not continue.
The director looked at the car ahead, murmuring, "Yan Lu, this friend, is not simple... But it's true, even President Jian composes for her—should have figured, is President Jian someone you can just invite at will?"
Indeed, the manager sighed and then remembered something important, "Tomorrow, are we taking that Ms. Bai's friend out for a meal?"