The resonant and powerful voice startled everyone present.
They all turned their heads and saw an elderly man standing at the entrance, accompanied by Chu Yanshen. Clearly, he had just arrived and was personally welcomed by Chu Yanshen.
Despite speaking fluent Chinese, the old man had a Western face.
The clothes he wore were oddly matched in color, with red and green, yet bizarrely, it seemed strangely attractive.
At this moment, he had already strode up to Shen Bijun, his eyes shining as he looked at her: "Muse Goddess, so you're here! You've given me such a hard time finding you!"
Shen Bijun's mouth twitched.
She shifted her gaze from the old man to Chu Yanshen, as if afraid that looking at him any longer would sully her eyes.
But the old man didn't care about her disdain at all; instead, he turned to manager Lap, angrily saying, "Did you just say my Muse Goddess lacks charisma? You should get your eyes checked! Which brand are you a manager for? Such poor taste!"
