Outside the door, the sound of Lin Chuan's voice arose.
The volume was neither loud nor soft, just enough to give people inside the private room a heads-up.
"Do you need to get a computer for your major as freshmen?"
In the room, Jiang Ling, hearing the commotion outside, became restless once again. The opportunity was evidently only this once; once Lin Chuan and the others came in, the conversation would have to be interrupted.
She raised her eyes to look at Xu Qingyan, who was seemingly oblivious to her surroundings.
She could no longer count on anyone; Cloud Wing Entertainment had entirely shifted its focus to artist management. They heavily promoted young idol boy bands, Lu Tingshi, Yu Nian; the names more flowery than romantic novel leads.
The music division was completely neglected, the management relationships complex, workplace infighting severe, and the allocation of project funds for song invitations unclear.
