He turned off his phone's screen and drew a sharp breath. Wen Yun?
Speaking of which, he had been frequently visiting Lin Wanzhou's studio over the past month, often driving there on his own after finishing work in the afternoon.
Despite all his visits, he seemed to have never run into Wen Yun.
His impression of Wen Yun mostly came from what Lin Wanzhou and Qi Ting had told him, and from hearing her voice over the phone. Her tone wasn't harsh, but it carried an undertone of severity.
Lin Wanzhou's makeup room was the same as the other guests', and the show's crew didn't mistreat her for her achievements. It was simply because her agent was Wen Yun, and that was the only reason.
Pei Muchan had nothing, just running a half-hearted studio on her own.
There were signs that her career, which had dwindled, might be picking up again, but she was still a long shot from skyrocketing to fame. To the show's crew, there were hundreds of artists like Pei Muchan every year.