"I'll contribute... I'll contribute by finding someone," Xu Qingyan said. "I'll ask around for a connection when I get back to Xinghai tomorrow."
"We'll talk about it tomorrow. It's late; get some rest early."
Pei Muchan hummed in acknowledgment, realizing that he no longer needed to rely on her. The thought that he could now talk about finding people was beyond her expectations; he was growing faster than she had anticipated.
The music industry is full of legends that draw countless youths to chase their dreams. But in reality, it's a very traditional field where connections and resources are often key to getting started.
She had cleared a path for him, delivered him to the door. She wanted to say something more but forgot it the next second.
"Good night."
"Hmm, it's already half past twelve, get a good rest." Xu Qingyan said with his luggage in hand, pointing to the next room, "I'm right next door, call me if you need anything."
