Their following discussion interrupted He's thoughts.
"If you win an award, what will your plans be for the future?"
"I'll return to China as soon as my contract expires."
"Even if you win an award?"
"Yes. My parents are getting older. Plus, I love my motherland. I don't feel safe here."
"If you have no choice regarding your future at home, will you consider working for my firm?"
Lang got excited as he stared at the silver business card Qin Guan took out.
"Do you mean that?"
"Of course. You don't need to make a hasty decision. You can call me after you return to China."
When the party ended, everyone left dreamily. On their way to Long Island, He Ming asked a question he had been burning to voice.
"Why did you offer a job to a pianist? Mainstream music is prevailing these days."
