Qin Zhe and An Ke's value has been rising continuously. The two of them are almost famous newcomers in the circle, and her identity as an agent has also started to become well-known in the circle. Just from the calls she received today, half were people recommending themselves to her for representation.
But she rejected all of them.
Bringing Song Xi alone was already enough, and she was not prepared to take on other artists for the time being.
As she was engrossed in her materials, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, hitting the wall and making a loud noise, which startled Song Qiao, who was sitting on the bed.
With a somewhat shocked expression, she looked up to see the man walking in from outside the door, already smelling the strong scent of alcohol.
This man... had been drinking?
Lu Jingchen tugged at his tie, his gaze falling on Song Qiao, his footsteps slightly unsteady and frivolous, quickly walking to the bedside.
