Qin Zhe and An Ke's value has increased time and again, and both have almost become well-known popular newcomers in the industry. Consequently, her status as an agent has also started to gain significant recognition in the industry. Just today, half of the calls she received were from people who recommended themselves to her.
However, she turned them all down.
Managing Song Xi alone was enough; she had no immediate plans to take on any other artists.
As she was engrossed in reading the materials, the bedroom door suddenly burst open. The door slammed against the wall with a loud noise, startling Song Qiao, who was sitting on the bed.
With a hint of unsettled nerves, she looked up and saw the man who had walked in from outside, already smelling the strong scent of alcohol in his breath.
Had this man been drinking?
Lu Jingchen loosened his tie, his gaze falling on Song Qiao. With steps that were somewhat staggered and frivolous, he quickly approached the side of the bed.
