"Who beat us to it?"
Qin Miaomiao widened her eyes and looked at Zhou Shu, asking in confusion, "What's going on? Is the other party offering more money?"
Zhou Shu shook his head, looked gravely at Qin Miaomiao, and stammered, "I just got a call saying the artists who were initially planning to sign with our Yao Guang Entertainment have all switched to another management company."
"Whose management company?"
"I don't know the name, but it's said to have significant backing."
Qin Miaomiao was astonished. After hearing the assistant's words, she started calling the artists' managers, only to find them evasive or outright changing their minds about signing.
Her frustration made her stomach ache instantly.
"President Qin, are you alright? Please sit down and rest for a bit."
