Ye Huan was a bit speechless: "Why are you looking at me?"
"Nothing."
Liu Tianyun turned back, smiled mysteriously: "Mr. Long, here's the plan. You call Lu Bei Bei's agent and say that if she's willing to endorse the Xiangye Security Group, we'll give her an autograph from Ye Huan."
"Alright, I got it." Although Long Xiang didn't quite understand the reason behind Liu Tianyun's request, she still took out her phone, utilized her connections, found out Lu Bei Bei's agent's number, and called to explain the situation from their side.
...
"Miss Lu, we're begging you! Please endorse us!"
"Yes, Miss Lu, we're really begging you. If you endorse us, we'll agree to any conditions you have. Please, Miss Lu!"
"I'm kneeling and begging you, would that work..."
Huaxia, Suhang.
Outside a luxurious villa in the northern part of the city, it was crowded with people in suits.
There were men and women, middle-aged people, young people, and quite a few elderly people.
