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Hearing Fu Yue`er's words, Ji Qian felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't pinpoint what it was. She thought for a moment before nodding her head.

"Alright."

After Ji Qian left, Fu Yue'er looked at her reflection in the mirror, her face turning increasingly pale.

"Haha …"

She smiled, a little coldly, a little venomously.

"..."

The moment Ji Qian came out, she could not help but heave a sigh of relief when she saw that Fu Xingchen was still focused on eating.

She sat down. "I'm sorry for being late."

Fu Xingchen stopped what he was doing and looked up at her. His amber eyes were unclear as he said, "It's alright. I can only talk to people for a while."

When she asked this question, Ji Qian's heart skipped a beat and her hand tightened.

What did she mean?

"You met an acquaintance."

Ji Qian felt that she was thinking too much. Perhaps she was talking about herself. Besides, her conversation with Fu Yue-er did not mean much.

"Yeah, I chatted with someone for a while." Fu Xingchen lowered his eyes and continued to eat.

However, Ji Qian did not notice a trace of coldness in her eyes at the moment she lowered them.

Ji Qian let out a sigh of relief. She was about to eat when she paused and asked curiously, "What did you say to the owner? Why did he agree so suddenly?"

Fu Xingchen wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "I don't think the process is important. What's important is the result."

Ji Qian couldn't help but feel stifled in her heart as she clearly didn't want to say anything. It was as if she was stuffy and couldn't let out her anger.

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Qian said, "The scene is good. It's time to hire a spokesperson. Who do you think is suitable?"

As he spoke of this, Fu Xingchen pondered for a moment. Indeed, there was no other candidate.

"Not yet."

Seeing Fu Xingchen frown, Ji Qian smiled sweetly and suggested, "I feel that Shadowgale Song is not bad. From his debut till now, there has been no negative news. Moreover, his recent award for the television series has been very consistent with our microfilm image. What do you think?"

Song Yi?

In Fu Xingchen's mind flashed Song Yi's pampered gaze towards Shen Xiaoxiao, as well as all the maintenance at the dining table. His every move and gesture was very graceful, as if …

It seemed pretty good.

"Mm, I think Shadowgale Song can do it. We'll discuss it with Director Fu tomorrow."

Hearing the affirmation, Ji Qian's anger was greatly lessened. She smiled and said, "Director Fu's accessory ideas are very original and his advertisement ideas are also very unique. I believe that Shadowgale Song will definitely agree to join."

"If it's a success, it should be because of everyone. If it wasn't for everyone's creativity, I wouldn't be able to think of this."

Fu Xingchen said humbly.

However, the confession in her heart was this: If she let Xiaoxiao take over, she should be able to take down Shadowgale Song quickly, right?

"Director Fu is being modest."

With that, Ji Qian looked at her watch and said apologetically, "It's getting late. I won't be accompanying Director Fu for now."

After a day of pleasantries, Fu Xingchen was also very bored. There was already nothing much to do, so he said a few more polite words before letting Ji Qian go.

After leaving the restaurant, Fu Xingchen noticed that it wasn't too late yet. On a whim, he went to a bookstore.

Since she was out on business with Ji Qian, she changed her clothes and wore more formal attire. However, she purposely let her attire appear casual.

Fu Xingchen's eyes quickly swept across the books on the bookshelves. As he walked, his fingers moved across the neatly arranged books.

Suddenly, Fu Xingchen's starry eyes lit up as he pulled out a book from the bookshelf. The book seemed rather old, and it should have been there for quite some time.