Wang Cai watched the elevator descend to the first floor and turned around and came to Chen Zui's office.

"Mr. Chen... I'm so outspoken, no, this... is it really our contracted artist?"

Chen Zui sat in front of the tea sea, took a sip of water and said, "Yes, do you have any questions?"

"I... just want to know what he can become a contracted artist for our unicorn entertainment?"

"you guess?"

Wang Cai: "..."

He moved his shy steps to Chen Zui and said, "Mr. Chen, there is a saying I don't know whether it should be said or not."

"Then stop talking."

"No, I want to talk."

"Then ask!"

Wang Cai: "Mr. Chen, just one sentence..."

"explain."

Chen Zui looked at Wangcai's horoscope, rosacea, sleeping bag eyes, and sausage mouth, and found that he had straightened his waist and breathed a deep breath...

The next moment, Wang Cai praised all the courage to say to Chen Zui: "If Bao Jiang could be an artist like this, I think...
Chapter completed!