"Miss Lu Zhen is the first spokesperson of our game. I hope we can work well together. I'll get the person in charge of the competition to keep in touch with you in the future."
The man in the black suit stood up and shook Lu He's hand. He nodded at Lu Zhen and left the meeting room.
Lu He turned to Lu Zhen and said, "The official competition of the game is in a few weeks. Prepare yourself. By the way, Great Wall of War is about to end. Remember to let your sister stand in the center at the banquet. Don't steal her limelight, understand?"
Lu Zhen couldn't be bothered with Lu He. She played the Xiaoxiaole game on her phone as if no one was around.
"I'm talking to you, Lu Zhen!" Lu He roared.
"Oh," Lu Zhen replied weakly without looking up. Her attitude looked very perfunctory.