Blowing Hair

"Young Master, we've already contacted Xia Wanyuan's manager."

Xuan Sheng was wearing a silver-white shirt that was buttoned up to the third button. He leaned lazily on the car seat and had a teasing smile on his thin lips. When he heard his assistant, he tilted his head slightly, revealing the beautiful ears with the black diamond studs on them. He looked dangerous and evil.

"What did he say?"

"Young Master, don't worry. Xia Wanyuan's family is bankrupt and she doesn't have any resources in the entertainment industry. The endorsement of Qian Xiu will be of great help to her. She will definitely agree."

"Bring her to me in a few days."

"Yes, Young Master."

After watching the video that had been played countless times, the corners of Xuan Sheng's lips curled up. This was the first time he had been so concerned about her that he had even made a trip back to the country. 'Don't disappoint me, Xia Wanyuan.' (italics)