Si Fuqing slightly lifted her head when she heard someone speak, casually tilting her hat to the side, wearing it askew.
Under the pale golden sunlight, her eyebrows and eyes became more distinct, her eyelashes fluttering and long.
She was stunningly beautiful, almost heart-stirringly so, yet her demeanor was nonchalant.
Lazily, she said, "I'm busy recording a show, not going."
"Well, I thought as much," sighed Gu Wenzhu. "But in my opinon, you really should aim for another Glenn Award."
"Once the script from Qu Lingyun is polished, with both of you teaming up, I'm completely confident. You should get it by the year after the next one at the latest."
Si Fuqing nodded, "Alright, you really never miss a chance to push me, do you?"
Lin Qingyan was completely dumbstruck beside them, her ears buzzing.
The Glenn Award ceremony!
Qu Lingyun!
Each name carried international weight.