"Is this Miss An Ning?" the other party asked in a very official tone, speaking perfect Mandarin, just like a broadcaster.
"Yes, hello, may I ask who's calling?" An Ning asked, slowing down her speech as well.
"Here's the thing, I'm Zhao, the HR manager from Shengtang Film and Television Company. Did you see the agreement we sent to your email this afternoon?" the caller inquired.
"Agreement, what agreement?" An Ning was a bit puzzled.
"The contract to sign with our Shengtang. Our company's senior management has offered you many generous terms, none less favorable than those given to professional actors or actors with a certain level of fame. The company also plans to heavily promote you..." the caller explained.
An Ning grew anxious, opened her email again, and indeed saw nothing.
At first, An Ning was extremely anxious, as if heaven had delivered her a pie, only for someone else to snatch it away, causing her heart to ache.