Jiang Xingyi thought for a moment and asked, "May I have my phone to make a call now?"
The director looked at him warily. "That might not be possible."
The rules were already set, so if Jiang Xingyi took out his phone, what would the other guests think?
Jiang Xingyi took the second-best option and said, "All right then. Director, can I receive the recording fee first please?"
Director: ???
Wait, did Jiang Xingyi really care about money that much?
Why had he not known about this?
The director froze. Before he could say anything, Jiang Xingyi explained, "I'll leave it with you for now. I'll have to trouble you to help me send gifts. When the time comes, I won't call you for compensation. Just treat it as taking back your own money."
The director: ???
He felt the question marks above his head pop up one after another. For a moment, he was still a little lost and didn't reply.