Wu Yingfan looked at the incessant Lu Zhan with an expression that regarded him as a fool.
He rubbed his forehead, "Superstar Lu, Jiang Man is wildrose!"
"Hmm?" Lu Zhan raised an eyebrow, his lips curving upward, "That's a good joke, pretty interesting. Here's to a successful collaboration with wildrose?"
He stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Jiang Man.
Jiang Man chuckled lightly, sparing with words, offering no explanation, and shook his hand briefly.
Wu Yingfan shook his head, raising his voice, "Damn, idiot! Who's joking? Jiang Man really is wildrose. Jiang Man, maybe we shouldn't sell the song to him? It's exhausting talking to him."
"What about the spirit of the contract?" Jiang Man shot him a glance, walked over to the sofa, and sat down, crossing her legs elegantly, "Lu Zhan, I'm quite interested in your love song duet. As for female singers, I'm not very familiar with the domestic ones, but I know a few from abroad. What do you think about JOJO?"