"You've got quite the nerve, don't you?" Sun Dasheng said with a teasing look on his face:
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered here and triggering a scandal?"
Shan Yiyi looked up and met his gaze, not backing down in the slightest, "Of course, I'm afraid of disgrace, but I'm more afraid that I would have no place on the luminous stage."
These words took Sun Dasheng by surprise.
He deliberately stared at her for a dozen seconds, not expecting this young woman to meet his gaze unflinchingly.
Her eyes were full of stubbornness and resolve.
"Since you love the stage so much, I'll give you the opportunity to stand on it."
Sun Dasheng admitted he was moved by her sincerity.
Such a girl with dreams is truly rare in the cesspool of the entertainment industry.
What's rarer is her ability to meet his gaze without flinching for over ten seconds.
This was not a matter of courage; it was a test of willpower.
