Chu Tian was blissfully unaware that his words had shattered Sister Hua's heart; all he could think about was how to stop Xu Qingqiu.
"Exactly. If you want to retire at thirty and achieve your dreams, don't you need to get a move on now?"
"Others release an album every year, or even every two or three years, but that won't work for you. In my plan, you should be releasing two, or even three, albums a year, each with different content."
"This way, fans will always have something new to look forward to, and you can expand into different areas to avoid being pigeonholed into one style. Plus, you need to tap into different languages to broaden your influence."
He said so much in one breath that his mouth felt dry.
"So, you see, you can't relax just yet. You've got to get busy, understand?"
By now, Xu Qingqiu was utterly bewildered by Chu Tian's persuasive talk.
The booklet she had previously held on to reluctantly was now set aside, and she began to seriously consider his words.
