"Cheers——"
At the night market near the apartment, inside a barbecue restaurant.
Lin Tian, Gan Yanyu, and their agent He Zhichen clinked glasses together.
"Big win, big win, Teacher Gan Yanyu!"
He Zhichen put down his glass and said with a smile,
"According to what I've found out from my contacts in the committee—even though there were significant disagreements, they finally reached a consensus. We're pretty much confirmed to have advanced!"
"Great!"
Lin Tian chimed in, downing his beer,
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. He."
Lin Tian also expressed his gratitude to He Zhichen.
Then, as if something came to mind, Lin Tian curiously asked,
"How come you still have connections in Baijing?"
Back in Qingzhou, He Zhichen always gave Lin Tian the impression of having far-reaching connections in the music world. No matter what kind of intel or internal association data, he could always get ahold of it.
