"But boss, even the best wine fears being hidden in a deep alley. Jiang Han had no prior reputation. If we push him out like this, I'm afraid the market won't accept him."
"The market won't ignore a truly talented singer. Remember this: Jiang Han is, first and foremost, a singer, then a star. Never forget that origin, no matter what."
"Looks like you have a lot of faith in him, boss. But honestly, I attended one of his recording sessions—he's an absolute treasure. Your eye for talent is really unmatched."
"Alright, I'll hang up now..."
"Wait, boss! A couple of scripts have been sent over for Qi Baotan. Can you take a look and see if any of them suit her?"
Zhao Heng wasn't the type to trouble Shen You'an with every little thing, but seeing how attentive Shen You'an was to Qi Baotan, he figured he'd rather be safe and ask.
"Send them to my email. I'll review them and get back to you."
Shen You'an hung up the phone and quickly received Zhao Heng's email with the attachments.
