"What's wrong?" Wang Qian asked, startled.

Li Guangsheng said, "I received a rumor that the Liu family is planning to imitate our roasted green pepper sauce."

Wang Qian: "..."

He is increasingly grateful that he is running the company himself.

Otherwise, if Li Guangsheng were to actually run the business, he might not even know how he ended up failing.

"Does Brother Li have any solutions?"

Despite his frustration, Wang Qian patiently asked a question.

"No!"

Li Guangsheng shook his head. "Don't you usually have a lot of clever ideas? I'm telling you this news just to ask if you have any solutions."

"As long as the secret recipe isn't leaked, everything should be fine!" Wang Qian said.

"This isn't a matter of a secret recipe!"

Li Guangsheng said worriedly, "They are just imitating, not plagiarizing. They are manufacturing the same product. As long as they use a different name, we can't sue them even if we want to."

"I've already thought of a solution!"

Wang Qian said, "I came to see you today mainly to ask for your opinion on where to find a team to build the factory."

Have you found a location for the factory?

"We've got it all figured out. All we need to do is find a team to build the factory!"

"So fast?"

Li Guangsheng looked utterly astonished.

He thought it would take at least several months to finalize the matter.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qian chose the factory location so quickly.

But then he smiled wryly, feeling dizzy: "If I'm not mistaken, the factory should be located near your home, right?"

"Brother Li is wise!" Wang Qian smiled.

"Alright, since I've said I'm entrusting you with full management, I won't interfere no matter where you choose to go!"

At this point, Li Guangsheng straightened his expression and continued, "I'll contact a professional team later and have them start building the factory. As for the specifications, you can discuss them with them!"

"only……"

He then changed the subject, asking, "How do you plan to deal with the Liu family's imitation of roasted green pepper sauce?"

"Don't worry, Brother Li, I was prepared!"

Wang Qian smiled mysteriously.

...

The Liu family residence.

"Sister Mao, how's your composition coming along?"

Liu Yanran's face was full of eagerness.

But Mao Yingying looked embarrassed. "Miss Liu, please wait a little longer. I haven't finished it completely yet. I still need to think about it for a while."

"Didn't you say you were all better?" Liu Yanran frowned.

"Later I felt it was still lacking something, so I kept revising it!"

Not wanting to continue on this topic, Mao Yingying quickly changed the subject, "How about you find a movie to film first? I can help you get in touch with some actors. As long as it airs on TV, you'll definitely become a star!"

"This... will work too!"

Liu Yanran did not force her.

After all, she knows her own limitations better than anyone else.

Her voice wasn't good; even she couldn't stand listening to herself sing.

So deep down, she herself was somewhat resistant.

As for acting, she could consider it.

After all, acting skills are something that can be honed over time.

"By the way, I heard that Wu Yanping is going to have a solo concert in a few days. Do you think there will be a lot of people going to her concert?" Liu Yanran asked.

"There should be a lot!"

Mentioning Wu Yanping, Mao Yingying's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. "This concert was originally arranged by me for her, but now it's benefited her instead."

"If I remember correctly, the popularity of those songs of hers has already waned."

Liu Yanran added, "If you don't compose music for her, she'll be finished once everyone gets tired of those old songs."

Mao Yingying remained silent in response.

To be precise, it's worry.

What she didn't say was that Wu Yanping's songs weren't composed by her; many of them were composed by Wu Yanping herself.

Especially the more famous song "Wind Lovers", both the music and lyrics were written by Wu Yanping independently.

Even though she now hates Wu Yanping to the core, she has to admit that Wu Yanping is really talented.

Furthermore, now that Wang Qian is on Wu Yanping's side, if Wang Qian releases that song as an album for Wu Yanping, it will definitely become incredibly popular.

"Sister Mao, why aren't you saying anything?"

Liu Yanran asked, "What TV series did you want me to film again?"

"It's a period drama called 'The Legend of the Seventh Prince'."

When the topic of the drama came up, Mao Yingying looked confident. "I heard that they haven't been able to find a suitable actress for the female lead. If you're willing, I can help you get in touch with her."

"The female lead?"

Liu Yanran's face lit up with anticipation. "Then I'll have to trouble you, Sister Mao. If I can really get the lead role, you'll definitely get plenty of benefits in the future."

"Then thank you in advance, Miss Liu!"

...

Pearl Hotel.

Inside the three-story suite.

"You've arrived?"

As soon as Wang Qian entered the room, Wu Yanping, who had been looking indifferent, suddenly turned from sad to happy, "Can we shoot the commercial today?"

These past few days, what she's been looking forward to most is interacting with Wang Qian.

It seems that as long as Wang Qian is by her side, whatever she does feels meaningful.

But with Wang Qian gone, everything became uninteresting, leaving her feeling listless.

"Okay, we can start filming now!"

Wang Qian nodded. "If you're ready, I'll take you to the studio right away."

"Have you finished writing the script for the advertisement?" Wu Yanping asked.

"It's written, take a look!"

As he spoke, Wang Qian handed a paper script to Wu Yanping.

The words above were handwritten.

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