"First, what type of artist does he want to be? Second, does he have any recognized works that he can showcase?"

"This? Although I can answer this, I still think Grandpa Chen should listen to what he has to say himself." Yang Yajing kept him in suspense.

"Yang Yajing, you're so brave!" Chen Jiaoyun, who had been watching the play the whole time, finally finished watching it.

This wasn't the first time Chen Baiyun had acted like this; he'd done it every time someone came along, so Chen Jiaoyun was used to it.

But this was the first time she had ever met someone who could ask for help without bowing and scraping, yet still manage to leave her grandfather both surprised and bewildered, both amused and exasperated.

"Are you brave? Grandpa doesn't eat people. You don't need to be brave, you just need to be thick-skinned!" Yang Yajing grinned.

"Pfft! Thick skin? ...It really is!" Chen Jiaoyun knew this all too well.

Whenever she wants something, all she has to do is pester her grandfather and he'll give in. It's true that you have to be thick-skinned to deal with your grandfather!

Of course, when Chen Baiyun asked about the time of their meeting and the reason for contacting him, Yang Yajing told him her concerns: "I always felt that the person recommended by Jiang Xuanxuan was unreliable. I just peeked at that person for a while and felt like he was going to sell my good horse to make horse meat buns."

"Pfft... Yang Yajing, don't tease me!" Chen Jiaoyun felt that Yang Yajing's exaggerated way of describing things, with her gesturing and facial expressions, was a bit too vivid, wasn't it?

However, she also agreed, because she also felt that Jiang Xuanxuan's character was questionable, so most of the people she introduced would be unreliable in her mind.

"By the way, how did you guys become friends with Jiang Xuanxuan? It seems like you shouldn't have any connection." Chen Jiaoyun finally had the chance to ask the question she had been curious about.