If he's really that kind of hypocrite, then I won't cooperate; it's no big deal if I make a wasted trip.

"Do you have his contact information? Let's try to arrange a meeting first. If we can, you can come along and talk to him later," the director said.

"Really?! That's great! But you mustn't tell him we're going, otherwise he definitely won't come." Wen's mother was overjoyed, and then quickly gave the director Wen He's phone number.

The director called, and sure enough, a gentle male voice answered the phone.

After explaining his purpose, Wen He pondered for a while and quickly agreed to meet and discuss cooperation.

after all……

Wen He definitely needs a large sum of money.

After realizing that he might be able to help more people, Wen He didn't want to die so soon.

He wanted to earn more money so he could go to a big city for chemotherapy.

Although he knew that the chemotherapy process was very painful, he wanted to prolong it by even one day.

As long as he is alive, as long as he can still sing, he will keep singing.

He will not stop until Wen He's life comes to an end.

"He agreed. We'll meet at dinner later to discuss it in detail," the director said.

"That's wonderful! That's wonderful! Thank you so much! You are all such good people! Please help us persuade him later. It's not easy being a parent, and we hope he can understand us!"

Wen's mother finally saw hope, and she was genuinely happy.

We'll see when the time comes.

A seasoned director like myself would certainly not agree to something based solely on her word.