Fang Jinyao: ...
"you……"
Agent Fang, always eloquent and sharp, was speechless. "May I ask what kind of editing program you're looking for? Theatre?"
But as far as she knew, drama theaters and the like all required relevant academic qualifications, and the major Qin Yuhuan studied for her undergraduate degree...it couldn't be said to be irrelevant, it could only be said to be completely unrelated.
Qin Yuhuan: "Librarian."
Fang Jinyao: ...
It seems that librarian has nothing to do with chemistry major?
"So who is the person you want to pursue?" She rubbed her temples, as if she had already sensed how difficult Qin Yuhuan was.
This kind of person usually doesn't cause trouble, but if he does, it's a big one. He is stubborn by nature.
Qin Yuhuan: "It's still being planted in the flower garden."
Fang Jinyao: ...?
"Your attitude...it seems like you're really not afraid that I'll reject you?"
Qin Yuhuan extended his hand directly, "Happy cooperation?"
Fang Jinyao stared at Qin Yuhuan for several minutes before she finally smiled. "Okay, it's a pleasure working with you. Now, can you answer my question?"
"I'm a little worried that you'll reject me," Qin Yuhuan mused, "but the more you talk to me, the less worried I am."
"Because you feel I would want to find a sense of accomplishment in you?"
"That's one thing. At least for now, I'm your best choice. I'm obscure enough, but my conditions... aren't too bad either." Qin Yuhuan grew calmer. "The second point is, you don't seem like someone who would waste time. The more time I take up of yours, the more you'll want to recoup the cost, and that cost can't be covered by a cup of coffee."
"Very good, very smart, Qin Yuhuan." For some reason, although Qin Yuhuan was calm and composed, Fang Jinyao seemed to see the light that would fall on her in the future, making her feel her blood boil.
"As your agent, let me know a little more. Is Xiaozi always the flower in that garden?"
Noticing Qin Yuhuan's gaze, Fang Jinyao smiled and said, "I have to understand the risks I might take."
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yuhuan nodded and looked out the French window, "She is."
Fang Jinyao looked in the direction Qin Yuhuan was looking, and vaguely remembered that was the direction Ziyi left. Just as the thought came to her mind, she heard the person opposite her speak softly again.
"She is the little rose I have been watching for a long time."
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