Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

o meet in person.
Wen Ruxia was getting frustrated.
She took a sip of her coffee.

The assistant had prepared mocha for her, without sugar, so the bitterness hit her like a truck the moment she drank it.
She didnt find it too terrible when she was tired usually, but given her bad mood today, this sugarless coffee was hard to swallow.

Wen Ruxia forced herself to take another sip before putting the cup down.

The assistant noticed how she wasnt drinking the coffee she got her to prepare, and that her brows were locked.
It wasnt hard to guess that she was frustrated and at a loss.
The assistant stood by the side, not knowing how to comfort her.
Finally, she whispered, Manager Wen, dont feel too bad about it.
Zhui Guang is just like that.
He doesnt attend programs or reveals his face.
He usually doesnt contact anyone, either.
Since he was willing to accept your request online and chat with you, its probably true that hes too busy

This explanation was a little far-fetched.

Wen Ruxia kept her hand around the coffee cup and did not say a thing.

But the anxiety in her eyes was evident.

She respected Nie Mi a lot and knew just how much he wanted to promote traditional music.
Now that there was a chance for it, she didnt want to waste it.

But reality was cruel.
Unlike pop music that could be promoted with just any celebrity in the entertainment industry, traditional music was truly lacking in influential and representative figures.

Nie Mi held a high position in the field, but for the youngsters watching television, they might not be able to recognize this revered konghou master.

If this was the case for Nie Mi, let alone others who dabbled in traditional music.

If they found someone who wasnt well-known, there was no point getting them to be part of the production at all.
The audience wouldnt recognize the person nor be interested in the content!

The only person who fit their criteria now was Zhui Guang!

But this person was so unpredictable and did things according to their mood.
Now that the rejection had been stated so clearly, what was she to do?

Wen Ruxia was trying to find a Plan B for this.
Right then, she heard a beep from her desktop.

She quickly put her cup down and focused on the message that had just come in.

[Zhui Guang: Would a video recording work instead?]

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