Zeng Zhelan was treated coldly when she worked as He Zimu's assistant. Now that she worked as Liang Zixuan's assistant, she looked at her in a different light.
She was very satisfied and naturally treated her well. She would do whatever Liang Zixuan asked without any hesitation.
They were both busy all day in the studio and had even forgotten to get off work.
"Here, take a look. There's a minor flaw in these notes, so I'll have to change them a little." Liang Zixuan tapped the music book with her pen.
Zeng Zhelan nodded. "Alright, I'll change it now."
At this moment, Liang Zixuan's cell phone rang. She took it out of her pocket and saw that it was Han Yuanjun.
She had no intention of hiding the call from Zeng Zhelan, so she immediately put her phone to her ear. Han Yuanjun's deep and pleasant voice came from across the phone, "Have you left?"
