Song Ci quickly sent a message to Yang Haoran, asking him to come over. Then, she passed an apple to Yin Jiuling.
"Eat it. Apples are very nutritious and can soothe your throat."
"Thank you."
"Why don't you reconsider what I've said before about changing managers?"
Yin Jiuling was in a difficult position.
"No other manager will be willing to sign a contract with me. I don't have any talent."
Song Ci angrily bit her apple. How can someone with such a voice be so insecure?
"Who said that? Brother Yang will be more than happy to sign a contract with you."
Song Ci pointed her finger at Yang Haoran. The latter had just arrived and was confused.
'What happened? It looks like she wants to sign a contract with Yin Jiuling.'
Song Ci asked Yin Jiuling to sing again for Yang Haoran.
Just like Song Ci, Yang Haoran was shocked. They really need to sign a contract with Yin Jiuling! He nodded frantically.
