Huo Wen’an’s pupils trembled slightly as he asked in disbelief, "Are you saying there’s still hope for curing my illness?"
Xu Xingguang played with Huo Wen’an’s hand and said, "Have you heard this saying?"
Huo Wen’an asked, "Which one?"
Xu Xingguang said, "Out of the depths of despair arises new life."
Huo Wen’an frowned, not understanding what Xu Xingguang ant by this.
Xu Xingguang lightly explained, "If a machine starts breaking down from the inside, many people will try to repair it as best they can. But the real way to fix it is only one."
Huo Wen’an’s expression changed slightly when he heard Xu Xingguang say, "Find the broken part, take it out, and replace it with a brand new one."
Huo Wen’an listened, half-understanding.
Xu Xingguang stopped withholding and told Huo Wen’an, "When your blood vessels have completely ruptured and it can’t get any worse, I will reassemble them for you. Trust ."
Xu Xingguang had encountered even more complicated conditions than Huo Wen’an’s, and she was confident she could cure him.
With Xu Xingguang’s words, Huo Wen’an was filled with hope for the future.
He recalled his childhood mories and said softly, "Sumrs in Cangshan Town were really interesting."
"Every sumr, my sister’s favorite thing to do was to take a triangle hoop made of bamboo strips and go into the corners to look for spider webs. The spider web catcher made from them could easily catch cicadas."
"The lotus seeds in the pond were almost ripe. Picking a lotus leaf, scooping a handful of water onto it, could keep entertained for a long ti. Then, plucking a few fresh, sweet lotus pods to eat while taking a walk was even more enjoyable."
Just listening to Huo Wen’an’s description, Xu Xingguang found it vivid and interesting.
Huo Wen’an interlocked his fingers with Xu Xingguang’s and said seriously, "Xingguang, I want to spend the sumr with you."
"Alright."
Ring-ring-ring—
Xu Xingguang’s phone suddenly rang.
She glanced at it; it was an unfamiliar number.
Xu Xingguang answered the call in front of Huo Wen’an. Before she could speak, the other person politely asked, "Is this Miss Xu Xingguang?"
"I am."
The person chuckled and introduced himself, "Hello Miss Xu, I’m He Yue, a top agent from Bingfeng Entertainnt. I suppose you’re curious about why I’m calling. Let get straight to the point. I’ve seen your livestream videos and believe you have the potential to be an entertainer."
"I want to sign you as an artist with Bingfeng Entertainnt."
He expected that after stating his intentions, Xu Xingguang would scream with surprise and excitent.
He Yue was already prepared to hear Xu Xingguang speak with a stutter of excitent.
But Xu Xingguang remained very calm and indifferent and even said sothing that he couldn’t understand. She said, "What a coincidence, I was just thinking of discussing cooperation with your company, and Mr. He called ."
She wanted to discuss cooperation with Bingfeng Entertainnt?
Generally, only big figures at the level of Mr. Luo Muni have the qualifications to discuss cooperation with Bingfeng Entertainnt.
Could this Miss Xu really think that simply by having a few humorous livestream videos that garner nationwide attention, she could discuss cooperation with Bingfeng Entertainnt?
Sowhat naive.
"If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up first. Mr. He, see you next ti," Xu Xingguang hung up swiftly.
After being hung up on, He Yue was left puzzled.
She actually said she wanted to discuss cooperation with the director!
Was he hearing things, or did this Xu have delusions?
After listening to the conversation between Xu Xingguang and He Yue, Huo Wen’an was a little surprised. "You want to cooperate with Bingfeng Entertainnt? Are you planning to enter the entertainnt industry?"
Huo Wen’an was already thinking about paving the way for Xu Xingguang.
But Xu Xingguang shook her head and said, "I’m not interested in being an artist, but I have several good piano pieces that I want to collaborate with a big music company on. Bingfeng Entertainnt is just one of my options."
Huo Wen’an had seen Xu Xingguang play the piano.
Being able to make Jian Jia sing again was proof of Xu Xingguang’s exceptional piano skills. "Then I wish you all the success."
"Thank you for your kind words."
Huo Wen’an added, "I have nothing to do, maybe you’re still in need of a driver."
Xu Xingguang laughed, "Alright, I’ll give you a chance to be a driver."
*
Eight days passed in the blink of an eye.
During these days, You Mingyue stayed ho just to compose a breathtaking piano piece.
But her mind was a ss, and she couldn’t think of anything.
Whenever she was ntally exhausted and wanted to close her eyes for a rest, Mrs. Chu’s face would appear in her mind.
In her dreams, Mrs. Chu, holding a record, acidly scolded her, "If this is your level, then you’d better get away from my son sooner rather than later."
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