One day, I, Song Yan, was spotted by a psychotic CEO while I was innocently walking on the street, and asked me to be his substitute for Bai Yueguang.
"Six months, I'll give you one million."
How much?
"Are you satisfied with what you heard?"
Crazy! I couldn't help but complain, and then I squinted and said casually: "When will you start going to work?"
"..."
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