At noon the next day, Song Yunxing arrived at the eastern suburbs venue right on time, wearing a short-sleeved, high-neck knit top.
After a whole morning of debauchery, Shen Yanci also had a mountain of work to face.
Still, without even discussing it, both of them kept their evenings free to go home and have dinner with Song Xiuwen.
A few days later, Song Xiuwen had visibly filled out. Beaming, he returned to West Country to continue his solo recital tour.
Shen Yanci was also preparing to board an international flight.
In the airport lounge, Shen Yanci listened to his assistant's report with an indifferent expression.
"Oh, Sister Yin sent a message. A lot of endorsement offers have come in lately. Are you planning to shoot any of them?"
"No time. Recommend some of the company's other artists. I'm not interested in endorsements." Shen Yanci looked down at his phone, his tone casual.
His assistant reluctantly agreed. Only Shen Yanci could turn down luxury endorsements without a second thought.
After all, with his current net worth, he could buy a few luxury brands outright.
"Wait! If there are any commercial opportunities involving Song Yunxing, take on more of those after I get back." Shen Yanci suddenly looked up and deliberately added, "The appearance fee is negotiable."
Speechless, his assistant resigned himself to checking. "There actually are quite a few brands inviting both of you to their events, but Song Yunxing doesn't seem to be planning to accept any joint engagements."
Shen Yanci pressed his thin lips together, and the air around him abruptly chilled.
Song Yunxing had been very busy lately, and the gaps between his replies had grown longer.
His last reply had been in the early hours of yesterday morning.
The planned album release and concert dates were