Gu Xiaoer stuck out her tongue: "I have a burning constitution, neither dark nor fiery! Haha, if I can make our studio famous, my sacrifice isn't in vain!"
Ai Le, seeing her still unafraid of boiling water like a dead pig, rolled her eyes: "Alright, alright, what are you worrying about our studio for? With your status as Miss Qin, Mrs. Han, and the granddaughter of the Shen Family, plus connections with Mr. President, Bai Xiaoyu... Ah, these complicated relationships, I won't even mention them. With all this, are you afraid of not attracting clients?"
The short-haired girl counted on her fingers while summarizing for Gu Xiaoer.
Calculating like this, Gu Xiaoer's connections truly seemed shocking and formidable.
It's just that this girl has always been low-key, so she hasn't been wildly reported by the media.
Gu Xiaoer rested her cheek in her hand and sighed: "Ah, I don't know if this is a blessing or a headache. They always fight over where I'm going to eat today."
