Aurelia Shaw pressed her lips together, "Don't worry, since I let you manage the company, I won't let you lose face. I already have a candidate. As for the artists... what I care about is quality, not quantity. If they lack real talent, bringing in a bagful of people won't be useful!"
"Tsk tsk, you have high standards. I originally wanted to help you recruit a few minor celebrities, but it seems there's no need."
"I'm open to whoever comes. Send me the information and I'll review it and get back to you."
"Such high demands. Alright, I'll send it to you later. On a serious note, the task you asked me to do, I've arranged it. But let me nag for a moment, Mason Nightshade isn't a fool. If he finds out about this... I'm not afraid of dying, I can wander the world with you, but what I don't understand is why you hate Mason Nightshade so much?"
Aurelia Shaw's fingers trembled slightly, frozen in mid-air. After a while, she came back to her senses and typed out a question:
