C287 The Artist's Marketing Team Was Looking at Me

After turning down Pamela, Hwa Feng felt a tremendous weight lift from his chest.

He abruptly stood, strode to his desk, and picked up "The Selected Works of Mao," the book he'd been engrossed in for the past couple of days. He flipped to his bookmark and began to read as he paced back to the couch.

Hwa Lianxi glanced at the cover and asked incredulously, "Oh my god, Hwa Feng