Bai Xin visited Tengying Entertainment for the first time.
The company was small, just a few hundred square meters, and there were hardly any people inside.
It was all emptily quiet.
The uncle didn't seem to be deceiving her; he was truly just there, moving a small stool and wiping the windows.
This was completely different from the big BOSS she had pictured.
Aren't such high-level bosses supposed to command with authority, their mere gestures altering countless people's fates?
Like her, the pitiful little nobody in the entertainment circle.
"Uncle, why are you wiping the windows yourself?"
"I haven't hired anyone, so if I don't clean it myself, who will?"
"Then why don't you hire someone? A cleaning lady isn't expensive."
"The people who come and go here are all stars from the entertainment circle. What if I hire someone unfamiliar and they take secret photos?"