"I get it. We'll talk later."
Lu Liang wasn't looking down on Little Wang, but if he really needed Little Wang's help, he'd be close to being done for.
Seeing Little Wang staring at him with a grievance, Lu Liang didn't have the heart to crush his self-esteem, since his intentions were good, after all.
With a smile, he changed the subject, "So, after feasting on gossip all day, do you know how the entertainment industry plans to deal with the aftermath?"
"I asked a friend this afternoon. International Fan is probably done for, but the others should be able to settle things by paying more money."
Little Wang, bored to death, started making calls to stir people up. Drinking with another guy, this setup was too dry.
Right then, Lu Liang's phone rang too,
He glanced at the message, the corners of his mouth slowly curving upwards.
Reba had sent him a WeChat message, saying that her boss, Yang Mi, wanted to meet with him.