648: Will Signing Him Make Me Money?

Will Signing Him Make Me Money?

"Ten years later?!" Jiang Chengwang was shocked. This was too long!1

Old Master Jiang narrowed his eyes and said with a fierce face, "What do you mean long? Ten years is just nice! You haven't even grown your hair yet and you're already thinking of seducing other girls. If something really happens, can you bear the responsibility? I'll leave my words here for you today. If you dare to fall in love early, or secretly mess with a girl's stomach, I won't have a grandson like you. Quickly pack your things and get lost!"

Jiang Chengwang, "…" Dating is like falling from the sky. Do you have to do this? It's too difficult for me.

Old Master Jiang knew that his words were a little harsh, but he also understood that this was the only way to eliminate someone's wariness towards his grandson.

It should be known that a man's possessiveness was sometimes quite scary.

'My dear grandson, just bear with it and fall in love later. Grandpa is just trying to save your life.'

As expected, Huo Chenhuan nodded in satisfaction.

Ten years later, let alone coveting his wife, he and his wife's baby could even come out to play by themselves!

Su Yayan didn't know that while she was treating Jiang Qingrun, Huo Chenhuan had easily gotten rid of a (fake) love rival.

The two of them stayed in the house for about an hour before they came out. Old Master Jiang wanted Su Yayan and Huo Chenhuan to stay for a chat.

Huo Chenhuan rejected him without hesitation and left with Su Yayan.

Su Yayan sensed that something was amiss the moment she stepped out of the door. She blinked and asked in concern, "Did something happen? Did they make you angry?"

"You were staring at that little brat when you came out."

Su Yayan had been staring at Jiang Chengwang the whole time they were here, and when they were leaving, Huo Chenhuan's stomach was already filled with jealousy.

"Little brat?" Su Yayan was stunned for a few seconds. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Are you talking about Jiang Chengwang?"

Huo Chenhuan pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "You said that you looked at him because of his green hair."

In other words, he did not have green hair today. Why was she still looking at him?

"The last time I saw him, it was indeed because of his green hair. At first, I thought it was amazing that a hairstyle and makeup can really transform a person. With such a huge change, of course, I couldn't help but take a few more glances. As for later…"

Su Yayan hugged Huo Chenhuan's arm and chuckled. "Do you think I can make money by signing him to East City?"

"You want to sign him into your company?"

"That's right. Don't you think his looks are good? My company is currently lacking in useful talents…"

Before Su Yayan could finish, Huo Chenhuan interrupted her. "You seem to have quite a number of artists in your company."

Su Yayan was stunned. She didn't expect Huo Chenhuan to pay attention to this. "There are many artists, but they are too simple."

"Simple?"

"That's right. Although there are many artists in my company, they are too simple. Most of them are in their early twenties, so they are limited to acting. For example, Luo Weibing, Ning Qirui, and the likes are all fine now, but what about in another ten or twenty years?"

Su Yayan paused and sighed. "The company's successive generations have walked their own paths. Naturally, their original position needs to be taken over by a newer generation. It's just like how it's useless to live without fresh blood."

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