"How's it, not bad, right?" Wang Hao, with a grin, said, "Director Yang, this role seems perfect, why don't we sign it now?"
"Let's sign," Yang Shoulin nodded directly, "Go find Teacher Tong. She handles the signing and specifics like salary. I don't deal with that."
"Sorted, no problem."
That's when Wang Hao walked into the hotel lobby with Xia Xueqi and Liu Xueyan.
Just as they reached the door of a small conference room, they saw a line of girls at the entrance, stretching over ten meters long, with about thirty women waiting. These women were all dressed fashionably, fair-skinned, beautiful, with slim waists and long legs, gathered in small clusters and chattering endlessly.
What's going on?
Wang Hao surreptitiously approached a girl at the end of the line, nudged her arm, and asked, "Hey, what's the situation here? What's everyone doing?"
"Are you new here?" The girl glanced at Wang Hao disdainfully and said, "Mind your own business, I'm here to apply, got it?"
