Not Everyone Regarded Yan Chen as the Only One

Jiang Xin spoke bluntly. It was unknown if it was because of her emotions, but Mu Xiyan wasn't angry.

"The name of my design is Lonely Fan, Unique."

Jiang Xin's eyes turned cold as she was at a loss for words. She initially wanted to sharpen her spirit.

Awkward, the director pushed open the door and entered.

He wore black short sleeves and a pair of casual black shorts. He was a little fat and wore black glasses.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

The director said very politely with a smile on his face and an A4 paper in his hand. It looked like he was really busy.

Jiang Xinyan was as straightforward as before. "Indeed, I've waited for too long."

After all, Jiang Xin's position in the circle was quite high, so he naturally had some principles and pride.

When the director heard this, he instantly smiled, not knowing how to respond.

Mu Xiyan spoke, "Director, tell me what we need to do."