Returning home, Liu Hun didn't expect Shu Qingya to suddenly pull such a move on him. He was determined to take over the Music Producer Association, which was his "ATM" machine. As long as he became the chairman, he could get in touch with all the talented musicians in Huaxia and use their talents to help himself create star artists. Without this channel and facing isolation from the three major giants, producing albums and writing lyrics and tunes would become an extremely difficult task.
"Phew!" Liu Hun, feeling somewhat irritable, loosened his tie. Until now, he still hadn't thought of any good ideas.
"Squeak!" Liu Hun plopped down on the sofa and suddenly felt his rear land on something. Picking it up, he saw it was a contract.
"When was this contract from? How did it get thrown here?" Liu Hun was a bit puzzled. By all accounts, contracts were generally treated very carefully. Looking at it closely, a smile gradually spread across his face.