[Charlie's perspective]
After sending Alex away, I received a phone call.
"Hello, is this Mr. Ding?"
I listened to this familiar voice and frowned, but I could not remember who it was.
"Yes, who are you?"
"I am the agent of Brilliant Entertainment."
"eh? you are? "
"Mike's agent, we have met each other already."
The person on the other line was a little excited, so I finally remembered who it was.
"Oh, what can I do for you?" My tone suddenly got bad.
What Mike is doing makes me hate, or dislike him, and naturally I have a bad attitude towards him.
"Well, we'd like to invite you to our Brilliant Entertainment ..."
"No." Before he even finished speaking, I had the idea of hanging up.
To be precise, I have already done it. I hung up and went on reading the documents.
"beeping-"
