Meeting in person, both Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu were a bit surprised.
Because this guy looked even thinner than he did on the big screen.
Skin and bones, sallow complexion, sunken eyes.
In his thirties, but looks like someone in their forties.
When he was on stage before, it was obviously with make-up, but now in real life, he looks even more startling.
Gan Yanyu standing in front of him seemed tall.
However, despite looking extremely frail, his gaze was very spirited.
Although it feels a bit rude to think so.
But this guy really gives Lin Tian an old-but-still-strong vibe.
"Please sit down, both of you."
Mao Weiang invited them to the sofa, and a lady, who seemed to be playing the role of a manager, made tea for them.
"Thank you so much for honoring me with your presence today..."
Mao Weiang's face straightforwardly showed happiness, he truly seemed delighted.
