No, not lending?
Su Li's shoulders drooped immediately; she had already guessed that there was no way Feng Huaijin would lend those company's talents to her.
"How about I give them to you directly?"
Su Li almost jumped up in shock, "Directly, give?"
Su Li noticed someone from the crew looking at her, quickly covered her mouth, and sat down.
"Yes, give them to you." Feng Huaijin confirmed, "I'll have Zhou Yitian bring them over."
Su Li's little studio actually doesn't need many people, so him sending a few people over isn't a problem.
Su Li's feelings were somewhat indescribable; Feng Huaijin was willing to help so generously, far beyond her expectations.
Su Li's eyelashes gently drooped as she stammered, "Thank you."
Feng Huaijin snorted and hung up the phone.
Thank you? That's not what he wanted.
Su Li looked at the phone that was already hung up, gently biting her lip involuntarily.
If Feng Huaijin helped her, she should also be helping him...
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