After hanging up the call with Zhang He, Ruan Xingwen looked at Wang Xiaoyuan sitting across the dining table with eager anticipation and nodded.
"Yeah! I can finally meet God Ze! The girls in the chat group will be so jealous of me! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"
Is it really that exciting? Ruan Xingwen didn't understand the mindset of star chasers, just like his uncle.
Every time he watched a Yu Xiaozhe movie, he'd scream excitedly, not at all like a 36-year-old big-time gallery owner, more like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth.
Ruan Xingwen watched Wang Xiaoyuan's excitement for a while before reminding, "Even if you're excited, you still need to eat, right? Quick, order your meal, and I'll take you to check in after you finish."
Wang Xiaoyuan's face flushed roundly as she proudly declared, "Sister is happy today! Order anything you like! It's on me!"
