Wen Zhi was stunned, unable to utter a single word.
Chun Mian turned her head, finally realizing what had happened. He probably thought she was running some kind of escort service. Perhaps he had been backed into a corner with no other way out, so he decided to discard his pride and take a desperate gamble.
"We are a legitimate studio. When Sister Hong, the manager, arrives, you'll go with her." Chun Mian thought she should let Sister Hong handle the talent scouting next time. If she had to witness this a few more times, her hard-earned reputation would be utterly ruined. Then again, with handsome masseurs visiting her every day, her reputation was probably already ruined in the eyes of others!
However, Chun Mian knew those men were professional masseurs who made a living off their skills. They wouldn't throw away their futures and dignity for a little bit of money. Though, to be fair, Chun Mian didn't care about her reputation anyway.
