Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

The young man sat at a tea table beside the hall, dialed the phone, said a few words, hung up the phone, and just sat there quietly waiting.

"Xiao Su Xiao Su, that boy is so handsome, I wonder if he is an artist from our company." Although she tried her best to control her volume, she was still very excited.

Xiao Su looked around Chu Jun and said, "No way, how could I not remember someone like this if I've seen him before? He must be here looking for someone."

"Is he here to see President Mo? If those beauties up there were even one-tenth as pretty as that guy, I'd think there's hope."

"Hey, keep your voice down, someone's coming down. Is that Sister Song over there?"

After getting off the elevator, Song Qingwei saw Chu Jun sitting next to the coffee table. The young man had an outstanding temperament and stood out among the crowd.

"Sister Song." Chu Jun had checked Song Qingwei's information in advance, recognized the newcomer at a glance, and greeted her first.

The woman before me looked young, perhaps thirty, yet her demeanor exuded a sense of maturity and poise. She was dressed in a black business suit, appearing sharp and capable. Her hair was neatly combed back, revealing a delicate face. Her features were sharply defined, and her eyes were deep and piercing, revealing a look of determination and resolve. From her appearance and demeanor, this woman was clearly a strong professional, a woman of extensive experience and exceptional ability.

"Hello Mr. Chu Jun, I am Song Qingwei, please follow me." After both parties greeted each other, Song Qingwei led the young man into the elevator.

Song Qingwei had not received any information about Chu Jun before, so she didn't know what Chu Jun looked like. However, when she saw the boy for the first time, even Song Qingwei, who had been in the entertainment industry for many years, was amazed. He was a person who was born to attract people's attention and was born to be sought after by the world.

Song Qingwei felt that her boss was not fooling her and that this child would definitely become a big hit.

Even if she didn't understand Chu Jun's personality and abilities, relying solely on his face, Song Qingwei had countless ways to push him to the top of the entertainment industry. By then, it would be a win-win situation for both herself and Chu Jun.

"Let's go to the conference room to sign the contract first, and then discuss the career plan after signing. Of course, there will be a chance to modify the contract when signing. You can discuss anything you want. The lawyer will be present, so don't worry." Song Qingwei is now very satisfied with Chu Jun and unconsciously wants to consider him.

"There's really no problem with the contract, Sister Song. I've searched other contracts in the industry, and the contract Shui Mo gave me is already very good." Chu Jun said with a smile.

After meeting him, Song Qingwei intuitively felt that the boy had good conversation skills, did not show any stage fright in front of her, and displayed a steadiness that was inconsistent with his age.

Chu Jun didn't know that in less than ten minutes after meeting the lady in front of him, his score in her heart had already increased from 10 points to 80 points.

The communication between the two sides was very pleasant. Chu Jun was satisfied with Song Qingwei's work ability. Song Qingwei was also satisfied with Chu Jun's appearance and personality, and was full of expectations for future cooperation.

Song Qingwei now had a guess in her mind. Chu Jun was probably a young master from a certain family who came to experience life. His manners and temperament were not something that an ordinary family could cultivate. She was just worried that the young master would not give up halfway.

"This month, you should come to the company's training room to systematically learn acting skills. The company has invited senior people in the circle to guide newcomers who have just entered the circle in recent years. I will contact Ji Jingchen for you recently and ask him if he is free. Then he can give you individual training. Acting is not something that can be achieved overnight. Everyone must learn from the basics." Afraid that Chu Jun would lose his patience, Song Qingwei gave Chu Jun a shot of prevention first.

Song Qingwei mentioned a name—Ji Jingchen. He's a legendary figure, having risen to fame at a young age and winning both Best Actor and Best Actor awards. Notably, Ji Jingchen was personally mentored by Song Qingwei, and they share a deep friendship. Although Ji Jingchen has retired behind the scenes, his influence remains. Lately, he's been relaxing at home, enjoying life.

Of course Chu Jun didn't disagree: "Well! Then I'll trouble Sister Song."

The two then walked out of the conference room. While waiting for the elevator, Chu Jun asked Song Qingwei, "Is President Mo in the company now? This is my first time here, and I want to say hello to him."

Although Sister Song was puzzled, she still replied, "CEO Mo is holding a shareholders' meeting upstairs today. I don't know if he's available. It's best not to go up there casually."

Hearing this, Chu Jun took out his phone: "Then I'll ask Assistant Han first."

The call was quickly connected: "Young Master Chu."

"Assistant Han, I'm at Shui Mo Company right now. Is President Mo free? I'd like to go up and say hello to him."

Han Yi replied respectfully, "President Mo just finished his meeting. Would you like to come up? I'll report to President Mo."

"Well, I'll be right up."

Chu Jun hung up the phone and said to Song Qingwei beside him, "Sister Song, I'll go upstairs first. You go ahead and do your work."

The two separated at the elevator entrance, and Song Qingwei thought to herself, "Even Assistant Han is so respectful to Chu Jun, the young man must be of extraordinary status."

After answering the phone, Han Yi knocked on Mo Heng's door and said to his boss who was working inside, "Boss Mo, the young master of the Chu family is here and wants to say hello to you."

Mo Heng looked up from the documents when he heard this: "Where are they?"

"I just signed the contract with Song Qingwei, so I should be on my way up."

"I understand. Just let him in when he comes." Mo Heng nodded when he heard that.

"Yes." Han Yi agreed and quietly left the office.

Here, Chu Jun pressed the elevator button and reached the top floor in a short while.

Since this was merely a branch office building, its scale and grandeur naturally couldn't be compared to the Mo's headquarters. Entering the top floor, a simple and practical atmosphere hit me. The interior decoration seemed quite standard, without excessive ornate decoration, but it gave me a sense of stability.

Mo Heng didn't care much about the office environment; he focused more on actual work efficiency and results. So, without hesitation, he chose to move into the office of the former general manager of Shui Mo Company.

Outside the office sits Mo Heng's secretarial team. Their presence makes the entire workflow more efficient. To better coordinate with Mo Heng's work pace, some staff have even moved their workstations here, so they can readily hand over work to Mr. Mo.

Of course, the young lady from the secretariat noticed in her spare time that General Assistant Han Yi led a young man to the door of President Mo's office and opened the door for him personally.

A few people gathered together and whispered, "Hey, that guy who just came in is so good-looking. Is he a relative of President Mo? I saw Han Zhu even opened the door for him."

"I haven't heard of Brother Mo. Isn't he an only child?"

"I don't know, but that boy's aura just now... wow!"

"Maybe she's an ink-and-wash artist, her looks and temperament are incredible!"

"That makes sense. We're in the ink painting section right now, so it's not surprising to see artists."

"What are you arguing about? Get back to work." Han Yi felt helpless with these young secretaries who became crazy about handsome guys. Worried that they would say something unspeakable, he quickly interrupted them.

The little girls had no choice but to lower their heads and continue with the work at hand.