He chuckled, "Let's think about that slowly, come on, let's go inside."
The people inside had been waiting for a while.
Three individuals had arrived, and when they saw someone enter, they were the first to look up.
Initially, their expressions were quite ordinary, but upon seeing Chen Haoran in front of them, their pupils couldn't help but dilate.
Suddenly, everyone stood up.
Chen Haoran walked in, his face expressionless, and his presence alone already commanded the room.
Indeed, in the industry, he was a figure of the highest caliber.
At his level, there were few people he needed to fear.
Most people he encountered would treat him with the utmost respect and flattery.
There were two men and a woman.
They all looked at Chen Haoran.
Instantly, any sense of importance they had brought with them from their own prestigious studio was washed away.
It was Chen Haoran's mature charm that made them feel suddenly insignificant.