Lew Yuan patted Zhou Yun's shoulder and said, "It's okay, Mr. Zhong is a very optimistic person. The crew has communicated with him many times before, and they all say Mr. Zhong is very interesting."
Zhou Yun felt relieved to hear Lew Yuan say this and was not so nervous anymore.
"Ding dong." Lew Yuan rang the doorbell.
After a while, a childish voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
It was a boy.
It must be Zhong Zhihui's son.
Lew Yuan smiled and said, "I am Lew Yuan, are you Xiao Bei?"
"How do you know my name?" the little boy asked in surprise.
At this moment, a mature male voice came from inside.
"Xiao Bei, who are you talking to? Are we having guests?"
"Dad, someone is ringing the doorbell."
The door opened.
Zhou Yun was a bit surprised.
The face inside the door was actually quite handsome.
He had some stubble, but it didn't affect the handsomeness of his features at all.
