"I will go." Allen suddenly said, looking at the neatly designed business card in his hand for a long while.

"Did you already think about it?" Alisa got her lipstick on the makeup mirror and looked sharply at the young man sitting opposite her: "There is no turning arrow in the bow. If you accept this case, there is no room for backing out."

Allen entered the words "Mr. Kevin" on the screen, pressed "Finish" to save the number, raised his head, and smiled at her. "Do not worry, Alisa.",

"It would be preferable if you made this decision sooner.". Alisa slammed the small mirror in her hand and smirked with her red lips then went to sit beside Allen. "Otherwise, depending on your figure and appearance, you will make great achievements after four years in this industry.".

Allen smiled, but his eyes looked over Alisa’s face to the window outside. Outside the window of the 28th-floor building, one can only see the windows of other tall buildings.

Since his debut four years ago, he still lives in B city; however, his studio has not moved up even one story. Every quarter, the location of the individual studio will be altered based on the star's overall influence; the higher their influence, the higher the floor of their studio(B city's default rules).

The five-year contract with the company will expire in less than a year, but the company seemed to have no intention to renew the contract.

Alisa has always been his agent ever since his debut. For four years, her temper had changed from gentle and patient to sturdy and vigorous. Meanwhile, he did not change much but was more able to suffer and tolerate it than four years ago.

Furthermore, he forgot why he entered this industry: was it for more money, or was it really for his so-called dream?

He did not understand too much about what he wanted- including his supposedly well-thought-out but impulsive decision to accept a man named "Kevin" as his sugar daddy.

With his forehead poked suddenly, Allen went back to reality. When he turned his head, he saw Alisa’s bright red nails flashing from his eyes.

"Could you please start meditating after listening to what I said？" Alisa poked his forehead and pinched his face.

"In the afternoon, after shooting photos for the magazine, do you want to do whole body care? Although you have maintained a good skin condition so far, it is better to retain it. Anyway, your last TV drama finished two days ago, and the new one will take a while to start shooting. You can have some free time."

"……all right." Allen couldn't help but laugh. Alisa has listed the reasons for him in a row, and there was no room for him to reject.

"That's a deal！ And you can not stop working out during this time, understand? I will call the CEO to make an appointment."

Alisa walked up to the window in high heels and called Kevin. After connecting, she changed the cold official tone to a respectful tone, and it seemed that what she called to confirm was not about trading sex for money. Allen started to zone out again while listening to the voice of Alisa on the phone.

Thinking of this person named "Kevin", he seemed to have seen him.

About half a year ago, he played an insignificant role in a costume TV drama group. One day Kevin came to see the supporting male character; Allen then saw Kevin from afar.

He forgot his appearance but had a hunch that he was the gentle and elegant man standing in a chat with the director. He made the director laugh, but he smiled lightly. His voice came into his ear from afar across the whole set. It was like a fairy voice.

——In fact, the memory was quite vague. If Allen didn't read the word "Kevin" on the business card, he could have forgotten him.

Previously, some days ago, he had decided not to continue his pointless persistence. However, since he intended to sell his body, he should find a sugar daddy he likes.

Allen took the business card, stared at it for a long while, and stuffed it into his pocket.