She could not just abandon a famous artist who had finally gotten his come-up.
Anna forced a smile and asked, “A ten-year contract is too long. Mr. Gibson, let’s take a step back. Can we sign it for one year?”
“One year? Am I a beggar?”
Elio ruthlessly said, “I told you that l’ m here to inform you, not to discuss with you! You either sign a ten-year contract or quit the live streaming. Make your choice!”
Anna gritted her teeth while she stared at Elio in hatred. She was thinking about it. Just as she was about to speak further, Thomas reached out to stop her.
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