She pulled a check from her purse, wrote a few numbers on it, and handed it to the men.
"Thank you for your help. You can go now."
Several men took a look at the check, and their originally reluctant faces suddenly lit up with joy, and they nodded in agreement.
Bai Yiyi expressed her dissatisfaction: "Aren't those men good enough? Two of them are male artists from my company. I don't know how many women want to hold their hands, but you just let them go!"
Ella Mitchell knocked on her head, "Where is the drink we agreed on?"
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