“He’s probably too idle, that’s why he’s like this,” Ivan said, his thin lips parting slightly. “I n to find something for him to do, to fill the emptiness in his life.”


    “Should we let him work at thepany?” Jennifer, lying in the strong embrace of the man with her eyes closed, asked.


    “Thepany’s rules and regtions won’t restrain him. Let’s not let him set a bad example,” she continued.


    “I was thinking of having him take on another role in a drama, as the male lead. We’ll finish shooting in three months, and he’ll be too busy to bother with women. Maybe that will help him get rid of this bad habit.”


    “Using ire’s novel as an adaptation?”


    “Yes, we’ll discuss the acquisition of the rights in a meetingter. Our film and televisionpany ns to release at least five blockbuster hits this year. Her novel has a strong fan base, with over a million sales on a single tform and hot sales on more than thirty channels. Converting book fans into drama fans will be economically beneficial for us. As long as we choose the actors well and try to stay true to the original, it will be a win-win situation.”


    “Will he take on the role of the male lead?” Jennifer had some understanding of Spencer. “He approaches everything with a yful attitude, always putting novelty first. He has already yed in this industry once before. I don’t think he’ll agree.”


    “I will persist until he agrees,” Ivan seemed determined this time. “I’ve read ire’s new work. It captures the emotions exceptionally well, and it pursues the idea of being faithful to one person. I hope he can get into the role and develop the right perspective on rtionships with women.”


    So, he wanted to use ire’s novel to move and even save Spencer’s perspective on love?


    This method could work; it’s worth a try. I just don’t know how effective it will be.


    The ne pierced through the clouds, heading towards Arkpool City.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    In Arkpool City, the bustling metropolis, the weather was nice today, with clear skies stretching as far as the eye could see.


    At a certain vi.


    Spencer appeared on the stairs in his pajamas, holding a tall cup in his hand, slowly descending the stairs. His cold gaze fell upon the girl sitting on the couch.


    The girl looked to be around twenty years old, with particrly good-looking skin. Upon seeing him, she immediately stood up, her face disying a mixture of joy and uncertainty, unsure of what to say.


    “Why haven’t you left yet?” Spencer’s tone held a hint of disdain as he tilted his head slightly and took a sip of red wine. He then walked towards her after descending the stairs.


    This girl had been brought back to the vi by him for three days already, and he hadn’t made a move on her. Instead, he had given her money.


    “Spencer…” The girl’s voice sounded innocent as she asked, not quite understanding, “Did I do something wrong?”


    The man didn’t answer, his hands in his pockets as he stood about two meters away from her, looking at her with indifference.


    The girl took a bold step and said, “I don’t want to leave. Can you keep me here?”


    “Give me a reason.”


    The girl pursed her lips, thinking for a moment, and then somewhat greedily said, “I don’t want to be your shortest-term girlfriend.” If it got exposed, it would be very embarrassing.


    “You won’t be,” Spencer assured her confidently. “The shortest term is only one hour.”


    The girl was speechless.


    She used to be a fan of his dramas, and this was her first time being in contact with her idol. She waspletely infatuated with him.


    “Spencer, I like you… I know you’re not interested in women, but… I can provide emotional value to you. I can be at your beck and call, and you can dispose of me as you please. And… I don’t look bad, you can take me out as well.”