Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Feng Ge, who?” asked Nian Junting.
“One of the first-class drama actor of our country, the chairman and member of all sorts of dramatic associations,” responded Du Kang. “Earlier, I’ve attended a party on your behalf. At the party, I saw Feng Ge with Chi Shengxu. Many people in the film circle admired Feng Ge, so if Luosang becomes Chi Shengxu’s girlfriend, they’ll certainly make her a star.”
Nian Junting frowned and sighed, “Anyone can become an actor or actress as long as they have a background. No wonder film and drama series are going downhill these days.”
Lu Kang glanced at the large group of Chi Shengxu’s fans who were behind them, then said, “But today’s young girls like him.”
“That’s because they all have poor taste,” said Nian Junting, “Tell the investors to keep Chi Shengxu busy at the party tonight. Don’t let him hang around. He’s against my standard of beauty.”
“Eh… alright,” said Lu Kang.
Five minutes later, Luosang walked down the stage. As her seat was close to the wall, she needed to weave through the seats of others carefully. While doing that, she suddenly sensed a scorching hot gaze on her.
She raised her head to see Nian Junting’s eyes filled with discontent.
She was confused. At that moment, someone tripped her and made her fall straight toward Nian Junting, who was right in front of her. She closed her eyes when falling into his strong chest. His refreshing scent filled her nostrils. She had sensed that scent days before and found it rather pleasant.
She felt extremely embarrassed falling in front of so many people. So she hurriedly pressed her hands against his chest to help herself stand up.
Nian Junting watched her press both hands against his chest. He was a little angry at her because she had let another man put his arm around her shoulder and talked quite happily with him. But he didn’t understand why she suddenly gave him a big hug. Was she afraid that he might get mad?
He gave a faint smile, feeling a little used to her little tricks, which he believed were played to attract his attention.
while struggling up, Luosang apologized with, “Sorry, Mr. Nian, I didn’t do it on purpose. Someone tripped me.”
“It’s alright, I don’t mind. But next time, you should keep away from that sissy man. Don’t let him put his arm around your shoulder again; I don’t like it.” Nian Junting dropped his eyes and noticed her collarbones hiding under her cloth. Before, he had only noticed her cleavage, but this time, he found that her collarbones were as beautiful as a flying butterfly.
“What?” Luosang felt like Nian Junting was having a big misunderstanding again.
“Didn’t you fall deliberately?” He raised his eyes and said, “Otherwise, why didn’t you fall earlier or later? Why didn’t you fall on anyone else but me?”
Luosang honestly didn’t know how to explain. “It’s really just a coincidence…” she said.
“Stop explaining. I know exactly what you’re thinking.” Nian Junting curved his lips slightly and said, “When are you gonna stop touching my chest muscles?”
Luosang’s face blushed. She was trying to explain just now but forgot to take her hands away from his chest. She hurriedly sat down on her seat and glanced at the place where she fell down earlier. She saw a young girl who seemed to be about seventeen years old, holding a cardboard with Chi Shengxu’s name on it. The girl rolled her eyes when Luosang looked at her.
Luosang rubbed her forehead, then said to Nian Junting, “Mr. Nian, it’s that girl who tripped me just now. She’s Chi Shengxu’s die-hard fan. I think she might be jealous of me. You see, she’s rolling her eyes at me.”
Nian Junting turned to glance at the girl, then said with a serious look, “Stop talking nonsense. That girl looks nice. How could a girl like this do something like that? Don’t try to pass the buck. I know exactly what kind of a person you are.”
You know, my ass.
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