Chapter 107
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"Who's Feng Ge?"
"She's a national first-class drama actress, a board member and chairman of a major drama association. I saw Feng Ge with Chi Shengxu when I attended a banquet on your behalf. Many people in the circle respect Feng Ge. If Luo Sang and Chi Shengxu get together, she'll definitely be popular in the future."
Nian Junting frowned and sighed, "Nowadays, people can get into the entertainment circle with whatever connections they have. No wonder TV shows are getting worse and worse."
Lu Kang glanced at the large group of Chi Shengxu's fans behind him and said, "But he's very popular with girls nowadays."
"Because girls nowadays don't have good taste," said Nian Junting matter-of-factly. "Tell the investors to keep Chi Shengxu occupied during the celebration party tonight. Don't let him wander around and ruin my taste."
"Eh … Alright," said Nian Junting.
Five minutes later, Luo Sang came down from the stage. She was sitting against the wall, so she carefully walked across the seats. In a trance, she felt a scorching light fall on her body.
She raised her head and looked into Nian Junting's bottomless eyes, which were filled with dissatisfaction.
She was confused. At that moment, she felt that her feet were suddenly hooked by someone. She lost control of her body and fell straight toward the man in front of her. Instinctively, she closed her eyes and fell into a hard chest. She smelled the refreshing masculine scent. She had smelled this scent a few days ago, and it smelled good.
Under everyone's gaze, she felt a little embarrassed. She hurriedly put her hands on his chest and climbed up.
Nian Junting was a little angry when he saw that his chest was pressed by Luo Sang's hands. After all, she liked him, but she put her arms around another man's shoulders and smiled so happily. But why did she give him a big hug the moment she got off the stage? Was she afraid that he would be angry?
He curved his lips slightly. He was actually getting used to her little tricks to attract his attention.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Nian. I didn't mean to do that. I was hooked by someone," Luo Sang apologized while crawling.
"Alright, I don't mind. But next time, just keep a distance from that sissy. Don't put your arms around his shoulders. I don't like it," said Nian Junting as he lowered his eyes and noticed her collarbone. Before, he had only noticed her snow-white arms, but this time, he found that her collarbone looked like a butterfly's wings. It was so pretty that he wanted to take a few bites out of it.
"What?" Luo Sang felt that there was another huge misunderstanding.
"Didn't you fall on purpose?" Nian Junting raised his eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, why did you fall on me? Why didn't you fall on anyone else but me?"
She wanted to cry, but no tears would come out. "It's really a coincidence …"
"Don't explain. I know exactly what you're thinking," Nian Junting suddenly curved his mouth corners upward and said, "When are you going to stop touching my pecs?"
Luo Sang blushed. She was so focused on explaining that she forgot to move her hands away from his chest. She hurriedly moved to the side and sat down. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the direction where Luo Sang had just fallen and saw a seventeen-year-old girl holding Chi Shengxu's sign. Seeing Luo Sang looking at her, the girl rolled her eyes at her.
She rubbed her forehead and said to Nian Junting, "Mr. Nian, that girl hooked my foot just now. She's a die-hard fan of Chi Shengxu, and I think she's jealous of me. Look, she's even rolling her eyes at me."
Nian Junting turned to glance at the girl, then seriously scolded her, "Don't talk nonsense. How could such a nice girl do something like that? You don't have to shirk your responsibility. I know what kind of person you are, don't you?"
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