Quick wear: the blackened male god is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 75 The rich daughter who called for the actor 14
Feng Yuan:? ? ?
Why did Yaoguang react like this when he saw her?
One day she would actually see an expression of indifference on Yaoguang's face.

Seeing that Zhong Cheng had already struck up a conversation with others, Feng Yuan continued to chat with Mr. Shang about business matters.

Shang Yue probably really admired Feng Yuan, and asked her if she had any thoughts on acting after the family business stabilized.

Feng Yuan only said that this matter would be considered after her company stabilized.

After chatting for a while, Shang Yue and Feng Yuan made an appointment to finalize the contract, and went to work on him.

After all, when they come to the banquet, most people take this opportunity to get acquainted with people in the industry.

The starlets who were fortunate enough to be brought also want to be appreciated by some capital.

After Shang Yue left, Feng Yuan walked around the banquet hall by herself again.

It's more like going around than trying to get someone's attention.

Because her eyes were always locked somewhere, and she never moved at all.

Of course Zhong Cheng could feel the gaze from Feng Yuan.

But he pretended he didn't know it at all, and communicated with a few actors.

"Miss, do you have the honor to invite you to dance?" When Feng Yuan was about to walk to Zhong Cheng, a handsome young man who had been watching Feng Yuan for a long time waited for the opportunity.

Just as Zhong Cheng wanted to take a sip of champagne, he froze immediately when he heard the words.

Instead, he held the cup stem with his hand, and even his breathing became a little lighter.

"Sorry." Feng Yuan said to the visitor: "There are still people waiting for me."

Hearing this, the man smiled wisely and walked aside.

But Zhong Cheng still maintained the action just now.

Someone is waiting for her?
Who?
Yi Xiao?

I don't know why, but as soon as this thought came out, Zhong Cheng felt as if a thorn had been stabbed in his heart.

With every beat of his heart, this thorn will leave some traces on his heart.

When Zhong Cheng heard Feng Yuan's footsteps and regained his senses, he saw several people around him staring at his hands, confused.

Zhong Cheng looked along, only to realize that he was still drinking champagne.

He quickly put his hand down and smiled at everyone.

At this moment, Feng Yuan's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Zhong Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still turned around.

The same smile appeared on Feng Yuan's face again, she put the goblet aside, stretched out her hand, and asked, "Can I ask this gentleman to dance?"

It was rare for everyone to see a look of astonishment on Zhong Cheng's face.

He stared blankly at Feng Yuan's tender white hand.

He knew he should say no.

But when he reacted, he had already held Feng Yuan's hand and walked into the dance floor.

"Don't worry, at a private banquet, no one will be so shameless to take these photos and spread them." Feng Yuan said.

Naturally, the original owner's dancing was a no-brainer.

Feng Yuan was able to jump around looking for the muscle memory of the original owner.

Except for these slender high heels, she is still not used to wearing them.

Seeing that Zhong Cheng agreed to dance with her without hesitation, she thought he was worried about being photographed.

Just like she and Yi Xiao that day.

But who knew, after Feng Yuan explained, Zhong Cheng's face became even uglier.

"So afraid of being photographed, why did you invite me to dance?" Zhong Cheng forced himself to ask in a flat tone.

Feng Yuan:?
Why did she smell the faint smell of vinegar.

But she hasn't had time to do anything to Zhong Cheng, could it be that he thought of her?

(End of this chapter)