"But, that person..." the assistant stammered nervously, scared out of his wits.
"What about that person? Even if God himself came, I wouldn’t see him!" Julian Campbell impatiently glared at the assistant.
The manager quickly waved at the assistant, indicating that this young master’s mood was not good, and yet they were bothering him.
If this guy goes crazy later, who could possibly stop him?
"Julian." A familiar, cool voice made Julian jump up from his chair like he had been poked with a needle.
"Y-You’re here? Please, please... have a seat... Do you want something to drink? Is it hot? Sit over here, the fan is just right here."
The manager was shocked to see Julian hustling around like a bootlicker, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.
Was this the same Young Master Campbell who challenged everyone and even the boss at the company?
"You guys should go out now." After busying himself for a while, Julian finally remembered that his manager and assistant were still around and quickly told them.
"Oh." The manager, who had seen a lot, quickly pulled out the assistant, whose soul had practically left his body from shock.
Although he didn’t know who this man was, his presence and Julian’s attitude made it clear that he was not someone to be trifled with.
Having been in this industry for a long time, the first thing you learn is how to assess the situation.
Never pry into matters you shouldn’t be involved in.
"Look." Charles Seymour waved his hand, pointing at Julian.
Why did this feel like being watched like a bear in the zoo?
Julian quickly shook his head, brushing off the inexplicable thought.
After all, he was the number one in the online best boyfriend poll, how could he be a bear?
It must be his imagination.
Julian’s curious gaze finally landed on the woman beside Charles, and then... his hair stood on end as he stared at their interlocked fingers like he’d seen a ghost!
Did he—did he just sing himself into oxygen deprivation, leading to this hallucination?
Charles actually interlocking fingers with a woman?
He had thought this woman was his secretary just now.
"Julian, I really like you!" Sophie Wilson excitedly looked at Julian. She couldn’t believe Charles actually brought her backstage to see Julian.
Every time fans showed passion, it always made Julian feel warm, but this time... it was bitterly cold and piercing to the core.
Julian turned his stiff neck, looking at Charles’s face, which was cold enough to freeze the air, trembling in fear.
He wanted to cry, couldn’t she not like him?
He still wanted to live!
"Recently, there was an online poll for the best boyfriend, and I voted for you. Being number one was well-deserved!" Sophie gleefully said to Julian, extremely excited.
She had lived a second life and naturally knew that not only was Julian a talented singer-songwriter, but most importantly, he had a good personality.
He quietly supported many orphans, helped countless elderly people, and d to various causes when needed.
"Best boyfriend poll?" Charles caught onto the key words, "Well-deserved?"
Julian couldn’t even smile anymore, wishing he could disappear on the spot!
Charles’s gaze was too terrifying!
It was as if he was being frozen to death!
"No, no... that’s just people online messing around... haha... messing around..." Julian forced a laugh, but it came out worse than crying.