"Very good."
A rich voice as full-bodied as Bordeaux wine drifted through the heavy air, adding a touch of elegance.
The man’s sexy lips curled slightly, and the faint expression on his chiseled face, combined with his innate nobility, infused the surrounding atmosphere with a sense of oppression. His expensive white shirt added an air of cool aloofness and nobility.
This was a man so sensual it was almost extravagant.
Even Yang Wen, who had been immersed in the entertainment industry for many years, could only blush and feel his heart race after a few seconds of eye contact with him.
Tong Yan happily called out to Yin Weiyi, and the two of them went out for a hot pot meal, enjoying the flavors under the air conditioning on a scorching summer day.
Two days later, Tong Yan, who rarely dressed nicely, put on some light makeup and rushed to Fengyun Studio.
Fengyun Studio was located in the World Trade Building in the city center. When Tong Yan learned of the address, she could only marvel at how luxurious it was to occupy an entire floor in such an expensive location.
She thought Fengyun Studio would have nice decor, but the moment she stepped through the door, she was completely shocked!
She thought she had entered a forest!
No, the prehistoric era!
What was with the pile of dirt on the ground? What was the deal with the lush greenery growing on it? What was with all the trees in front of her? Was that a mountain in the distance? It really was a mountain! She could vaguely hear birds chirping.
In the high-priced World Trade Building, how could there be such a place!
Haha, she must have walked into the wrong place.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard a voice from behind, "Miss Tong, right?"
Tong Yan turned around and saw a man emerge from the trees, wearing a white Polo shirt with suit shorts and flip-flops, like a scruffy man coming out of the deep woods, his face unrecognizable with stubble, with a hint of decadence. "I’m Yang Wen."
Tong Yan was full of surprise — this was Yang Wen? In her past life, Yang Wen was quite famous. People called him a genius, because his films were a guarantee of quality and box office success, and he had won several international film awards. His male lead of choice for his films was Bo Yimo, a world-class actor. Yesterday, when she heard about Fengyun Studio, she was so excited that she didn’t even pay attention to the name he introduced.
Even though she was accustomed to big scenes, she was still nervous at the moment, "Hello, I’m Tong Yan."
Yang Wen glanced at her chest and muttered to himself, "Not very big after all."
Tong Yan looked at him calmly, sorry for having a flat chest!
Tong Yan, ***** this is also why Yiyi called her big-chested.
Yang Wen walked up to her and pointed at the surroundings, lazily asking, "What do you think of my studio’s environment?" His words were full of pride.
Tong Yan paused, "Very natural."
In an instant, Yang Wen’s gaze at her was as if he had seen an angel, "Kindred spirit!"
Suddenly, he started talking non-stop about his design. Tong Yan couldn’t believe that the aloof director from her past life was actually a joker?!
Tong Yan expressed herself as being overwhelmed.
"Yang Wen, shut up."
The sound of his voice stopped abruptly.
Tong Yan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a scene she would never forget in her life.
She never imagined that there could be such a man who, when he appeared before her, was so stunningly handsome it felt extravagant.
He slowly walked from behind the small hill, his tall figure dressed in a pale white shirt, striking facial features that seemed sculpted, with a defined contour, as noble as a Greek deity. His slightly upturned, elongated eyes softened the hard lines.
He looked at her, his deep black eyes holding a sharp gleam, raising his eyebrows and brightening up the whole room.
Tong Yan exclaimed in surprise, "Bo Yimo!"
Bo Yimo, Emperor Bo, the peerless gentleman; like jade on a hillside, known to all as Young Master Bo. He debuted in "The Return," winning the Best New Actor award for his first film. Although he made only one film every half year, each was a sensation, and every role won awards, a guarantee of box office success. "Redemption" won him the Global Best Actor award and other accolades. His popularity spanned the globe, giving him a high level of international recognition.
He was God’s favored child, perfect beyond critique.
Bo Yimo’s eyes flowed, filling the room with radiance, "You know me?"