Chapter 382: Are we starting a face-slapping convention? Chapter 382: Are we starting a face-slapping convention? “Xinyan dressed to the nines, showing her regard for the social gathering, unlike some people who might as well have worn a sack.”
“If she’s so capable, why doesn’t she bring her own friends? Sadly, her friends are just like her, not fit to be seen in public.”
“What kind of friends could someone like her have, anyway? Even if she had any, they’d surely look destitute.”
A gentle voice came from behind, accompanied by the sound of two car doors closing. What followed was the sharp intake of breath from the crowd.
There was a moment of frozen air before it erupted.
“Ahhh… Yun Feng, it’s Yun Feng!”
“Oh my God, he’s so handsome, I really like him so much!”
“Who’s the woman beside him? Damn it, how dare she cling to Yun Feng’s arm.”
“That’s Zisu’s boss, and also Yun Feng’s current boss.”
Yun Feng had a tall figure, dressed in a black suit. His features were sharp and deep-set, his expression blank. He had the complete look of a celebrity.
Ye Zhichen also wore a casual suit, linking arms with Yun Feng as they walked a few steps on the red carpet and stood beside Su Ran.
Su Xinyan stared at Yun Feng beside Su Ran, momentarily dazed.
Operating in the same circle, of course she had seen him before, and they were even set to collaborate on a new film.
But she hadn’t expected Yun Feng to sign with Zisu, nor that Su Ran would become his agent.
And he had severely embarrassed her in front of the whole Internet, because of her fans.
Nonetheless, at such events, it was showbiz etiquette to greet the senior actors in the circle.
Even if he had made her lose face before!
“Senior Brother Yun.”
Su Xinyan was the picture of grace and poise, as if she wasn’t bothered in the slightest by the online scandal. She looked at Yun Feng with a warm smile.
“Xinyan really has such a good temperament. Even after what happened online, she can still greet Yun Feng with a smile.”
“Yeah, not only is she beautiful, but she isn’t arrogant at all.”
“Not like some people, an evil-hearted Old Witch!”
Yun Feng wore an indifferent expression towards everyone, except for Su Ran.
He didn’t even spare Su Xinyan a glance but instead looked up at Su Ran beside him.
“Why didn’t you wait for us?”
Su Xinyan stood awkwardly in place, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Su Ran was about to speak, but at that moment–
With a “whoosh,” a silver-black Lamborghini pulled up.
“Wow, that’s a limited edition Lamborghini, so cool!”
No sooner had the exclamation been uttered than the scissor door of the driver’s side swung open, and Mo Shangjie, dressed in a blue suit, appeared before everyone’s eyes.
Still with his casual, debonair manner, his untamed spirit and handsome features were mesmerizing.
“Ah, it’s Young Master Mo!”
The crowd buzzed with excitement.
Meanwhile, Su Xinyan, upon seeing Mo Shangjie, furrowed her brow while an involuntary chill ran through her.
She hadn’t forgotten the embarrassment Mo Shangjie had caused her at Xiao’s succession banquet.
What’s going on today?
Why are all these people gathering together?
Is this the ‘Slapping of Faces’ Grand Assembly?
Mo Shangjie, as though nothing was amiss, came directly to Su Ran.
“Su Xiaoran, why did you come alone? Didn’t we agree to wait for each other? Whimper whimper whimper… How could you be so heartless and unreasonable, you’re too cruel!”
Su Ran’s eyelids involuntarily twitched.
Where did this idiot come from?
“I can still be crueler.”
Mo Shangjie blinked, looking pitifully at her.
“…” Su Ran couldn’t help but twitch the corners of her lips.