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Both KIKI and Tiantian had long since forgotten their surname as they walked in the middle of the American team and hugged each other.

Zhong Yuqing was on the plane.

On the New Year's Eve, he didn't have time to spend with his family and had just flown back from San Francisco.

Looking at the moon from the plane had a lonely beauty.

Round and cold light, in the deep blue night sky, so lonely.

Lan Yi was waiting at the airport for Zhong Sovereign.

"Has the Spring Festival Gala begun?" Zhong Yuqing rarely had the time to watch TV. Even if he did, he would choose to relax his business or sports programs.

"It has already been half an hour." Lan Yi drove steadily in the direction of the company.

Zhong Yuqing switched on his computer. Although he had already watched many videos, he still wanted to see if there was any problem with Tang Xiao Ai's opening.

"Boss, take a look at the start no less than ten times." Lan Yi couldn't help but speak.

"That'll depend on the live broadcast tonight. If I miss a second of the footage, I'll have to compensate for my investment." Zhong Yuqing narrowed his eyes as he looked at the elegant woman walking out of the ancient scroll. He hadn't seen her for five more days, and although he had sent some documents over every day in San Francisco, there was still a big difference between him and the real world.

"Boss, could it be that you've fallen for Miss Tang?" Lan Yi looked at the man behind him from the rearview mirror and asked half-jokingly.

"What do you think?" Zhong Yuqing asked with an unclear tone. His handsome face was hidden in the flickering light. Only his sharp gaze could be felt, like a thin blade cutting through the air.

Lan Yi felt that he had spoken too much. He immediately stopped this gossiping and reported the company's situation that was of value.

Within the gorgeous ballroom, the blues jazz gracefully floated about. Today was a special day, so there weren't many people here.

All the celebrities who could afford to spend money here were big brands. It was like what Tang Xiaoyi said, big brands were usually very busy during holidays and would pick up announcements to do programs, so they didn't have many dancers in the company.

Like Qin Junning, he brought a few of his favorite artists to advertise the new movie that was about to start.

"KIKI, don't drink too much." Tang Xiao Ai was definitely an obedient girl. Not only did she not touch any alcohol, she didn't even touch any soft drinks.

Although there were cameras everywhere to facilitate the management of the artists, Tang Xiaoyi was still very careful.

Because she had been at a disadvantage, she could not allow herself to fall down again in the same place.

"Tiantian, drink less." Tang Xiaoyi advised from time to time as she watched the outspoken Northeast Slut fight with a bunch of beauties.

"Xiao Ai, how about dancing another song?" Just then, it wasn't enough to have a good time. Liu Zisheng had never seen such a conservative artist, not even touching his waist when dancing.

He didn't know how many different kinds of beauties he had conquered. If he really lost to Tang Xiao Yi today, then his dinner of tens of thousands of yuan would have been a waste of money!

"No …" I really can't dance. " Tang Xiaoyi tactfully refused.

"Don't be modest, come." Liu Zisheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her up without saying a word.

"I don't like to dance." Tang Xiao Ai was displeased with this kind of forced dance invitation, but she still maintained a calm expression on the surface. In fact, she even made a man like listening to her speak gently and quietly, "Let go."

"Liu-ge, I can testify. Lil 'Love really doesn't know how to dance." Xiao Xi had been sitting by the side and had spent most of her time with Tang Xiao Ai, so she was familiar with the changes in her feelings. When she said "I don't like", she had already stood up and respectfully said this to Liu Zisheng.

People here were very clear on some unwritten rules. A famous celebrity was even more terrifying than a senior executive to a young artiste. If a young artiste wanted to stand up, they had to find a way to get close to a famous artiste. They had to fawn over them even more than their famous celebrities.

Tang Xiao Ai was quite popular recently, but compared to the celebrities who had been around for a few years, she was still a newcomer. She was just a rookie with a lot of popularity.

Moreover, she was not often in the company, and was only lent out for a period of time by the company without any works. In terms of networking and networking experience, Tang Xiaosi was far from being able to compare with these people, so Xiao Xi scolded them in her heart.

Tang Xiao Ai was different from those female celebrities who wholeheartedly wanted to use their bodies to gain power. She didn't like this business in the first place, let alone sleeping with Red Star, even if she did sleep with Qin Zheng, she wouldn't agree, so … He really shouldn't have gone to Area A for dinner tonight.

"Who are you?" Liu Zisheng seemed to have just noticed Xiaoxi's presence. He raised his eyebrows and glared at the model's body.

"It's my friend." Tang Xiaoxi smelled the faintly discernible scent of gunpowder. She didn't want Xiaoxi to offend someone she shouldn't have, so she immediately said, "The last national standard."

"Don't say 'last'. I hope there will never be 'last'." When Liu Zisheng heard Tang Xiaosi's agreement, he immediately ignored her and walked towards the center of the dance floor, holding her hand.

Men were indeed creatures that the lower half of the body was thinking about. Tang Xiao Ai felt the other's body getting closer and closer and closer to her, almost rubbing against her body, causing her to feel an unbearable disgust. Perhaps it was because there was a shadow in her heart right now, and her body could not accept the fact that a man was so close to her.

"Don't stick it so close." Tang Xiaoyi warned in a low tone.

"I just bought a necklace. It's very pretty and I don't know who I'm giving it to …" How about I go to my room and try it on? " Liu Zisheng asked as if he didn't hear anything.

"If Qin Junning doesn't mind, I don't mind." Tang Xiao Yi really didn't want to bring out Qin Mu Ning to suppress others, but against such a reckless person, she could only bring out her big boss.

Sure enough, Liu Zisheng was half an inch away from her, and his smile began to sway a bit, "As long as you don't say anything, he won't know."

In the company, it was clearly prohibited to engage in relationships between men and women. There were many treaties stating that one was not allowed to enter a relationship, and one's private life was to be arranged by the company. But in reality, the slightly more popular artists, as long as they didn't overdo it, the company would not care about them.

After all, the physical desires of men and women always have to be solved, as long as it does not involve feelings and influence work.

Zhong Yuqing was on the second floor, leaning against the wall. His long and narrow eyes were staring at the dance floor with a dark expression.

The lights here were dim and filled with an indescribable ambiguity.

No one knew when Zhong Yuqing had arrived, nor did anyone notice the dark corner of the room. It was a dark suit that blended into the darkness.

How amazing!

Five days after he left, she turned around. She really thought she was a shining star, flirting with a bunch of men. After watching her dance, she sat in the middle of the beautiful guys like a courtesan.

How could he be interested in her on the spur of the moment? Moreover, he had even thought that she was a spotless Bai Lian. How laughable. In the entertainment circle, who could be spotless?

Moreover, she was no longer a pure white, immaculate flower. On the night of New Year's Eve, he had dyed her red!

"Who are those men?" Zhong Yuqing lit a cigarette and asked in a low voice in the darkness.

"It's a team composition." Lan Yi felt that his boss was in a bad mood and cautiously asked, "Do you need more information?"

"I don't want to see the information, just make them disappear." There was no trace of warmth in Zhong Yuqing's voice.

He was not Qin Junning. He also wanted to estimate the artiste's popularity and gold absorption.

Tang Xiaoyi couldn't stand the smell of the wine and the hustle and bustle, so she got up and went to the bathroom.

Washing her face with cold water, she felt much clearer in her head. She was not used to this kind of intoxicating life, preferring to sit outside on a bench and look at the moon.

When she was walking out of the bathroom, she suddenly felt that something wasn't right … The originally noisy crowd quieted down.

She walked quickly around the corner and was stunned.

Although there weren't many people here, it shouldn't be possible for them to disappear in the blink of an eye, right?