Ling Rou was not a three-year-old child. She naturally understood what Li Xiaofeng meant.
Instantly, she did not have a good impression of this pot-bellied old man.
She turned around and walked to the side.
Seeing this…
Li Xiaofeng's face darkened as he thought to himself, 'You didn't save me any face! I'll make you beg me obediently!'
As time passed, more and more people gathered in the banquet hall.
Most of them were famous singers and movie stars. They wore gorgeous gowns and were extremely glamorous.
In front of their fans, their different personalities—cold, lively, sunny, intelligent, and so on—came into view.
However, here…
They were all like ordinary people as they gathered in twos and threes, chatting with each other.
At this moment, someone shouted, "This year is a bumper year for our entertainment industry. It's only just started, but Huang Qiao's 'Blade in Spring' has already achieved remarkable results!"
