"I just happened to have studied classical dance for eight years." She smiled innocently, harmless to humans and animals alike, captivating to anyone who laid eyes on her.
Director Chen's smile grew even wider, "What a coincidence? Come to the audition tomorrow, but I have to warn you, there's not much screen time. After editing, it might be less than a minute."
"As a newcomer seeking experience, I'm ready anytime."
"Young and pretty with a clear head, you've got potential, haha...."
Qiao Ruoxin also smiled modestly in response.
...
In the distance, by the pool.
Mo Chen was dressed in a white suit with a black shirt underneath. Two buttons of his shirt were undone, emanating an indescribable handsomeness and a sense of restraint.
Such a volatile man in a white suit still looked utterly harmonious.
His long fingers held a champagne glass, and his dark eyes were firmly fixed on that slender figure.
That Little Ghost had been chatting with an old man for half an hour already.
