"Be one of my artists, Xiaren. As long as you are one of my artists, I, Brother Qiang, can fully protect you. From now on, no one would dare lay a finger on you for you will have my protection. In turn, I can elevate you to become a red-hot superstar, even an overnight sensation!"
There was no warmth in Liu Qiang's eyes, all he had was calculation and greed. From the moment he learned that Zhou Siyu's face had been ruined, he had started strategizing.
Xiaren's beautiful face was a surefire weapon he could use to make money and gain wealth! He would never let go of such a stunning beauty!
If he could use this body and this face to please the investors, money and fame would be trivial matters.
"Oh?" As Qiao Xiaren raised her brow, she scrutinized Liu Qiang. Her deep and dark eyes were like a gentle stream in the sunlight, "What if, I refuse?"
Xiaren spoke slowly and lazily, making those around her envious of her carefree attitude.
