Lu Fengxuan was tipsy and rolled her eyes at Fan Ju, then pointed with her hand, "I want him."
The young man she had chosen stood up, happily sat next to her, and then bent down to proactively pour the wine.
"Sister, my name is Ceng Jing, I am 21 years old, this is the first drink, and I toast to you."
This big boy named Ceng Jing had a clean, handsome face with a pair of innocent puppy dog eyes. When he smiled, a dimple on the left side of his face would faintly appear and disappear.
Lu Fengxuan squinted at him, and suddenly asked, "Are you a fledgling star?"
"Sister, do you know about me?"
Ceng Jing was surprised and happy, with a hint of pride in his voice, "I debuted six months ago on a talent show, ranked fourth in national popularity, and have a lot of fans who like me and vote for me."
When they had come to the private room, the boss had already told them that three "young ladies" with deep pockets had arrived in VIP room 707, spending very generously.
