Yu Zexiao?!
Wasn't he downstairs with Jiang Xuanqi attending a press conference? How did he appear here?
The tall and handsome man leaned casually against the door, with the top two buttons of his shirt undone, revealing his beautiful collarbone and honey-colored skin. With his slightly upturned eyes, he exuded an aura of wildness and unrestrained charm.
Yu Zexiao makes an entrance! In the control room, regardless of gender, everyone let out a surprised cheer!
"Oh my God, is that Zexiao? Is this for real? How did he come here?"
"He's even more handsome in person than on TV!"
Yu Zexiao frowned almost imperceptibly; he disliked such noisy environments. Especially when the people around him had that starstruck gaze, as if he were an animal on display at a zoo.
He looked up, his pupils like deep pools, sweeping over everyone in the control room before his gaze settled on Jian Anning by the window.
"Come here."
His thin lips calmly uttered two words that brooked no argument.
Even with a hint of anger, his voice sounded like the gentle flow of a mountain stream, with a trace of cool clarity.
Yu Zexiao's words brought a moment of silence to the scene.
Anning felt a twitch between her eyebrows, bowed her head slightly, and did not dare to look at him, nor did she comply.
After a while, there was a small commotion within the control room!
The "come here" that Zexiao had said, whom was he asking to go over?
Seeing Anning's indifference, Zexiao's frown deepened. Anning had disappeared for a day without any explanation, and even after he went out of his way to find her, she still wasn't obeying? He strode forward with his long legs, deciding to approach her himself.
As Yu Zexiao moved, the backstage erupted with excitement! Especially the female artist who had just shown interest in him, her eyes gleamed even more brightly. She stood up, swaying like a willow, with her tight skirt outlining her seductive curves, and joyfully walked towards him.
"Zexiao! Is it really Zexiao? I absolutely love your songs, I'm such a huge fan!" The woman's voice was melodious, as she stepped forward with her long white legs and positioned herself in front of him.
With a swish of her skirt, a fragrant breeze wafted over, revealing a heavily made-up face with thickly mascaraed lashes lifting to reveal eyes filled with adoration.
Yu Zexiao was already in a bad mood because of the issue with Anning and had no desire to give the woman a second glance. He stepped back in disgust, looking past her at Anning behind her and spoke again, "Come here!"
The woman thought Yu Zexiao was addressing her, and her heart soared with joy. She was confident that when her face lit up with a seductive smile, men would be dying to hold her in the palm of their hands!
She purposefully slipped a little, seeming to go boneless all over but managed to fall precisely in Yu Zexiao's direction!
"Ouch!——"
A cry of pain, but it was Yu Zexiao who had swiftly moved aside, and the woman fell to the ground! She clumsily reached out her hand, touching the hem of Zexiao's coat.
Looking up, she met Yu Zexiao's clenched fists, and he asked in his pleasant voice, "Just now, did you touch my clothes?"
The woman looked bewildered, shaking her head, then nodding.
Yu Zexiao glanced at her disdainfully. This woman was the result of artificial beautification from top to bottom.
His gaze dropped lower; even this tumultuous part of her figure was probably enhanced.