"What benefit?" Ouyang Long was furious, "Don't think I don't know what you want them to do?!"
Some good-looking stars, in circles of the wealthy, are just like common currency, "viewed" by this family and then sent to another to be "looked at".
Do they want this?
How could they truly want it?!
But with the contract in the company's hands, they don't even have the courage to refuse.
Yan Yueqing looked at the boy with the reddest eyes, timidly pulling at his neckline, trying to cover the hickey on his clavicle, and roughly understood what had happened...
Her expression darkened, "Feng Hong? The daughter of Director Feng of Xingyue Media?"
Feng Hong was beautiful, but her eyes were extremely sinister.
It was hard to imagine that a girl of only seventeen or eighteen could have such ruthless and brooding eyes.
She first glanced at Yan Yueqing, then as if she'd realized something, said, "Oh, look who it is? If it isn't Zhongxing's top star, Miss Yan."
