The "Feitian Show" is a special fashion show in the industry.
It includes everything, not just a particular brand or a particular type of clothing. Brands and costumes of all types gather in one place, forming an extremely dazzling and successful commercial fashion show of the industry.
Even for non-models, it is an attractive opportunity.
As far as a role in the movie "The Dancing Actor" is concerned… No matter how the movie turns out to be, it is always a great temptation for a newcomer to be able to act in a movie.
An Xiaowan raised her brows. She did not expect Shen Nanjun to raise the stakes so high.
Suddenly someone passing by shouted at Shen Nanjun, "Young Master Shen, Young Master Luo is calling for you."
But Shen Nanjun paid no attention to the voice. The alcohol in his body was acting up as he was getting tipsy, and his eyes were now scanning An Xiaowan's body from top to bottom.
He took a step closer, his gaze bluntly revealing his possessive instinct.
"Ms. An, you really make people go crazy for. What do you think? Shall we go now?"
As he was speaking, he reached out his hand, wanting to hold on to An Xiaowan.
An Xiaowan gracefully took a step backward. She crossed her arms and leaned against the washroom door in a laid-back manner. "Sober up, Young Master Shen. Wen Biyu is still waiting for you."
He continued to get closer to her and shook his head. "I don't care about her. Wen Biyu is nothing compared to you."
Wen Biyu had decent looks and figure. However, her aura was that of an Internet celebrity or a regular nightclub goer, which made people easily bored with her.
Shen Nanjun continued going out with Wen Biyu because he still had some use of her family.
An Xiaowan smiled, a captivating sensualness covering her beautiful face.
"Is it so? But Ms. Wen seems infatuated with you." An Xiaowan lazily leaned on one side. Her eyes were dreamy because of alcohol, making her so charming and tempting.
Shen Nanjun felt his body temperature rising as he looked at her. His eyes were locked onto her face as he said, "She can be infatuated with me all she wants. But what does this have to do with me?"
Standing nearby, Wen Biyu's face turned pale upon hearing his words.
Though she was not infatuated with Shen Nanjun, they had been together for a long period. They had even spent countless nights together… so she eventually started having feelings for him.
But who knew…
An Xiaowan looked behind Shen Nanjun and saw an enraged Wen Biyu, who turned away and was about to leave.
Her eyes gathering waves of frost. From one point of view, it was revenge.
Yet from another point of view, she felt that Wen Biyu should consider herself lucky.
These are the true colors of this man. The earlier she knew, the better it would be for her.
An Xiaowan pushed Shen Nanjun away, and her facial expression changed without notice. She softly laughed. "The character in the movie 'The Dancing Actor' that Young Master Shen was talking about. What exactly is it about?"
"Let's go inside the room and talk in detail about it…"
"I think it's better to lay the facts out first."
Shen Nanjun pondered for a while, and said resolutely, "I will give you the character of the third female lead in the movie!"
"Oh…" An Xiaowan smiled. "Young Master Shen is so generous. However, I had already made plans for tonight."
She then swiftly turned back and entered the washroom again.
She patted her cheeks a few times and felt the strong aftereffects of the alcohol. It seemed like the more time passed, the more it was getting into her head.
An Xiaowan thought for a while and then took out her phone and called Huo Shen.
Huo Shen picked up the phone on the other end but remained silent.
An Xiaowan massaged her aching head while she spoke with a smile, "Young Master Huo… Someone gave me a hotel room card…"
"…" On the other end of the line, the man's face became gloomy as he continued to stay silent.
"H-He also said to discuss the script with him in his room, and if I go, he would give me the chance to be the third female lead in a movie. Also, an opportunity to walk in the 'Feitian Show'." An Xiaowan's eyes were drowsy from the alcohol, and she limply squatted down on the bathroom floor. "What do you think, Young Master Huo? Should I go?"
Inside the office, the man's flawless face looked as if it had now gathered all the horrifying frost.
The temperature of the entire office instantly plummeted.