High Standards

Cindy Richards did not know that a mysterious person was staring at her without blinking. She continued to dance and drink as if it were the last day in the world.

Up the VIP section though, a very famous person was sitting. He was wearing casual clothes yet he managed to exude an ethereal demeanor. His long legs were casually slung over, and his hands held a wine glass languidly. This was the famous star, Benjamin Clarke.

His eyes were trained down where Cindy Richards was currently dancing, and seeing her made him feel strangely free.

His manager followed his eyes and sighed, "Benjamin, what are you looking at?"

Benjamin Clarke did not feel ashamed at being found staring red-handed; instead, he smiled softly, "I have never seen such freedom."

He was a very famous star, and going out from where he was would create a lot of chaos with fans trying to get to him. His manager understood this very well.

The VIP section was secluded, and the glass walls were tinted. A person sitting inside could see what was happening outside, while a person sitting outside could not see what was happening inside.

Benjamin liked it here because he could be free and close to the people without actually getting into contact with them.

He looked down at Cindy Richards. She was so out of place that you would notice her immediately. Her simple white top and blue trousers made her stand out amongst all the women wearing short dresses or fashionable shorts. Her hair was also very long, and her face bare and exceptionally beautiful. He did not know the last time he saw such purity.

Benjamin found himself drawn more and more to her.

He turned to his manager, "Has Director Fu found the lead actress for his new movie?"

His manager shook his head, "His standards are very high! He wants a woman who possesses a captivating beauty that transcends the ordinary; her features should be delicately sculpted as if by an artist's hand. Her face should be a canvas of grace, with eyes that sparkle like the morning dew, reflecting a depth of kindness and purity that is rare to find. A gentle smile graces her lips, adding warmth to her ethereal presence. Her slender figure is a testament to elegance, an embodiment of gracefulness. The contours of her body should flow seamlessly, creating a silhouette that is both enchanting and refined. Every movement of hers should be a dance, a display of the inherent grace that seems to emanate from within. She needs to have long, slender legs that carry her with a poised and effortless stride, adding an extra dimension to her allure. She needs to have an air of purity and charm that…"

Benjamin listened to him and chuckled, "Wow!"

His manager sighed, "I get it that this woman should be exceptional, but all of those can't be found in the entertainment industry! I get the beauty, but 'Kindness and purity that is rare to find? He might as well go up to heaven and bring back an angel!"

The entertainment industry was not really a place for the pure. There were many things female and male artists did for their fame, and some were very disgusting. There was not a single person who could be considered pure in the whole industry.

Director Fu was a very weird man. He knew that he could not find such a person, yet he truly insisted!

He even said that if he could not find such a woman, then there was no way he would film the movie!

Benjamin laughed again, "Well, look down there…" He pointed to where Cindy Richards was dancing, "…don't you think she fits that description perfectly?"

His manager looked down once more and became stunned. He had already seen Cindy Richards when he followed Benjamin's gaze earlier, but now that he had said aloud those words, he could not help but feel that they fit her perfectly.

Cindy's charm was rare, and when he looked around, every man in the building was strangely drawn towards her. They watched her carefully, how she danced and the way her hair moved when she jumped.

Cindy was very beautiful. Her whole being exuded an ethereal charm that could not be ignored. She was wearing very simple clothes, yet she still looked better than anyone at the club. Her white shirt was soaked from sweat, and the fabric clung to her body, highlighting her slender frame.

Her legs were long, and the air around her was quite pure. Benjamin's manager exhaled a breath he was holding in.

"I don't think I have ever seen such a…"

He did not finish yet Benjamin nodded. His eyes turned back once again, and no matter what, he could not look back.

He was not the only one drawn to Cindy though; Victor Chen, the most notorious young master of the city, who was also here, could not stop his eyes from staring at Cindy.

Victor Chen's eyes were very dirty, and the way he looked at Cindy was very vulgar. It was as if he was imagining how she looked without clothes!

He looked at one of his lackeys and said, "Go and bring her over."

The lackey nodded and proceeded to go where Cindy and Olivia Ashford were dancing.

Cindy was unaware of what was coming for them. Olivia held her hands, "This is the best day of my liiiife!" She yelled at the top of her lungs.

"You say that every time you go to a club!" Cindy shouted, and afterwards, the two of them bent down in laughter.

Cindy was not drinking because she was a lightweight, and she also got very dangerous when she was drunk. Dancing was fun so that was what she did throughout until she felt an unfamiliar arm tapping her shoulder.

Cindy was immediately disgusted.

She turned around slowly and saw the face of the person, "May I help you?"