He laughed and said, "It seems that I'm meeting a future superstar today."
The temperature in the room was high. Xiang Zhi had her hoodie's zipper pulled very low. As he spoke, she shrugged her left shoulder, causing the clothes to instantly slip down to her arm, revealing her delicate, snowy white collarbone.
She wasn't bothered, took a sip of her fruit tea, and said, "I don't want to be a star. My family and school don't have connections in that industry. I won't sleep with disgusting people for a few lines in a show. I plan to make traditional style videos online and start as a minor internet celebrity. Maybe, if I'm lucky, I'll get the chance to act like Zhang Ruo Nan, Zhao Lu Si and Bai Lu."
"You're so beautiful, Zhi Zhi. You'll definitely succeed... and besides, you can always inherit your mother's business," Wu Yuan said with a smile.