It is precisely to cater to this youthful look that his soft hair is slightly messy, and his soft-lined face is always filled with an innocent smile.

The dark and shiny eyes were moist, and they looked even gentler when they were curved. Many female artists present couldn't help but scream:

"Ahhhhhhhhhh it's Pei Wenhao! He actually came for the interview too!"

"Damn it! It's true!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh I like him so much!"

"Help! Is the competition for roles in this drama so fierce? Both the top and the best are here!"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Pei Wenhao, a top male figure who was once very popular in the industry.

Like Feng Yasong, he was born in the draft industry.

Because of his outstanding appearance, "simple" personality, and a strong backing behind him, he stood out in that draft. From the initial stage to the finals, his popularity skyrocketed, and finally he debuted in the C position and became a top male star with unlimited glory.

After his debut, he has dabbled in movies, TV shows and songs, and his resources are so huge.

The reason why it is said that he was once at the height of his popularity is because since he was criticized by Zhao Zhiyu in an article some time ago, his persona of a simple and kind-hearted big boy has completely collapsed, and his reputation has fallen to the bottom overnight.

Due to the pressure of public opinion, the brands that cooperated with him have proposed to terminate the contract and demanded that he pay exorbitant liquidated damages.

The performance plans he has finalized have been canceled and postponed.

For many variety shows I have participated in, photos were coded overnight to prevent them from being removed.

Only his idiot fans have never given up on him, even going so far as to make the whole world their enemies for him.

It is precisely because of his large and fanatical fan base that the capital behind him has no intention of abandoning him even though his commercial value has been greatly reduced.

Instead, I have been proactively trying to secure good resources for him, waiting for an opportunity to turn around.

As for the role of Qi Luoheng, if he plays it right, it is obviously easy to shine.

It's no wonder that he appears here in a condescending manner, competing with many artists who are not as good as him.

Feng Yasong stared blankly in the direction of the door, thinking that to a certain extent, this could be regarded as an encounter between enemies...

Because without her instigation and advice, that coward Zhao Zhiyu would probably have never dared to tell the public that he was dumped by Pei Wenhao until his death.

And while she was muttering silently, Pei Wenhao had already finished greeting the familiar artists present and was looking around for a seat.

Seeing him wandering and watching, Feng Yasong lowered her head and silently prayed in her heart: Don't see me, don't sit here...

He is like a primary school student who is afraid of being called up by the teacher to answer questions because he is not well prepared in class.

The results are often counterproductive.

The more guilty she appears, the more accurately the teacher can call her.

On the contrary, when she was fully prepared and confident, waiting to be called by the teacher to show off, she was never called once.

Maybe she should do the opposite?

Thinking of this, Feng Yasong straightened her back and raised her head.

And what she doesn't know is...

Pei Wenhao's eyes were wandering. On the surface, he seemed to be choosing seats, but in fact, he was evaluating the appearance of the female artists.

His eyes were like an electronic scanner. Every time he passed by a person, he would give a corresponding evaluation in his heart:

She has a decent face, but her figure is too bad. She has no breasts and no butt. She will definitely feel uncomfortable when you hold her in your arms.

This figure is quite promising, but it's a pity that the face has been damaged by plastic surgery, which makes people unappetizing.

This skin is too dark.

This one looks too old.

this

Scanning and scanning, Pei Wenhao was suddenly stunned.

Because what caught his eye was a face with tender skin and excellent bones.

Her eyebrows are stretched, her eye sockets are deep, and her beautiful eyes are slightly raised, revealing a fox-like charm.

Along the straight bridge of her nose, there are her unpointed but red lips, her slender swan neck, and her perfectly proportioned, fat and thin figure.

Pei Wenhao's eyes widened when he saw it.

As his Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously, two words came to his mind: Excellent.

And there is not much difference between what you see in private and what you see on camera.

Following his gaze, other artists in the conference room gradually discovered the existence of Feng Yasong.

Some of them looked secretly and whispered.

Some of them were generous and took the initiative to greet her and express their love for her.

The more social-minded ones even took the initiative to add her on WeChat and asked her to hang out with her when she was free.

Feng Yasong is not a social fear, but I really hate this kind of situation where everyone knows each other at all, but they have to greet each other and greet each other with smiles just to give each other face.

She was like a wronged person who was forced to perform in front of her seven aunts and eight aunts during the Chinese New Year. With an awkward yet polite smile on her face, she responded to greetings from all directions while still thinking about Pei Wenhao.

The culprit cursed like hell!

Look, look, what are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman? Look, I'll pluck out your eyeballs and play with them as marbles!

And Pei Wenhao not only didn't feel the resentment in her that was heavier than that of a ghost who had been dead for eight hundred years, but he felt...

The way she smiles is more bright and charming than when she is expressionless, and makes people want to fall in love with her.

I really want to see what a stunning beauty like her would look like in bed.

With this charming thought in mind, Pei Wenhao walked directly to the empty seat next to her.

Although he had just been teased by the bitch on her team a while ago, it didn't matter. Since she looked very much in line with his aesthetic standards, he could ignore the grudges he had with her teammates.

It involves her.

not to mention.

There are only eternal interests in the entertainment industry, how can there be eternal friends?

She and her teammates only seem to have a harmonious relationship on the surface, but they may be fighting fiercely behind the scenes.

As long as he seduces her, he can not only add glory to his 'record', but also join forces with her to take revenge on the bitch who ruined his career!

If his flirting skills are high enough and he can hold her tightly, it is not impossible for him to become her real boyfriend in the future and become the Chenglong husband of the Fengqi Group.

The more Pei Wenhao thought about it, the happier he felt, and the smile on his face became warmer.

After standing in front of Feng Yasong, he stretched out his beautiful hand that was so well maintained that countless girls could set it as their wallpaper every day with just a single tap, and tapped the table twice.

He said in a kind tone: "Is there anyone sitting here?"

If he is a stranger, Feng Yasong will feel good about him because of his politeness and will not mind if he sits next to her.
Chapter completed!