Chapter 257 - You Poured A Glass of Wine on Her Face (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In the morning, Luosang spent some time alone in the villa watching TV. Before, in this villa, she needed to carefully take care of Nian Junting, but now, she didn’t need to that anymore. That feeling was quite strange.

Half-past eleven, Lu Kang drove to the villa to pick her up. On the road, she asked him about Yan Su’s contract.

“She sighed the contract yesterday.” Lu Kang smiled and said, “When Mr. Shen saw her, he wondered why he didn’t know that there was such a capable and beautiful girl in Ximei. He also said that Yan Su’s beauty is natural and flawless, and that making her a star will be much easier than making Ye Chuen a star. After all, she’s prettier and more professional than Ye Chuen.”

“Yeah. Even I was shocked by Yan Su’s voice and appearance when I first met her,” Luosang nodded and said. Then, she glanced at Lu Kang and continued, “Sadly, she already has a boyfriend.”

Lu Kang dropped his eyelids and responded with, “Doesn’t matter. She’ll become a popular singer sooner or later, while I’m just an a.s.sistant. She’s too good for me.”

“Don’t say that Mr. Lu. You’re a capable one among your peers,” Luosang quickly changed the topic as she felt a little sorry for Lu Kang. “This isn’t the way to Shengting. Where are we going?”

“Well… You’ll find out soon.” Lu Kang didn’t give an answer. Forty minutes later, when she arrived at the Great Ocean International Hotel, she froze. She had some awful memories about this place that she didn’t want to recall. In this place, she was embarra.s.sed and humiliated.

“Mr. Lu…” she said.

“Get out of the car.” Lu Kang came out of the car and opened the door for her.

Luosang stayed silent for a moment, then lowered her head and walked out.

Lu Kang guided her upstairs by the elevator. When he stopped before the door of the familiar president’s box, Luosang figured it out.

“Get in.” Lu Kang pushed the door open and walked in.

In the president’s box, Nian Junting and Xiao Si were sitting on the couch. A rich meal was served on the round table.

As she came in, Nian Junting gave a faint smile, waved his hands, and said, “Come here.”