Mr. Ji, stop spoiling me, your wife is on the hot search again

Wu Xian had a good impression of her. The girl was not competitive and was not affected by the impetuousness of the entertainment industry. She was always smiling and cute. In the company, he always avoided such things as making connections because of his special position. Those people just wanted to find out about Mr. Ji and get in touch with him. He saw it clearly.

Lin Luo never asked him about President Ji's affairs in front of him, nor did she ever show any intention of climbing into President Ji's bed through him.

Wu Xian did not reject her advances outright, thinking to himself: Perhaps it is really because they are from the same hometown, and the girl has no one to rely on in this foreign land, that is why this happened.

Anyway, as long as your intention is right, that's all.

"You are so free, you still have time to bake cookies." Wu Xian said with a smile.

She has just signed the contract, so she should have a lot of courses.

Lin Luo replied softly with a shy look, "The classes were basically over yesterday, so I can rest for two days."

"Do you have any work arrangements next?" Wu Xian asked casually, like a brother caring about his sister.

"......Not yet. Sister Manny didn't say anything either. It's not easy for a newcomer like me to get a role in a movie." Lin Luo lowered his head, with a self-deprecating sense of loss in his tone.

"It doesn't matter, there will always be a chance. I believe in myself." Lin Luo suddenly raised her head and cheered herself up with a bright smile, like a simple, positive and sunny girl.

Wu Xian was infected by her smile and smiled as well. He stared at the face in front of him and suddenly thought of something. Then he asked, "Your classes are over, so you should have time tonight."

"Yes, yes, what's wrong? Brother Wu Xian."

"You know there's a film festival opening ceremony tonight?" Wu Xian asked.

Lin Luo looked at him, nodded, and then said, "I know, there should be quite a few people in the company who will go." There was a gleam of envy in his eyes.

"Do you want to go?" Wu Xian asked.

"Me?" Lin Luo pointed at himself, his eyes wide open with a look of surprise on his face.

Wu Xian looked at her and smiled, saying, "Yes, it's you. Do you want to go?"

Lin Luo seemed a little bit unconvinced of what he heard. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded vigorously and replied with two words, "I want to go."

How could she not want to go? It's the annual film festival opening ceremony, and so many business celebrities, big stars, well-known directors and producers will be there. It would be a lie for her, a nobody who just signed the contract, to suddenly get such an opportunity.

Wu Xian walked from behind the desk to the front and put his hands together, "Okay, it's you. Accompany President Ji to attend the opening ceremony of the film festival tonight."

When Lin Luo heard that she was going with Ji Fengfan, her eyes suddenly widened like bells, her heartbeat began to speed up, and a feeling of excitement and disbelief surged up, causing her voice to stutter and tremble, "With...with President Ji...Brother Wu Xian, you...are you saying...I am President Ji's female companion tonight?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Wu Xian asked back.

"But...but, isn't Mr. Ji's female companion Sister Xue'er?" Lin Luo asked.

Everyone knows that on the night Jiang Xueer won the Best Actress award, President Ji held a luxurious celebration banquet for her. Jiang Xueer gradually revealed in the company that she had a special relationship with President Ji, and that she was indeed able to obtain top-tier resources and her position in the company was getting higher and higher. Lin Luo, like everyone else, believed that the relationship between the two was really as Jiang Xueer said. Even if they were not boyfriend and girlfriend, they were definitely not an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship.

"Are you talking about Jiang Xueer?" Wu Xian asked back.

Lin Luo nodded, "Yeah."

"How is that possible?" Wu Xian blurted out subconsciously. When has President Ji ever had a scandal with the same person?

Therefore, no matter who Mr. Ji takes to the opening ceremony of this film festival, it will not be Jiang Xueer.

Lin Luo guessed from Wu Xian's tone that President Ji and Jiang Xueer might not be as close as Jiang Xueer said. She remained calm and did not ask any more questions.

Since God has given her a chance, she must seize it firmly this time.

Wu Xian realized that he spoke too quickly, and said to Lin Luo, "Anyway, you will be Mr. Ji's female companion tonight. I'll have someone take you to change into a dress and put on makeup in the afternoon, and I'll take you to the opening ceremony to meet Mr. Ji in the evening."

Lin Luo smiled and thanked him, "Thank you, Brother Wu Xian. I'll leave first."

7 pm.

Ji Fengfan appeared at the entrance to the opening ceremony. Wu Xian and Lin Luo, who had already changed into a dress and put on makeup, arrived there half an hour in advance and were waiting.

Seeing Ji Fengfan park the car and get out, Wu Xian hurriedly took Lin Luo over.

"Boss Ji, you can come now."

Ji Fengfan nodded at him and started buttoning his suit.

Today he was wearing an iron-gray suit, black leather shoes, a white shirt, and a tie. He looked very formal, with an ascetic kind of handsomeness that made people unable to take their eyes off him.

Lin Luo followed behind Wu Xian, waiting obediently. When Wu Xian introduced himself to Ji Fengfan, he greeted him softly.

"Mr. Ji, hello, I am Lin Luo, a contracted artist of JK Entertainment." She tried her best to make her voice sound normal. She raised her head and looked closely at this man who was the dream lover of almost all the women in JK Entertainment, and couldn't help blushing.

President Ji is really handsome.

She believed that anyone who saw Mr. Ji's face up close would be as superficial as she was.

Thinking that she would walk into the venue hand in hand with him as his female companion tonight, she was so excited that her hands were shaking.

Ji Fengfan glanced at her, his face showing no extra expression, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. After buttoning up his shirt, he bent one arm slightly, with his elbow facing Lin Luo.

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and stepped forward to hold her arm, her heart beating wildly. Moreover, she was wearing 10-centimeter high heels, and was still a head shorter than Ji Fengfan.

Ji Fengfan didn't give her time to think and took him in.

There were a lot of reporters gathered on both sides of the sign-in area, and the two people attracted everyone's attention as soon as they walked in.

Everyone saw him holding the arm of a newlywed, taking pictures crazily with his camera. Many reporters were waiting for him, curious about who would be on the headlines with him tomorrow.

Lin Luo walked beside Ji Fengfan, holding Ji Fengfan's arm in a seemingly intimate manner. Luo Luo smiled and waved generously, greeting everyone. She showed her most perfect side, because she knew very well that this was her only chance.

The photos taken by the reporter this time are still a very strange combination.

Although every scandal of Ji Fengfan is a match of handsome men and beautiful women, and the beautiful women are always smiling and charming, but Ji Fengfan always has an icy face and no expression. All the photos on the Internet have the same expression, a cold and stern face.

The media once made a bold statement that no one would ever see President Ji smile again in this lifetime.