Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

"Ms. Song, please come this way."

A burly, muscular man wearing a black uniform and a pair of glasses bowed slightly and spoke softly into Jiang Jiang's ear.

Jiang Jiang nodded to show that he understood, and without turning back to look at the person who spoke, he responded, "Yes, I understand."

There were countless dazzling flashes of light at the scene, which made her eyes feel a little uncomfortable.

She subconsciously raised one hand to press down the brim of her hat, and with the other hand she picked up her handbag easily and gracefully, then stood up and left the award ceremony.

In the dark underground parking lot, the financier was leaning against the wall of a pillar alone.

His eyes were a little blurry, as if he was immersed in his own thoughts.

I saw him slowly exhaling smoke rings from his mouth, as if the smoke could take away the worries and troubles in his heart.

There is a unique aura of melancholy emanating from the gold owner.

But at the same time, it reveals a mature and steady charm.

This complex and charming temperament is irresistible and makes people deeply attracted to him.

Handsome is not just a description of appearance, it is more of an overall feeling.

Even if you don't see his full face, just the half-exposed side profile can make people feel how handsome and handsome he is.

The face is as cold as a knife, the facial features are as delicate as sculptures, and the lines are smooth and natural.

There was a hint of smile in the deep eyes.

Every detail exudes a unique charm.

Like God's favorite.

"Are you unhappy? You were sitting in such a far corner that I almost didn't find you."

The financier saw Jiang Jiang approaching out of the corner of his eye and immediately put out his half-smoked cigarette and threw the butt into the trash can.

He raised his hand, and gently lifted the back of Jiang Jiang's head with his warm palm. His lips, which smelled of cigarettes, pressed against Jiang Jiang's forehead, feeling a little bit cold.

The slow and sinking tone echoed in my ears.

Jiang Jiang trembled all over. The tingling feeling caused her heart to have a physiological reaction, beating rapidly and accelerating the blood circulation.

Starting from her earlobes, the red spread all the way to her neck, and the crimson flame burned onto her innocent cheeks.

Jiang Jiang clenched his fists, his face flushed red from holding his breath.

At this moment, her desire to hit someone reached its peak.

I really want to give him a shoulder throw.

I want to use a knife to cut off the salted fish that touched my forehead.

Disgusting……

"I stayed up late reading novels last night and have dark circles under my eyes. It wouldn't be nice if they took pictures of me." Jiang Jiang made up an excuse, cleverly avoided the sponsor's touch, and took a step back.

He took another step back at the slightly surprised look of the financier.

The sponsor thought Jiang Jiang was jealous and angry because he kissed another woman in the play. He paused for a moment and then returned to his previous affection. He silently put his hands in his pockets and used the fabric of the pockets to wipe away Jiang Jiang's scent without making a sound.

He has a press conference later.

"What kind of bag do you want to buy today?"

"If there's nothing else, I'd like to go back and put on a facial mask and catch up on some sleep. My dark circles are a bit serious." Jiang Jiang held the brim of his hat with one hand, speaking in a distant tone.

The redness on her neck and face made her distance look like she was angry.

"Well, don't force yourself." The sponsor's lips curled up into an imperceptible smile, and his deep eyes looked into the pool of affectionate spring water, as if he wanted to melt Jiang Jiang under his gaze.

Jiang Jiang watched the bodyguards escort the sponsor back to the award ceremony.

Even from behind, you can tell at a glance how young and handsome he is.

It seems like he was born to be in the entertainment industry.