Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After all the dishes were ready, the men at the table were in a heated conversation, except for Mo Chiwei, who was a man of few words and very taciturn.
Tang Xinyan could not hold her liquor well, so she ordered a glass of fruit juice. Besides smiling occasionally, she was busy eating most of the time.
The food at the Grand Hotel of An Town was undoubtedly delectable.
“Aren’t you afraid of gaining weight after eating so much?” Feng Qu’s melodious voice sounded by her ears. Tang Xinyan looked at his handsome and clean countenance, her red lips curved upward into a smile. “I would never mistreat my stomach.”
Feng Qu squinted at Tang Xinyan’s charming and delicate face. Her eyebrows curved upward when she smiled, her apricot eyes were as if they were embellished with starlight, pure and beautiful. He raised an eyebrow and teased her, “Female celebrities usually eat a balanced diet, I noticed that a few actresses in this room barely touched their chopsticks, except for you.”
Eh, was he indirectly saying that she was a foodie?
Just when she was about to answer Feng Qu, he added, “I love eating too, let’s explore more delicacies in the future together.”
Tang Xinyan realized that Feng Qu’s personality was not like how the press described him. She smiled even brighter. “Okay!”
Seeing that Tang Xinyan and Feng Qu were chit-chatting happily, Mo Chiwei, who was listening to Director Hou, shot a glance at her out of the corners of his eyes.
His daunting aura was too powerful. Although it was just a glance, Tang Xinyan still felt something unusual.
His eyes were pitch-black, like a bottomless and secluded lake. Even though the surface was calm, there was still an unexplainable chilling aura.
Tang Xinyan looked away uneasily. She lowered her little head and pretended to be calm while continuing on with her feast, when she was actually tensed up.
Without knowing why, each inadvertent glance of his would make her feel sensitive and nervous.
Mo Chiwei saw that Tang Xinyan did not dare to look him in the eyes. He narrowed his fathomless eyes with interest.
She was wearing a sky-blue off-shoulder dress, her seaweed-like hair was tied into a bun, revealing her beautiful forehead and dainty almond-shaped face. She had reddish lips, snowy white skin and black hair, which was in great contrast with her wretched and pitiful look at the holding cell that night.
Tang Xinyan sensed Mo Chiwei’s cold gaze on her and was unable to ignore it. She was on pins and needles.
The delicious food was no longer attractive to her.
She put down her chopsticks, stood up and told Director Hou politely, “Please excuse me, I would like to go to the washroom.”
The washroom in the private room was occupied, so Tang Xinyan went to the washroom outside of the room.
She waited for her anxious heart to calm down in one of the compartments for almost five minutes before she came out.
Fu Sichen coincidentally bumped into Tang Xinyan when he came out from the gents’.
Tang Xinyan pursed her lips, and ignored him while passing by him. However, he suddenly grabbed her arm.
He pulled her into his arms out of a sudden.
Tang Xinyan frowned when she caught a whiff of white wine.
It seemed like Fu Sichen had drunk quite a lot.
“Yurou was discharged from the hospital today. She was planning to attend Director Hou’s opening ceremony for the new film, but got into a car crash while she was on the way. Tang Xinyan, did you plan this on purpose? You have already gotten the role of the lead actress, why do you still want to hurt her with all your might?”
Tang Xinyan was stunned.
She did not expect Tang Yurou to be the first supporting actress of Director Hou’s new film, and she did not know that she was absent because she was in a car crash.
But seeing that Fu Sichen could still carry on with his activities here, the car crash might not be so bad after all!
Tang Xinyan was already immune to Fu Sichen’s protection toward Tang Yurou. She did not bother to explain and flung Fu Sichen’s hand away forcefully before walking to the washroom with a frosty expression.