Chapter 1569: Chapter 1570: Walking Straight Toward Her
The mediaâs flashbulbs were clicking non-stop like they were going crazy. The female host faced the light and breezy show of affection, momentarily suffocated, then snapped back to reality. She quickly put the microphone to her mouth, "Support, support, we definitely support! I was just about to introduce our showâs special producer, and Mr. Li beat me to it."
She flashed a slight smile and pointed her finger in Rong Yanâs direction, "Now, let me grandly introduce the producer of our showâRong Yan!"
"Mr. Rong, transitioning from a star to a producer, poured his heart into âLittle Luck,â from casting to refining the script; Mr. Rong was personally involved throughout and bonded closely with actors on set. âLittle Luckâ wouldnât be what it is today without his efforts. Well, weâre also fortunate to interview Mr. Li today. I know he has a busy schedule and usually doesnât like to give media interviews. This time, heâs making an exception to support his girlfriend. I wonât make it difficult for Mr. Li by taking too much of his precious time. Letâs bring the topic back to âLittle Luck.â Journalist friends, the guest section has ended, you can now ask questions to Lu Hanguang and Jian Yao. Please ask freely, donât hold back~"
Li Shengxiao, accompanied by his assistant, put down the microphone and quietly left the interview stage from the side.
As he walked, the flashbulbs trailed his steps; no one cared about the host speaking, just the constant clicking of cameras could be heard.
It wasnât until he completely vanished from the reportersâ view that they reluctantly began to check the quality of images captured on film. Some media had a truly successful day, and graciously asked a few questions to the male and female leads. The leads were newcomers to showbiz, barely recognized or understood by many reporters. Even though the questions were limited, everyone joined in, offering and receiving some face in return, making the atmosphere look lively and enthusiastic...
Li Shengxiao stepped down from the front and headed straight for the seats of Rong Yan and Lin Zhiya.
Lin Zhiya saw her uniquely distinguished son and gave him a mischievous smile, "Shengxiao, that was impressive just now. I thought you wouldnât show up today. Tsk tsk, great job, reminds me of when your father chased me. Seems it wonât be long before I can openly have a daughter-in-law~"
Rong Yan was too embarrassed to respond.
With perceptive insight, she teased the young man in front of her for a moment before rising from her seat and speaking blatant falsehoods with open eyes, "I donât know whatâs up with Duidui, hasnât returned yet, itâs worrying me, Iâll go check. Yanâer, sit with Shengxiao for a while, Iâm off."
"Mrs. Lin."
Lin Zhiya waved her hand, moved quickly as if there were nails on her seat. Not only did Rong Yan fail to stop her, but with her brisk pace, even if Rong Yan attempted to, she probably couldnât.
She hadnât regained her composure from Lin Zhiyaâs clumsy excuse to leave when the man beside her sat down, bringing a breeze of chill.
Around them was a swarm of reporters and media; turning slightly would capture them together. Yet, he remained poised, as if the bustling environment didnât affect him at all; his sharply defined, handsome face looked like a sculpture, his left hand gripped hers naturally, threading through her fingers, their ten fingers tightly interlocked. His eyes watched her, "How is it, tired?"
Rong Yan shifted her gaze from his grasp upwards, tilted her head, and swiftly responded, "Iâm fine."
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