The opening ceremony attracted quite a few dia, the scene was bustling.
The ceremony was held with grandiose flair, and the crew gave each reporter on-site a particularly generous red envelope.
Among the crowd, Sheng Tang spotted Gu Shiting.
She was slightly taken aback.
A bit surprised.
Since returning from vacation, she has been talking to Gu Shiting every night at eleven.
She feels they have found each other again.
Gu Shiting is not in a rush to get married or go public. He is willing to be a person hidden in the shadows forever, as long as Sheng Tang doesn’t abandon him. He can even ignore her scandals.
As for her parents, Gu Shiting doesn’t dare to take risks.
He’s afraid that once the truth is revealed, he will face opposition from Sheng Tang’s parents and lose her again.
Any attempt, he fears, could result in negative consequences from minor changes.
This is why their relationship is quite stable.
He doesn’t ask Sheng Tang to leave Gu Jiahui quickly; he knows their relationship is fake.
For Sheng Tang, fake is fake, there’s no chance of acting turning into reality.
The nightly calls have been enough to comfort him.
However, recently he’s been yearning to see Sheng Tang; it’s driving him a bit crazy.
He also knows Sheng Tang is very busy.
Now that she’s in the crew, she’ll be even busier; he might not see her for the next three months.
That’s why he asked his sister for a press pass and rushed to the opening ceremony site.
"What is he thinking?" Sheng Tang t his cara lens, smiled sweetly at him, and waved.
After the opening ceremony, Sheng Tang needs to go into the studio to shoot a few segnts for good luck on the first day.
She whispered sothing to Ke Fei.
Ke Fei nodded to her.
After the reporters finished taking photos and received the stills and press release, they planned to leave.
Gu Shiting also thought he wouldn’t stay much longer.
Ke Fei, however, approached him.
"Hello." He shook hands with Gu Shiting. "I’m Ke Fei, Sheng Tang’s agent. How should I address you, sir?"
"My surna is Gu, Gu Shiting." Gu Shiting replied.
"Mr. Gu is a reporter?"
Gu Shiting looked a bit embarrassed.
Ke Fei suddenly recalled the extravagant champagne roses and the na "Gu," realizing that it was indeed this Mr. Gu who sent Sheng Tang the gifts, not President Gu.
A reporter?
Ke Fei felt he looked sowhat familiar, like he had seen him sowhere before.
"I’m not," Gu Shiting finally said, "I’m just... here to take so photos, it shouldn’t be a problem, right?"
Ke Fei snapped out of his deep thoughts and said, "That’s no issue. Sheng Tang saw you and asked you to stay as she has sothing to say to you. Co with , and wait in her dressing room for a while."
Joy flickered across Gu Shiting’s face.
When he spoke, his expression was usually cold and reserved. This happiness suddenly animated his sculptured features, reminding Ke Fei of whom he resembled.
His heart skipped a beat.
He led Gu Shiting to Sheng Tang’s exclusive dressing room and chatted with him briefly.
Whatever Gu Shiting could say, he told Ke Fei; whatever he couldn’t, he silently bypassed, not feeling that this would cause discomfort.
It was lunchti before Sheng Tang wrapped up her work.
Gu Shiting showed no sign of impatience.
Ke Fei had already gone out for networking.
When Sheng Tang returned, she had two lunch boxes in hand, brought by Ai’ai.
"Hungry?" Sheng Tang asked with a smile.
Gu Shiting stood up,
"I’ve wrapped up for the morning." Sheng Tang said, "I really didn’t expect you to co. Why didn’t you tell ?"
She was still wearing makeup.
Gu Shiting thought she looked almost ethereal, montarily captivated.
"Tangtang, you look beautiful like this," he said. "Can I kiss you?"
Without waiting for Sheng Tang’s reply, he already embraced her.
A kiss fell upon her lips.
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