"Mr. Li, we all know your schedule is very busy, and all matters of the Li Group require your wise decisions. How could you take ti to attend our press conference amidst your hectic schedule?"
The artists from KT Entertainnt know the reason and appear quite calm, but the reporters are different; they are eager to shove their caras in the man’s face, yet lack the courage to do so. They can only try to get as close as possible, afraid of missing an interview opportunity.
The skin on his arm is smooth and white like jade, with prominently defined knuckles, holding the microphone with long fingers. His tall and straight posture is like a desert pine, proudly standing upright. From the side, his thin face appears sowhat austere, and everyone’s gaze is unconsciously drawn to the hand playing with the microphone. The host and leading actress sitting closest to him blush as if invisibly flirted with, their eyes sneakily glancing his way from ti to ti...
Li Shengxiao brought the microphone to his lips, withdrawing his gaze that had been looking distantly at Rong Yan, "Ti is sothing you make."
The host quickly continued, "Haha, Mr. Li, that answer is too official. I think the dia friends present here definitely don’t want to hear such an official answer from Mr. Li. Hmm... Ti indeed can be squeezed out, but there must be a reason, right? Otherwise, why would Mr. Li make the ti to co?"
After saying that, she looked eagerly towards Li Shengxiao, expecting an answer.
"A reason?" The man’s thin lips slightly curled, his long legs casually crossed as he leaned back on the high stool, those long legs imdiately overshadowed the long legs of male lead Zhou Chen beside him. Those straight long legs were hidden under expensive tailored suit pants, the stovepipe cut perfectly shaping his legs, they attracted won’s attention at all tis.
Under the caras of over a hundred dia outlets, he remained relaxed, his casual posture carried a hint of laziness, yet his noble aura prevented anyone from mistaking his lazy deanor for being ungrood and informal.
This man, who looked perfect from every angle under the cara, not only made it impossible for won to take their eyes off him but also made it difficult for n to look away.
Everyone held their breath, wanting to hear his answer from those thin lips of his, Li Shengxiao’s dazzling eyes naturally gazed in one direction, where Rong Yan was sitting, and once again their eyes t stunningly.
"For my girlfriend, no matter how busy I am, I make ti. Does that count as a reason?"
"It’s my girlfriend’s first ti supervising a web series, she’s put in a lot of effort for this show. Maybe it’s not the best, but I know she’s done very well. I hope when ’Little Luck’ is released, everyone will show their support."
The man’s deep and alluring voice, like a cello, quietly flowed through the venue, so naturally and casually, yet with dominance and indulgence to the extre!
Backstage, a few female staff mbers, peeking at the gossip from behind, covered their flushed cheeks, each with their hearts fluttering.
"Damn! Why is it so flirtatious? I almost ascended just now! What should I do, I want to die under his jeans!"
"Cool down!"
"Please, those of you who want to die, do it elsewhere."
The girls who had been chard looked at her like a monster, with expressions that said, ’Are you even a woman, weren’t you just srized by his handsoness?’
Just then, the previously cool-headed girl quietly looked at them and added the second half of her sentence, "You’re blocking my way to die under Mr. Li’s jeans! So, go die elsewhere, those jeans are mine!"
The girls all rolled their eyes at her and shot back, "Get lost, you!"
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