Hearing Eric’s words, Director Wang sighed helplessly, "I just saw her too and wanted to invite her to participate in a fashion show, but she refused."
At these words, Eric’s expression suddenly blanked.
Director Wang was a well-known dostic director. Countless actors would die to work in his movies, and this girl rejected him?
But man, she really had personality!
The Muse Goddess was extraordinary! He liked that.
But she didn’t like the entertainnt circle, she could enter the modeling or fashion circles!
Besides, in those circles, physical appearance and image were paramount. Although there were shady parts, it wasn’t as chaotic as the entertainnt circle.
Her figure was like a al bestowed by the ancestors; it’d be a sha not to join the fashion circle.
Thinking this, Eric gently said to Qianxun, "Young lady, my na is Eric..."
But before he could finish, Lu Zheng’s voice ca over, "Ergouzi, why are you here?"
Eric’s expression twisted in an instant, then he fiercely turned to Lu Zheng, "Shut up! Call Eric!"
Lu Zheng, damn your whole family! How many tis had he told him not to use his nickna in public?
...
Seeing Eric’s distressed expression, Lu Zheng was also taken aback, "What’s wrong? You look as if you’ve eaten a bomb."
Was it just because he called him by his nickna? Was that necessary?
Even Director Wang knew his nickna.
Hearing Lu Zheng’s words, Eric grimaced and said, "You bring up my regrettable past in front of my Muse Goddess, do you have an ulterior motive?"
He could almost see his sophisticated, international image crumbling in front of the goddess, whining!
At these words, Lu Zheng couldn’t help but follow his gaze towards Qianxun.
The first ti he saw this girl, he felt she had a strong presence, and now she was Eric’s Muse Goddess?
For a mont, Lu Zheng couldn’t help but stare intently at Qianxun.
After Lu Zheng ca over, Qianxun rembered what he had said earlier.
She felt inspired, looked at Lu Zheng, and motioned with her finger, "Co here, I have sothing to tell you alone."
...
Seeing this, the others were all montarily stunned.
Lu Zheng involuntarily blinked, "?"
She wasn’t his fan?
But soon, Eric pushed Lu Zheng and said, "The goddess asks you to co, so you co. And while you’re at it, try to persuade her to beco my exclusive Muse!"
"And talk to her about the fashion show!" Director Wang added.
Lu Zheng hesitated for a mont, then nodded.
"Let’s talk in the makeup room," Lu Zheng said.
But in his mind, he couldn’t help but think: Could it be that this young lady, who just claid not to be his fan, was pretending? Maybe she actually admired him a lot and wanted to use this opportunity to spend ti alone with him?
Thinking this, Lu Zheng felt resigned.
What could he do since he was so charming? Being too popular could be a problem too!
...
However, when they reached the makeup room, before Lu Zheng could feign gentleness and start a conversation, Qianxun’s words nearly made him sprout wings in shock.
"You are a demon, aren’t you? You ntioned earlier ’for the Power of Faith’... As an actor, can you collect a lot of the Power of Faith?" Qianxun asked.
At her words, Lu Zheng was instantly shocked, his eyes widened, and he instinctively stepped back, "You, you, you, who are you calling a demon? Ridiculous! Policy stipulates that no one is allowed to transform into a spirit after the founding of the nation, there are no demons now! You’re overthinking!"
This girl must be deliberately trying to trick him; he definitely couldn’t admit it!
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