Pulling her along, he headed to the lounge to find Alvin.
Jinxuan was quite excited, looking like a little fan girl, which made Nangong Jin sigh.
After a mont, Nangong Jin couldn’t help but say, "Wife, I should pick a day to debut too."
"Huh?" Jinxuan raised an eyebrow. "Debut? What debut?"
"As a star." Nangong Jin arched an eyebrow, displeased, "Look at you acting all fan girlish. If your husband beca a star, wouldn’t you also beco my little fan girl?"
Jinxuan blinked, damn, he was now constantly throwing around ’wife’ and ’husband,’ speaking so slickly.
Jinxuan couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him and teased, "You might as well forget it. You’re too old; one performance and you’d be half dead."
Being a star was all about youth and physical effort.
Especially for singers and dancers, it really took a lot of stamina, because imagine dancing through twenty-sothing routines and see if you’re not tired.
Jinxuan finished speaking and then shook her shoulders, "Hey, keep your paws off."
"I won’t." Nangong Jin shalessly pressed closer to her slim waist and even threatened a little, "Wife, keep being fierce and later I won’t let Alvin sign for you."
Jinxuan: "..."
Seeing Jinxuan’s speechless face, Nangong Jin shalessly glued himself even closer, "Wife, your husband is going to get an autograph from your idol, shouldn’t you give a kissy-kiss? It has to be on the lips."
"Ouch, wife, no pinching, okay, a kiss on the cheek then."
"Sh*t, don’t kick, fine, a kiss on the hand then."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, wife, that hurts, maybe I should just kiss you instead."
Nangong Jin shalessly bickered with Jinxuan all the way to the lounge specifically prepared for Alvin.
Without any courtesy, he kicked the door open.
Jinxuan looked speechless; this guy was just too arrogant!
Alvin was lying on a lounge chair with his eyes closed, probably tired, and the sudden door kick scared him a lot. He imdiately sprang from the chair and exclaid in English, "Is it an earthquake!"
His face was panic-stricken, looking ready to flee, which made Jinxuan laugh.
While laughing, Jinxuan hurriedly said, "No, no, Mr. Alvin, sorry to scare you."
Once Alvin saw it was Jinxuan and Nangong Jin, he relaxed and sheepishly smiled, "I thought it was an earthquake."
"There aren’t that many earthquakes in Empire," Nangong Jin glared at him and plopped down on the sofa like a lord.
Alvin also laughed, asking, "Did big brother look for for sothing?"
Before Nangong Jin could speak, Jinxuan hurriedly said, "Mr. Alvin, could you please sign sothing for first?"
Before Alvin could respond, Nangong Jin nudged him, "My wife asked for an autograph, what are you staring for? Go get the CD."
"Oh, right." Alvin imdiately stood up, obediently rifling through his bag to find his limited edition CD.
Having found the CD, he instructed his bodyguard, "Bring my poster over."
"No need for the poster," Nangong Jin said, "Just the CD is fine."
Damn, did he really think I want my wife hanging your poster in our house all day? Dream on.
"Why not?" Jinxuan glared at Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin chuckled slyly, moving closer, "Wife, that poster stuff is useless, if you want to see him just video call him anyti."
But only for a mont!
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