Director Lin's shifty eyes looked up and down at Li Ruotong's curvaceous figure, her full breasts, and her perky behind. He couldn't help licking his lips and said with a smile, "Li Ruotong, I heard you're also here for the Huaxia Film Festival. But following a second-rate director, do you expect to win any award at the festival? You might as well star in a film with next ti; I guarantee you'll beco even more popular!"
Li Ruotong sneered coldly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it!"
Wasn't she here to promote her new movie? How did it turn into attending the film festival? Luo Chao was a bit puzzled, and Fang Simin, sensing his confusion, whispered in his ear, "Ruotong ca to Southeast City mainly to promote her film, but yesterday, mbers of the Huaxia Film Festival jury invited Director He Chen to participate, so Ruotong has an additional event on her schedule this ti."
The Huaxia Film Festival is the most prestigious film festival in Huaxia Country. Each ti it opens, it draws imnse attention from countless dia outlets and the public. Even internationally, many films compete, hoping to win awards and gain fa and fortune!
After all, He Chen is a new director and doesn't have strong influence, but Li Ruotong admired his script, so she decided to enter the film industry for the first ti. However, the Huaxia Film Festival organizers imdiately extended an invitation to He Chen when they learned that the film starred Li Ruotong.
Director Lin frowned slightly, "Nowadays, singers who have been performing for a few years all switch to acting; it's a trend. Therefore, Li Ruotong, I think you still need to rely on a capable director like , or you'll end up as a washed-up star that can never turn the tide."
Li Ruotong laughed disdainfully, "Who doesn't know that you, Lin Jiaming, are a so-called competent director? Last ti, it was exposed that you took advantage of a female star, and yet you're still getting along just fine."
Lin Jiaming was taken aback, frowning and barking, "Li Ruotong, don't push your luck!"
Director Lin's sudden outburst made Li Ruotong, this young woman, shrink back a step, but a tall figure stood by her side, instantly putting her at ease.
"Oh, isn't this Director Lin? A pleasure indeed," Luo Chao said with a grin.
Looking at this cheeky young man, Lin Jiaming snorted, "And who are you?"
Luo Chao smiled, "I am Miss Li's bodyguard."
"Bodyguard?" Lin Jiaming looked at his solid build and chiseled features, sowhat befitting a bodyguard. Luo Chao continued, "Director Lin, why get so upset?"
Li Ruotong and Fang Simin were baffled, but rembering Luo Chao was not afraid of anything, they thought he wouldn't bow to anyone, let alone a director.
"At least you, the bodyguard, know your place," Lin Jiaming laughed sinisterly. Before he could finish, Luo Chao added, "Of course, why would a toad get mad at a swan? It's having a daydream, as it can't possibly eat swan at!"
"Pfft," the onlookers hiding around burst into laughter. They expected the bodyguard to be timid, but he ended up mocking the big director, who was left spinning. It was hilarious.
Li Ruotong and Fang Simin covered their mouths, giggling uncontrollably. I told you, Luo Chao isn't a coward, but this was too wicked.
A toad wanting to eat swan at? Lin Jiaming, who was feeling smug, suddenly realized what was said and was furious. His nose was nearly smoking, but looking at Luo Chao's towering build against his own short and stout fra, he knew he was no match, especially since Luo Chao was a bodyguard.
At this mont, Luo Chao glanced at the second-tier starlet and continued, "People say a dog can't change its habit of eating shit!"
"You little brat, just wait," Director Lin trembled with rage, casting a vengeful glance at Li Ruotong, "Li Ruotong, you'd better wait too. Sooner or later, I'll have you willingly crawl into my bed."
"Quack!" But as soon as Lin Jiaming said this, his mouth emitted a toad-like croak, leaving everyone dumbfounded. It was bizarre; why did Lin Jiaming suddenly start croaking like a toad?
Lin Jiaming himself was petrified, trying to speak, "Quack!" Another toad croak sounded, leaving everyone dumbfounded, only to burst into fits of laughter, so even doubled over.
Director Lin must be facing divine retribution; otherwise, why would he only croak like a toad? But indeed, looking at his short, squat figure, he really did resemble one.
"Quack, quack, quack!" Lin Jiaming's face flushed red, attempting to speak, but all that ca out were toad croaks.
At this point, Lin Jiaming, feeling the mocking stares around him, quickly covered his mouth, desperately wishing for the ground to swallow him. It was utterly humiliating; in all his life, he'd never been so embarrassed.
He felt a chill in his heart, pondering why he suddenly couldn't speak normally and could only croak like a toad. He mulled over this bizarre occurrence—
"Director Lin, I have things to do; I'll go first," At this mont, before Director Lin could make sense of it all, the second-tier starlet, hearing his croaks, turned green. She'd rather die than share a bed with a toad!
Lin Jiaming tried to call out to this female starlet whom he had painstakingly wooed, opening his mouth to speak, but another croak ca out. He could only watch as the sensuous starlet walked out from right under his nose.
Thinking back to how the bodyguard called him a toad and then he turned into one, Lin Jiaming suddenly had an epiphany. It was him; it had to be him. This bodyguard was sothing else!
Lin Jiaming dared not stay any longer. Having thoroughly embarrassed himself, he shot Luo Chao a resentful look and hurried out of the hotel, planning to find soone to help him.
As a famous director, he knew plenty of talented individuals. He wouldn't ask Luo Chao for help, lest he fell into another trap.
After Director Lin left, Li Ruotong pursed her lips and smiled, "Luo Chao, you're really naughty."
"I can be naughtier," Luo Chao whispered sothing in her ear, causing the famous actress's face to flush instantly. Embarrassed, she thought to herself how impossibly incorrigible he was.
A year is a long ti; do you think it's a tornt? Li Ruotong's cheeks were rosy, and Fang Simin glanced at her curiously, wondering what Luo Chao said to make her so bashfully self-conscious.
Li Ruotong quietly pinched the soft flesh at Luo Chao's waist, making him freeze for a mont. When did the big star learn this trick? However, since she hadn't applied much force, it wasn't painful; rather, it was quite pleasant.
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