Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 167: You’re So Annoying

In an instant, the scene quieted down completely, not a sound to be heard.

The staff wore expressionless faces; honestly, they’re used to this kind of PDA by now.

Tong Yan: ...

What to do when your heart’s racing!

Dang it, the movie star is simply too good at flirting!

She’s really about to surrender, okay!

It’s not my fault we’re falling apart; it’s just that the opposing forces are too strong!

Everyone looked at Tong Yan, waiting for her reaction.

Suddenly, Tong Yan covered her face, shyly exclaiming, "Why are you all looking at me, you’re so annoying."

Uh...

Everyone was silent, feeling like a row of crows just flew by.

A shiver ran down their spines.

It’s not about being afraid of a tomboy acting cute; it’s about being afraid of Tong Hanzi acting cute.

Tong Hanzi acting cute... it’s too dissonant, okay!

"Baby is so cute." Bo Yimo’s delicate face bore a slight smile, the light casting a glow as if he was shining, embodying the idea of a smile that captivates a city, and another that captivates a nation.

Everyone: ...

Movie star, are you blind!

What’s cute about that, come on!

Is this what they mean by beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

Wen Shu smiled slightly and nodded, resembling a character straight out of a comic book, "Sister Yan is cute no matter what."

Oh great, you’re all blind.

She eats a lot, is strong, and she’s a tomboy, and that’s cute?

Oh haha, there’s no hope for this world’s sense of aesthetics.

At this moment, the private room door opened and dish after dish was brought in.

Since Tong Yan ordered a lot, the others didn’t add any more.

Every dish was visually appealing, fragrant, and mouthwatering, making everyone’s appetite grow.

Li Qin’an stood up and raised his wine glass, "Let’s have a toast first."

Tong Yan was just about to raise her glass, but Bo Yimo stopped her, downing her wine and refilling her glass with juice.

The entire process happened so quickly, leaving Tong Yan bewildered and unable to stop him in time.

By the time she came to her senses, the wine in Tong Yan’s hand had turned into juice.

Tong Yan protested, "Everyone’s drinking wine, what does it look like if I’m drinking juice, I want wine! Wine!"

Bo Yimo patted her head, his voice gentle as water: "Baby, your tolerance isn’t great, so no drinking, be good, listen."

The sight of his girl drunk was only something for him to see.

What did single people do to deserve this fate?

PDA should be illegal!

Their arms were so sore from holding up the glasses, were they going to clink them or not?

This was the thought running through the minds of the male staff on set.

Young Master Mo’s voice is so smooth, so gentle ah ah ah ah. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

They all wanted to be petted like that by Young Master Mo ah ah.

They wished they were Little Fatty.

This was the thought running through the minds of the female staff on set.

As for Tong Yan, her heart trembled fiercely, spreading a subtle warmth.

Yet, she glanced around, her hand shaking slightly, so scary, come on!

She didn’t want to stand out at all, okay!

The enmity points were skyrocketing; didn’t you see how many women’s gazes could almost shoot daggers?

Movie star, please, keep it low-key!

#Why does the movie star always flirt so openly#

Li Qin’an raised his glass first, clinked glasses with everyone, then downed it in one go.

Tong Yan casually downed her juice, sipping from the spot on Bo Yimo’s glass where his lips had been.

After drinking, everyone sat down.

Wen Shu’s lips wore a faint smile, speaking with a hint of meaning, "Sister Yan, your acting is so good, I’m almost in love with you."

Tong Yan showed no change, raised an eyebrow with pride, "Of course, otherwise how would I be your sister."

Sister...

You really have forgotten, huh...

Wen Shu’s eyes darkened, and suddenly the food became hard to swallow.

With the courage from a few sips of wine, the supporting actress Mo Tongtong suddenly stood up and, under everyone’s gaze, walked up to Bo Yimo.