Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian Chapter 372 - I Won’t Let You Fly, Even if I need to Give up Everything I Have

Chapter 372: I Won’t Let You Fly, Even if I need to Give up Everything I HaveTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Luosang’s heart sank to the bottom.

All of this couldn’t just be a coincidence. It seemed that Yi Jingxi had joined hands with Ye Family.

“Is anything wrong?” asked Lu Kang.

“…No.” Luosang said. Lu Kang might not be able to make it to the school, even if he left the company now. Besides, if Luosang insisted on asking Lu Kang to leave the company, Yu Wen might be displeased. Lu Kang was just an a.s.sistant, and Luosang didn’t want to put him in a difficult situation.

Most importantly, she knew that she would have to face all of this sooner or later, so she had no fear.

“I just want to know if Junting has contacted you or not. His number is disconnected,” she said to Lu Kang.

“Mr. Nian is going through somewhere remote at this time, so bad signal can be expected. Ms. Xu, don’t worry about him,” Lu Kang comforted her.

“Alright then.” Luosang hung up on the phone.

Yao Yueyue walked over and said to her, “Luosang, that’s Yi Jingxi, right? If he offers to sign you, please don’t accept. His company has an awful reputation. I heard that some actresses in his company were asked to escort investors.”

“I know that,” Luosang nodded, knowing that Yao Yueyue had no evil intention.

“I really don’t understand why the president brought that kind of a person backstage,” Yao Yueyue sighed.

“I guess he had no choice. After all, the Yi Group owes a giant movie and television base.” Luosang smiled and said, “A school president has to be responsible for the futures of his students. How’s your show ?”

“Eh, our show is ruined by Shui Chang. The subst.i.tution is a dabbler. Professor Li was going to cancel the show, but he didn’t want to ruin the effort that the rest of us had made. It’s all our fault. We shouldn’t have listened to Shui Chang.” While speaking, Yao Yueyue glanced at Luosang apologetically.

“It’s okay, just do your best. The audiences will not only pay attention to the ensemble, but will also notice your individual performances. Try to get yourself a chance to take the interns.h.i.+p in a television station,” Luosang encouraged her, then turned to wait to come on the stage.

At half-past seven, the show started on time.

Luosang came on the stage and saw Yi Jingxi sitting in the seventh seat in the first row. He was wearing a black suit, looking outstandingly handsome among the crowd.

Luosang gazed at him for two seconds, then turned her eyes away. She started introducing the guests and the show with clear articulation and a mellow and full tune.

Yu Jingxi fixed his eyes on her. Tonight, she was glowing and surpa.s.singly beautiful; she caught the eyes of everyone on the scene.

Behind him, some TV station leaders were whispering to each other, “This host has good stage manner. There’s no stage fright, and she’s naturally beautiful. Her English is fluent as well.”

“Indeed. She doesn’t seem to have had any plastic surgeries either. I heard that she’s from the broadcasting apartment.”

“Maybe we can sign her, then focus on training her.”

…

Yi Jingxi crossed his slender fingers, eyes showing affection and the desire to possess.

That was the woman he liked. If he didn’t dim her glow, she would become a star sooner or later.

Sangsang, I won’t let you fly into the sky, even if I need to give up all I have for that purpose.

At the worst, he would return to the beginning, when he had nothing. He didn’t care.

…

Luosang managed to stay calm until ten o’clock. The Christmas show was coming to an end, and she felt more and more stressed.

Finally, the last performance finished. Luosang went back on the stage to give the ending speech. However, before she finished, a series of sobs was suddenly heard from the sound system.

“He pounced on me like a hungry wolf. I tried to dodge him, but he ignored that… He said, as long as I did what he said, he’d make me a star… Yes, that man is Xu Zhengxuan, the president of the College of Art in An City. He’s an animal…”