Even the highest standard private room is shared by three or four groups in the hall.
When Bai Yunfei stepped out, he drew considerable attention, and upon returning, he attracted even more gazes.
Lin Beichen was unfazed; he was used to the attention and did not mind the stares of others.
Yan Feifei, however, was extremely nervous, trailing behind Lin Beichen with her hands clenched together tightly, looking like a bullied maid.
A long-haired, sinister-looking man sitting on the window-side sofa noticed Yan Feifei, his eyes brightening slightly.
"Zhao Yanhui, I remember your movie project is still missing a female lead, right?"
He patted the person next to him.
Beside him sat another long-haired man.
This man exuded a strong artistic atmosphere, his phoenix eyes glancing around more alluringly than any woman.
"I've extended invitations to three actresses, but they haven't responded yet."
Zhao Yanhui said softly, a trace of helplessness crossing his eyes.
