Zheng Peipei didn't bother Jing Yiren, and naturally, Jing Yiren wouldn't provoke her either.
The two of them remained cold toward each other like this.
However, that day.
Halfway through Jing Yiren's performance, President Liu of the company suddenly appeared.
He brought along a young male celebrity.
Jing Yiren had never seen this man before.
The man had fair and delicate skin, and his appearance was exceptionally handsome and endearing.
It was rare to see someone this exquisitely attractive—so strikingly good-looking with a touch of arrogance.
He looked to be around 20 years old, dressed in a denim outfit, with his cap worn backward, resembling a playful student.
His hands and neck adorned with various metallic chains.
Other than Jing Yiren, everyone on set practically shrieked in excitement.
"Chao Lu! Is it really Chao Lu himself?"
"I heard he signed a contract with President Liu and joined our company!"
"Isn't he from H Country? Why did he come to our Z Country?"
