"Hold!"
Qin Yu also saw the message, cursed, pushed Xia Wei away from his arms, and began to frantically button up his open shirt, his movements rough.
As he fastened his clothes, he complained irritably, "Get dressed properly?"
"Who is Gu Chengyu implying? Hasn't he seen what I was like before?"
"What? You've reformed now? Stop pretending to be a big shot!"
Even so, he still quickly fastened the belt.
Zhou Yu'an slowly pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
His gaze swept over Shen Que's forced composure, then glanced at Qin Yu's cursing and swearing, his eyes filled with interest.
He stood up, his voice gentle: "Let's go, let's go take a look. I'm also very curious about the person who could make Chengyu make an exception."
His gaze swept over Lin Shu, who was sitting stiffly on the sofa, her face pale.
The other young men and their female companions in the private room, who were still somewhat dazed, suddenly realized what was happening and began to tidy themselves up.
The women hurriedly straightened their disheveled skirts and hair, while the young men fastened their open coats and picked up their jackets from the ground to put them on.
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After tidying up, Shen Que couldn't help but chuckle.
His gaze shifted and landed on Lin Shu, who was still wearing her swimsuit.
She stared blankly at the ground.
Shen Que strode up to her and lightly kicked the trench coat she had taken off and thrown away on the ground with the tip of his leather shoe.
"Hello."
Chen Que's voice was cold and indifferent. He pointed his chin at the trench coat on the ground and said, "Big star Lin, what are you standing there for? Pick it up and put it on."
He leaned slightly closer to her, his voice low, laced with sarcasm and indifference: "After all, some people can't stand your dissolute behavior."
"Dress more conservatively, so you don't get in other people's way."
Lin Shu's body trembled; Shen Que's words had deeply humiliated her.
But she dared not offend them at all.
In this industry, resources are limited, but new talents keep emerging one after another.
Her fingers were digging into the sofa so hard that her nails were almost broken.
Amidst the sympathetic, disdainful, or simply spectator gazes around her, she slowly bent down, picked up the trench coat, and hastily wrapped it around herself.
Shen Que stopped looking at her and walked towards the door of the private room first.
Qin Yu followed, grumbling and cursing.
Zhou Yu'an walked calmly at the back, like an elegant spectator, ready to enjoy the next exciting scene.
Others followed suit.
Lin Shu, wrapped in a trench coat, followed at the very back of the crowd, each step incredibly difficult.
She hated it so much, why was she treated like this? (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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