When Luofeng turned his gaze, he was at first somewhat surprised. After all, her outfit consisted of a pair of white, tight-fitting hot pants, which barely covered her buttock. Her long, fair legs were strikingly eye-catching. She wore a blue T-shirt that clung to her slender waist, a sight almost impossible to resist.
But when he saw her face, Luofeng felt a tinge of disappointment. Her figure was indeed plane ticket. But her looks didn’t quite measure up to Lu Yaqing’s. Not that she wasn’t attractive. It’s just that Lu Yaqing was a 95, while this girl was more around an 89 in terms of looks. Yet her figure was very sultry, captivating.
"Did you just come back from playing golf?" Lu Yaqing eyed her attire curiously and asked.
"Yep," Zhao Luna naturally noticed Lu Yaqing’s concern, gave an OK gesture, and reassured, "Don’t worry, I secured the channel from Iqiyi streaming software, and I didn’t come out on the losing end. With some coquettishness and fluttering eyelashes, the manager couldn’t withstand it at all and agreed right away."
"I guess the manager wasn’t handsome enough to catch your fancy, or you would have been the one chasing him, wouldn’t you? He’s entirely in charge of the approval of Iqiyi web dramas."
Lu Yaqing knew her good sister very well. Though she was reluctant to play by the rules, she still hoped to find a powerful boyfriend to help her get ahead in the entertainment circle. After all, as she said, rather than sleep with many, it’s better to stick with one, serve him well, and have everything taken care of. Being a mistress or a lover, or even a "goddaughter," didn’t matter to her, as long as the man was at least decent-looking and not too revolting. If he was too revolting... that was manageable, but she couldn’t bring herself to kiss him.
"You did hit the nail on the head. A 45-year-old uncle, boring," Zhao Luna snorted, then noticing Luofeng standing beside her, hurriedly apologized, "I’m sorry, you must be Mr. Luo, right?"
"Yes, Miss Zhao," Luofeng greeted. He also took a moment to discreetly check her list of desires.
[Name: Zhao Luna]
[Height: 171cm]
[Weight: 50KG]
[Looks: 89 points]
[Figure: 95 points]
[Age: 24]
Desire List
[1. How I wish Lu Yaqing’s lead role was mine.]
[2. This web series has to take off; even the second female lead has a chance for a comeback.]
[3. That wretched Fang Yuanyuan! Even though she doesn’t have a figure as good as Yaqing’s or mine, she still debuted in the C-position. Hopefully, her career collapses soon.]
[4. Someday, I hope a brokerage company recognizes our talent and starts to solely promote Yaqing and me.]
Glancing at the figure category, Luofeng was still surprised. To think she scored a point higher than Lu Yaqing. But in reality, a woman’s figure is key; with the right figure, appetite ensues.
Without saying much, Luofeng greeted them and led the three young women into the back of the Rolls-Royce. Yang Sisi took the initiative to sit in the rearmost seat. In the middle row, which had three seats, Zhao Luna, who had initially intended to go to the back, hesitated for a moment before choosing to sit beside Luofeng.
EMMM.
Yaqing’s is Chanel 1957.
The scent of this perfume was neither too strong nor too light, giving off a very poised and sophisticated aura.
Zhao Luna’s must be either LV’s ’Love in the Wind’ or ’Chasing.’
Is this what he calls ’more like it’?
’Just enjoy the meal’?
"Sponsors, that’s already 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, isn’t it?" Zhao Luna exclaimed.
Zhao Luna actually didn’t know Luofeng’s exact situation. Taking the opportunity while he was in the bathroom, she asked Yaqing, "Did you bring an investor? Or some wealthy young master who throws money around like water? He’s so generous to us... that..." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
As she spoke, Zhao Luna began to ’inspect’ Yaqing. She playfully tugged at Yaqing’s collar and then grabbed at her long legs.
"Go away, what are you doing? Nothing happened!" Lu Yaqing was about to die of frustration; how could it be possible, they had only just met.
"Yaqing, you haven’t given in, have you? Remember our agreement to stay single forever? Have you forgotten?"
"Mr. Luo isn’t that kind of person." Yang Sisi rolled her eyes. "Sister Luna, let me put it this way: even when presented with a huge opportunity, he acted like a perfect gentleman. As for how rich he is, you’ve seen it yourself. He spent fifty thousand yuan on a meal without batting an eye."
"He’s that amazing?" Zhao Luna looked at Lu Yaqing. "Then you’d better watch out. I’m very interested in a man like that."
"Just you?" Lu Yaqing glanced sideways at her. "Hmm, not bad, your figure is quite seductive. It’s just that your face is a bit lacking. Go get some plastic surgery."
"HUMPH, are you trying to put me down? Isn’t a seductive figure good enough? Nowadays, which man doesn’t look at the figure? When the lights are off, your pretty face gives you no advantage. Someone like me is suitable as a ’comrade-in-arms,’ while someone like you is suitable as a girlfriend to show off." Zhao Luna slightly puffed out her chest, displaying her assets. "Besides, I can barely be considered a 90-point goddess in terms of looks, right? My face isn’t bad."
Lu Yaqing rolled her eyes. "Alright then, I’ll let you have him. Go ahead and seduce him if you have the guts."
"Really? You won’t regret it? Because I’m really going for it!" Zhao Luna stared at Lu Yaqing, asking a soul-searching question, "Don’t you have any interest in him at all?"

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