The late summer night carried a slight coolness. Ji Zhixian’s body radiated warmth, his breath and clean fragrance were so distinct.
And his deep, gentle gaze.
Lin Xiaoman’s heart skipped a beat.
She pushed Ji Zhixian away, steadying herself, and said defiantly, “No matter who you like, just don’t like me.”
“Don’t worry,” Ji Zhixian looked directly at her, “I absolutely will not like you.”
Still as unlikeable as ever.
“That’s good,” she proudly lifted her head.
At the corner, she suddenly saw a strange man holding a black umbrella and dressed in black standing outside the crowd, quietly looking at her.
Lin Xiaoman looked over, and the man shyly averted his gaze, like someone who was shy.
Lin Xiaoman didn’t pay much attention and turned to enter the signing event venue.
The signing event started at nine in the morning and ended at five in the afternoon. They just needed to sit in the prepared spots and sign autographs and shake hands with fans.
The signing event was organized by Qiao An, the top agent under Ji Zhixian. Lin Xiaoman had seen this agent once when she was Tang Feifei.
It was said that she selected the artists she managed, and everyone she brought was at least a second-tier talent with works and popularity, and importantly, no scandals. Overall, she was an excellent agent.
This time, she was managing the entire girl group. If one could maintain a good relationship with her, it would be easier to navigate the entertainment industry. Lin Xiaoman knew Ji Zhixian was creating opportunities for her, but she didn’t have the chance to think about that now.
A signing event would exhaust all her energy, and by the end of the day, her face was stiff from smiling. The other members were no better, and even Wei Qinghuan, who had been shouting about going for hot pot after meeting, now looked dazed and wanted to return to the hotel to rest.
Returning to the hotel, Lin Xiaoman noticed that the man with the black umbrella was still standing outside.
Over the past few days, she could see this man every day, unchanged in his black clothes and black umbrella, with the same expression. He never entered the signing event to get an autograph or take a photo, just standing there.
