dognovel Chapter 338 With so many female guests, isn't letting Wang Xiucheng participate like a wolf amo
Chapter 338 With so many female guests, isn't letting Wang Xiucheng participate like a wolf amo
Li Chun was no longer so panicked, and after a few attempts, he managed to shake off Wang Xiucheng's hand.
"It's alright," Li Chun replied.
"Does your sister have a boyfriend?"
As Wang Xiucheng walked, he suddenly tilted his head and asked another question.
“I…no…” Li Chun answered subconsciously.
"I don't have any either," Wang Xiucheng said with a smile.
"I didn't ask you," Li Chun said reproachfully.
"Whether you ask me or not, it doesn't matter."
Li Chun was somewhat lost in thought, wondering why Wang Xiucheng brought up this topic.
But in that moment of distraction, Wang Xiucheng grabbed her hand again.
"How lucky I was to meet you when you didn't have a boyfriend," Wang Xiucheng said softly.
With a snap, Li Chun seemed to hear a corner of his heart, which had been sealed for many years, being torn open by this man.
But the next moment, she gave herself a bitter laugh and shook her head.
This was just a casual remark during a TV show recording, but Wang Xiucheng actually fell for it!
If other people knew that she had actually fallen for Wang Xiucheng, they would probably laugh at her to death.
Wang Xiucheng led Li Chun by the hand to a food stall in the outer area.
He personally poured Li Chun a glass of ice water.
"Sister, rest here for a bit. I'll go and bring back a few more people."
Without waiting for Li Chun's reply, Wang Xiucheng turned and left.
Looking at Wang Xiucheng's tall and straight back, Li Chun smiled unconsciously.
She actually blushed from being flirted with by this big boy!
Just then, Wang Xiucheng, who was in the distance, turned around and saw Li Chun's smile.
"You look so beautiful when you smile," Wang Xiucheng said before disappearing around the corner.
Li Chun was stunned for a moment, glanced at the cameraman who was recording him, and quickly lowered his head to drink water to cover up his embarrassment.
……
A few minutes later, Wang Xiucheng finally found his next target.
Li Qin seemed a little tired. She stood on the second floor of the inner area, leaning on the railing and watching the staff who were busy in the venue.
The cameraman and assistant who were with Li Qin also took a rare break and sat down to rest.
"What are you looking at?"
"Look at the Barclays Center, it's so big... Ah... Wang Xiucheng..."
Li Qin was startled. When she turned around, she saw Wang Xiucheng standing right next to her.
The cameraman immediately raised the camera and began recording.
Li Qin turned to run, but it was too late.
Wang Xiucheng's hand remained behind her the whole time.
Just as Li Qin took a step forward, with a ripping sound, Wang Xiucheng tore up her business card.
It looks as if Li Qin tore it off herself.
"Li Qin has been infected. From now on, she will turn into a zombie," the assistant warned.
"I just took a short break, why are you here?" Li Qin seemed a little unhappy and plopped down in a chair.
Wang Xiucheng did not answer, but simply smiled and looked towards the Barclays stadium.
This was actually the first time Wang Xiucheng had ever seen the place where he played basketball from this angle.
It seemed that the sounds coming from here were heard by the staff who were busy inside the venue.
So dozens of staff members from various trades all put down their work and began to wander around the stadium like zombies.
Some even took out ketchup from their pockets, smeared it on their faces, and roared terrifyingly at Wang Xiucheng.
Two cameras were continuously recording the area, and even the large screen displayed images of these "zombies."
Wang Xiucheng laughed and waved to the staff members he often met but didn't know their names.
It must be said that the Barclays Center gave the Running Man a lot of face today.
Of course, it could also be said that this was giving Wang Xiucheng a lot of face.
This is related to the fact that the Nets' owner is of Chinese descent, and also to Wang Xiucheng's own abilities.
"Alright, Chicken Leg Sister, come with me." Wang Xiucheng handed Li Qin's name tag to his assistant.
"Chicken Leg Sister?" Li Qin chuckled upon hearing Wang Xiucheng's address.
“Yes, Chicken Leg Sister, you’re mine now, come with me.” With that, Wang Xiucheng grabbed Li Qin’s hand and half-pulled her back.
Sensing Wang Xiucheng's somewhat domineering aura, Li Qin didn't know why, but she just followed him.
“You’re much more handsome than you are on TV.” Li Qin followed Wang Xiucheng and was thus led by the hand.
“You’re much prettier than you appear on TV,” Wang Xiucheng said earnestly as he turned around.
"Really?" Li Qin seemed very happy to hear Wang Xiucheng's words.
“Of course.” Wang Xiucheng, who had been speaking casually, suddenly became serious: “I didn’t like the dating reality show my sister filmed before. That idiot doesn’t deserve you.”
"Why?" Li Qin asked, puzzled.
"Because I get jealous."
Li Qin chuckled.
It seemed that Wang Xiucheng hadn't expected him to say that.
But Li Qin didn't say anything more.
The two quickly arrived at where Li Chun was sitting.
"Sister, rest here for a while." After comforting Li Qin, Wang Xiucheng left again.
Li Chun and Li Qin exchanged a glance, both seemingly a little embarrassed.
After exchanging a few trivial words, both women fell silent.
"I'm going to the restroom, do you want to come?" Li Qin asked.
Li Chun shook his head.
Li Qin took her bag from her assistant and went to the restroom.
On the way, Li Qin found a secluded spot and made a phone call.
"Please help me turn down that new season of the dating reality show that's been asking me to participate. I don't want to go."
“I know they’re offering a lot, but… I don’t really want to go.”
……
Wang Xiucheng was like a demon king, chasing after female guests and tearing off their business cards.
Then he forcefully pulled the other person back to sit down with Li Chun.
Wang Xiucheng is, after all, a professional player, and speed is the foundation for his success in the NBA.
How could these female guests possibly escape?
As for the men...
When Wang Xiucheng saw them, he turned and left, showing no interest whatsoever.
The director and several screenwriters in the conference room stared at each other, completely bewildered.
Isn't something... a little off?
Just as he was about to discuss something with Ma Xiaoxuan, who was sitting some distance away, Wang Xiucheng caught up with another female guest.
Ma Xiaoxuan rolled her eyes as she looked at Wang Xiucheng on the monitor.
She knew that letting Wang Xiucheng participate in this program was like throwing a wolf into a flock of sheep.
Look, Wang Xiucheng has caught all the sheep.
……
"Sister, come with me. From now on, you'll be mine."
Seeing that Song Yi had nowhere to escape, Wang Xiucheng reached out, wrapped his arms around Song Yi, and tore off the name tag.
Song Yi was somewhat dazed upon hearing Wang Xiucheng's words.
"You're so tall!" Song Yi said, looking at Wang Xiucheng with some surprise, seemingly to ease his embarrassment.
Although I had been in close contact with Wang Xiucheng before when I was on the sidelines.
But at that time, Wang Xiucheng only shook hands with him and left quickly.
Nothing has ever been as impactful as someone standing right in front of you like this.
"I heard from Li Chen that my sister manages the largest fan group for me in China?" Wang Xiucheng said, pulling Song Yi along.
Upon hearing this, Song Yi became even more embarrassed.
But she still said, "I didn't expect it to develop like this at first. I just wanted to find a few classmates to go with, but who knew that the number would keep increasing."
"I heard that my sister spent a lot of money, she really went to great lengths."
"Not much," Song Yi replied softly, "just a little bit."
"Is my sister going back to China tomorrow?" Wang Xiucheng suddenly asked. "I'll treat my sister to dinner."
Song Yi lowered his head and did not answer.
“Just the two of us,” Wang Xiucheng added.