Back to 1997 as an idol

I don’t know what Bai Zicheng is going to do.

It's really not very convenient to talk to Bai Zicheng when dressed like this.

Le Xi changed her clothes back.

When I pushed open the door of the changing room, I saw Bai Zicheng standing at the door with a frown on his face.

As soon as the two people's eyes met, Bai Zicheng immediately grabbed Le Xi's wrist and pulled her out.

"Hey, you pulled me so hard that it hurts, what are you doing?!"

Bai Zicheng's personality is indeed a bit strange.

In addition to being insensitive to issues like feelings and boundaries between men and women, he is also always moody.

I can't understand his emotions at all.

Le Xi looked at Bai Zicheng's profile. His originally angular features, coupled with his current angry aura, made him exude a strong sense of oppression.

The two men had not taken a few steps when a tall woman came towards them and blocked their way.

It’s Ruolan.

Ruolan also frowned and looked at Bai Zicheng and Le Xi with sharp eyes, as if they had done something bad.

"Get out of the way." Bai Zicheng spat out two words coldly.

"Let go." Ruolan's eyes fell on Bai Zicheng's hand that was holding Le Xi's wrist.

"Hehe, no one dares to order me." Bai Zicheng sneered and was about to continue moving forward.

Ruolan took a step forward with her left foot, blocking Bai Zicheng's way.

"Mr. Bai, as an agent, I brought my artist to shoot a commercial today. I have already reported everything to my superiors. Is there anything wrong?"

At this moment, Ruolan was only half a meter away from Bai Zicheng.

Bai Zicheng is a head taller than Ruolan, but as a woman, Ruolan is just as imposing as Bai Zicheng.

Bai Zicheng looked down at Ruolan and did not answer.

"If there is no problem, please don't disrupt my artist's work, Mr. Bai."

Ruolan folded her arms, looking even more imposing.

"It's okay to give a celebrity a job. But it's not okay to give her a lingerie commercial."

Bai Zicheng emphasized the last three words.

For some reason, Le Xi's cheeks suddenly felt hot.

"Hehe, why take an advertisement for an artist who hasn't debuted yet? When did you, Mr. Bai, start paying attention to him?" Ruolan sneered and glanced at Bai Zicheng.

"Start paying attention from now on." As soon as Bai Zicheng finished speaking, his men pulled Le Xi hard, forcibly bypassed Ruolan and continued to walk out.

Le Xi saw Ruolan watching them leave and her face turned red with anger.

My whole heart felt like a boiling kettle, churning non-stop.

What on earth is this all about? What is going on in Baizi City?

Bai Zicheng took Le Xi down the elevator to the underground garage. He walked to his Mercedes-Benz, opened the passenger door, and pushed Le Xi in with brute force as if he was putting something heavy. He then walked around to the main driver's seat and sat in.

Bai Zicheng used a series of brutal moves and Le Xi wanted to get angry.

But seeing Bai Zicheng so angry that smoke was coming out of his head, Le Xi's anger was suppressed.

Bai Zicheng didn't speak for half a minute.

Don't know what to think.

Finally, he looked at Le Xi and exploded.

“You also accept this kind of advertisement!”

Angry, as if he wanted to eat Le Xi.

Le Xi was confused by his sudden yell.

"It's not like I took this advertisement myself." Le Xi came back to her senses and felt a little aggrieved.

"If you didn't take the call, you don't have to shoot it!" Bai Zicheng's words became more and more unreasonable.