A fashion queen

"Director, I'm really embarrassed by your indifference to me." She opened her red lips slightly, and her gentle voice seemed to drip water. At the same time, she twisted her body, trying to get closer to him.

However, Mo Yunting was like an indestructible mountain, pushing her away unmoved.

"Mind your words and actions." His tone was cold and firm. This woman was thicker than a city wall. If it weren't for her outstanding acting skills, which perfectly portrayed the character traits of the film's heroine, he wouldn't have considered hiring her.

Bai Tingting always thought she was extremely charming and all men would fall at her feet, but this time she obviously miscalculated.

In Mo Yunti's eyes, she was nothing more than a dissolute, seductive woman, constantly seducing men. Noticing the attention of the surrounding staff fixed on them, he glanced around coldly, warning them with his eyes not to pay too much attention, lest they get into trouble. "Hateful... Director, you clearly know my feelings for you, but please don't embarrass me in front of so many people, okay?" Bai Tingting clung to Mo Yunting like a piece of gummy bear. Humph! She refused to believe that even with her unmatched "clinging skills," she couldn't make Mo Yunting submit. After all, she had been fond of him for a long, long time. Ever since they first met him, his stern and handsome face had been deeply imprinted in her heart. To have him, she was willing to give in, even if it meant abandoning her reserve and pursuing him.

"If you want me to give you some face, then please have some self-awareness and don't always do things that make me feel disgusted." Facing Bai Tingting's endless entanglement, Mo Yunting behaved very calmly. He even leisurely picked up the drink in his hand and drank it in big gulps.

Despite Mo Yunting's cold treatment, Bai Tingting still wore a fawning smile. In her opinion, most men were of the same character, and a cold-blooded man like Mo Yunting was even more so. As the saying goes, "Women don't love men unless they're bad." Therefore, the more ruthless Mo Yunting appeared, the more he aroused her inner desire for conquest and fighting spirit.

"Are you free tonight? How about I treat you to dinner?" Bai Tingting thought to herself: As the saying goes, a clingy man is afraid of a clingy woman. As long as I keep asking him, I don't believe he won't agree. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile and cast her eyes on Cui Ziyue who was sitting next to her.

"I'm busy. What about tomorrow?" Bai Tingting asked without giving up.

"I'm not free either," Mo Yunting replied without hesitation, his voice cold and icy, leaving no room for negotiation. His eyes inadvertently passed over Cui Ziyue, and he secretly wondered what this woman was thinking at the moment, why was she staring blankly ahead?

"Then..." Bai Tingting was still racking her brains to find another suitable reason to convince Mo Yunting.

"Don't waste your time! Even if I were free, I'd only be with my girlfriend." Mo Yunting's words were like a bucket of cold water, causing Bai Qianyu's face to turn pale. Not only that, even Lily, who had been standing silently by her side, couldn't help but change her expression slightly after hearing these words.

"You...you have a girlfriend?" Bai Tingting asked suspiciously.

Mo Yunting snorted lightly and asked indifferently: "What do you think?"

"But didn't the media say that you... don't have a girlfriend?" Bai Tingting was obviously unwilling to give up easily and still tried to get a different answer from Mo Yunting.