The young man froze for a moment, then turned toward the man standing beyond the crowd.
Every camera and flash aimed at him swung toward the man, the lights flashing ever more frequently in the night.
Bursts of white light illuminated the man's chiseled features.
The man's gaze crossed the dense crowd and landed on him.
Song Yunxing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
For a moment, he had no idea how to react.
What did he think of the song? Why had he come straight here? Couldn't he see all these reporters?
Too many thoughts crowded his mind. All he could do was nervously curl his fingertips and stare blankly at him.
The moment the reporters saw Shen Yanci, they forgot all about asking questions and snapped photos like mad.
As one of the most popular award-winning actors in Chinese entertainment, Shen Yanci rarely appeared anywhere they could photograph him outside the silver screen.
Yet not one reporter dared step forward to surround him. They even obediently cleared a path.
Entertainment reporters had plenty of connections. Who among them didn't know that Shen Yanci was ruthless enough to uproot both paparazzi and their news agency to make an example of them?
Though Shen Yanci had entered the entertainment industry, he didn't rely on appearance fees to make a living. Small news outlets like theirs had to think twice before even putting his name in a story.
Shen Yanci strode up to him. Seeing Song Yunxing's expression, the bodyguards let him through.
"What are you doing here?" The young man came back to his senses, a little flustered. "There are so many reporters here. If we're..."
Shen Yanci stepped beside him without speaking, his dark eyes seemingly holding boundless emotion.
Amid the incessant flashes around them, the young man noticed the