But when he looked at the two of them, Xu Wang and Pei Yanchuan were happily feeding each other grapes, without the slightest trace of displeasure on either of their faces.
By then, Zhong Ran had slowly risen and headed toward the stage. "Director, could you please play the backing track for Abyss? Sorry for the trouble."
Yun Xi curled his lip at the side. Looking at Xu Wang, who was still leisurely eating beside him, he could not resist poking his arm.
Xu Wang turned his head in confusion. What is it?
Yun Xi covered his microphone with his hand, then carefully leaned toward Xu Wang's ear. "Don't you think this is unfair? You should've come first."
Eating his tiramisu, Xu Wang slowly blinked. He calmly shook his head. Not at all. He could not wait for Zhong Ran to sing. Once Zhong Ran finished this song, he certainly would not forget to use it to generate some buzz. Moon Cloud Tale would air in less than a month. The more enthusiastically people praised him now, the harder Zhong Ran would fall then. Just thinking about it made Xu Wang feel good all over.
Yun Xi felt that Xu Wang was not just ordinarily easygoing-he was extraordinarily easygoing. This guy was already flaunting it right in his face, yet he was not even worried.
Yun Xi sighed deeply. Just as he leaned back, he finally felt an icy, bone-chilling gaze. He blankly looked toward its source, and sure enough, it came from Pei Yanchuan.
Yun Xi seemed to read a sentence in that icy gaze: Do you want to die?
No, no, I really don't.
Yun Xi took a deep breath. He quickly pulled back and hid behind Jiang Xiubai. You can't see me. You can't see me.
Jiang