The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times

Chapter 926: CEO Jun Pampering the Princess

Xia Wanyuan's light sentence shocked everyone around her.

High popularity? The viewership ratings of “Moon As Frost” exploded, and its popularity soared.

Wan Yi's sales were still solidly at the top of the rankings.

Everyone thinks about it. There is nothing wrong with that, but!! He's a rookie, that's too cocky!

“Nona Xia, you are very confident.” Shang Jie couldn't help but ridicule him anymore.

“There are so many top celebrities in the gala. I wonder if you think that they can't compare to you.”

After waiting for a long time, Xia Wanyuan did not reply, as if she did not take this provocation seriously.

Looking at Xia Wanyuan, who was wearing simple clothes that could not hide her beauty, Shang Jie was jealous and angry.

Originally, his management company had spent a lot of money to give him the chance to appear behind Yan Ci at the gala. They wanted to use Yan Ci's popularity to increase his exposure.

They had been training for so long, but they did not expect Xia Wanyuan to suddenly join in. The gala organizers readjusted the sequence of performances. Shang Jie's position was behind, and the company's initial operations were all in vain.

Seeing Xia Wanyuan take the stage to practice, Shang Jie looked at her back hatefully.

“Pfft, I don't know how many times you've packed your voice in the recording studio, but you still have the heart to say it. Newcomers today are really arrogant when they have some results.”

However, in the next second, the accompanying music sounded. Xia Wanyuan's voice spread all over the place through the sound system. Shang Jie's mocking words got stuck in her throat.

Anyone with ears could tell that Xia Wanyuan was singing very well.

The television station had set up a special dance team for Xia Wanyuan. Because there was no friction in the early stages, the performance of the dance team tonight was not too good. They had always been a little lacking in rhythm with Xia Wanyuan, so they had never met the director's requirements.

To show the best stage effects, Xia Wanyuan could only train with the team continuously.

“I'm really sorry, Miss Xia. I caught a cold today and my movements were a bit slow.” The one who led the dance was a young girl. After continuous mistakes, he bowed apologizing to Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan glanced at him. Even with makeup, the little girl's face was pale, so she didn't argue with him.

Dance groups and singers need to work together. Xia Wanyuan felt that practicing a few more times was not a bad thing.

It was only at eleven o'clock that Xia Wanyuan finally ended the training.

Most people in the entertainment industry know each other. After the practice, everyone was busy greeting each other and greeting their seniors. Xia Wanyuan looked around and did not see anyone she knew, so she walked out the door herself.

Xia Wanyuan was currently the center of attention. Others follow behind him in groups, measuring this new trend with different expressions.

Everyone walks out. Outside the recording studio, there was a car parked. There was only one car parked in the large square.

Gala Strawberry TV Station is held in a tightly controlled gymnasium. Parking is not allowed here, so even if everyone is driving, they can only park in the underground parking lot.

Then, everyone saw Xia Wanyuan get into the car. The Phantom quickly went under everyone's gaze.

Seeing this scene, many people could not help but gossip about Xia Wanyuan's boyfriend.

“Tsk tsk, to be able to drive Phantom to pick him up, Xia Wanyuan's boyfriend is really strong. No wonder the New Year Gala specifically let it start. It is good to be rich.”

“I've always heard that she has a boyfriend, but I've never seen her in public. Could he be the type that cannot be seen in public?”

“You have a point. If she's dating openly, why doesn't she leak information about her boyfriend? Maybe he didn't dare to break it. If he leaked it, he would not be able to keep his god halo, haha.”

All criticism stops outside. In the car, Xia Wanyuan was eating the cake Jun Shiling had given her.

”CEO Jun, why are you always so warm?” Xia Wanyuan placed her hand on Jun Shiling's shirt. Jun Shiling's body continued to radiate warmth into his palm.

“Eat half. I had Nanny Li make you dinner.” Taking the remaining cake, Jun Shiling reached out and held Xia Wanyuan's frozen fingertips.

Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling's handsome face and did not speak. He suddenly leaned forward and smelled it, smelling the smell of cake.

“Do not provoke me.” Jun Shiling scolded him coldly.

Xia Wanyuan liked to take the initiative to tease her more and more now. However, Xia Wanyuan was very busy these few days. Jun Shiling's heart ached for him, so he didn't dare to torture her anymore. He can only endure it himself.

Hearing Jun Shiling's reprimand, Xia Wanyuan did not mind. As Jun Shiling warmed up his fingertips now, he suddenly thought of his previous life.

At that time, his younger brother was young and there were many important things in the imperial palace that he needed to deal with. The winters in Xia country were also very cold, and not as warm as AC today.

Usually, he would ask the waiter to light a charcoal fire at home and then stand guard near the candle to review the warning. Usually, he would spend the night reading it. If he held the brush for too long, he would freeze.

At this time, he usually reached out to the brazier to warm himself up before approving the documents.

But now, after he finished work, there was a hot meal waiting at home. Jun Shiling would use his body temperature to warm his frozen hands.

Xia Wanyuan smiled and hooked Jun Shiling with her fingertips through her shirt. “I just want to provoke you.”

“...” Jun Shiling's body stiffened and he tightened his grip on Xia Wanyuan's hand. “If you provoke me again, boiled pork for dinner will be canceled.”

He had nothing else to threaten Xia Wanyuan.

Hearing Jun Shiling's words, Xia Wanyuan's eyes twinkled. He leaned forward and kissed Jun Shiling. “You won't cancel it.”

The red-boiled pork made by the Jun family chef was fat and skinny. It melts in the mouth and is not greasy at all. Ever since he said that he liked to eat it, Jun Shiling had asked the manor to prepare this dish for three times a day.

Jun Shiling sighed helplessly and pressed Xia Wanyuan's waist closer to him, making him lean closer. “What do you want?”