Chapter 491: Attack on Jiang Xun
Shi Huan formally raised his glass to toast Qin Muran while Gu Qiang ignored her just like she did to Jiang Xun.
Gu Qiang looked at Jiang Xun, "I’ll give you a toast. This time’s cooperation was very pleasant. I hope we have a chance to cooperate in the future."
Seeing Gu Qiang ignore her, Qin Muran’s expression darkened.
On the other hand, Jiang Xun raised her glass and smiled at Gu Qiang, "I also hope that we have a chance to cooperate in the future. Gu Qiang, thank you for bringing me along so well this time. I found it rather enjoyable to act with you."
Gu Qiang looked at the smile on her face and was stunned for two seconds. Jiang Xun looked so good when she smiled. Gu Qiang did not have a feeling of love or infatuation towards Jiang Xun. Instead, it was just pure admiration towards her skills and hard work.
However, someone didn’t think so. When Xu Dong saw Gu Qiang staring at Jiang Xun unblinkingly, a frown appeared on his face. As Jiang Xun’s manager, he was also attending the party accompanying Jiang Xun. However, he could not stick to her in the party as he knew that she had to socialize. Thus, he made himself fine by just gazing at her from a distance.
After the toast, Gu Qiang turned around and left. The moment he went back, a few actresses immediately walked towards him with wine glasses. He was the male lead. And he was a very popular male artiste now, so naturally many people wanted to build a good relationship with him.
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The grand celebration that had once filled Gu Qiang’s mansion with laughter and cheer was gradually winding down. Guests, whose spirits had been lifted by the night’s festivities, began to exchange heartfelt farewells and well wishes as the evening neared its end.
Jiang Xun, along with Xu Tong, navigated through the garden towards the exit. The radiant moon above, which had earlier bathed the estate in a mystical light, was now accompanied by a sea of twinkling stars, casting a serene glow over the gathering.
As they approached the gate, the memories of the night’s celebrations started to fade into the background. The once-bustling garden was now quieting, and the hum of voices was slowly being replaced by the gentle rustling of leaves in the evening breeze. The exuberant toasts and laughter had given way to a sense of contentment and reflection.