Yang Jingshen graciously nodded at a couple of ladies who passed by him and flashed friendly smiles in his direction. Then, ignoring the stupified expression still worn by his cousin, he blithely picked up a glass of champagne from a waiter and drank a sip before sighing in satisfaction.
The bubbles slid down his throat and nicely fizzed up in his stomach; the resulting feeling seemed to go straight to his head and Yang Jingshen suddenly felt a little light and airy. 'Aaah! It feels good.'
After he had told Qin Fei Fei that he liked her role in 'Oh my CEO; love me tenderly', the older actress' face had turned black like the bottom of a pan within seconds. Even Guo Ying hadn't been able to make a suitable 'white-lotus' remark to diffuse the situation and had stood in stupified silence as her bosom friend stewed in anger.
