Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian Chapter 1345 – He Would Not Let Shi Xiang Get What He Wants

Who deserved what? Mo Liuxi grumpily stayed silent.

In the theater, people started picking out their seats. Yan Su let go of Mo Liuxi’s arm and sat down next to Ji Nuanyi. Shi Xiang sat on her other side.

B*stard. Mo Liuxi’s eyes almost emitted laser rays to burn Yan Su and Shi Xiang.

Li Ming dragged him to the side and warned him, “Control your eyes.”

“What did I do? Am I not looking at the screen all the time?” said Mo Liuxi, visibly upset.

Li Ming snorted, “You’re facing the screen, but you’ve been sneakily looking at Yan Su the entire time. Isn’t that obvious enough? There are reporters behind us. Get a grip. You directed this film, too!”

“Since I directed it, I’m not worried. I’m confident about my abilities,” Mo Liuxi said casually. He was so dammed cocky. “Besides, I can afford to lose. I’m still young.”

“I find you more and more a pain in the butt. Whom are you like?” Li Ming discretely kept his voice down.

“I’m in a rotten mood.” Mo Liuxi left him a few words.

Li Ming sighed in frustration. But seeing Shi Xiang and Yan Su whispering to each other made him feel sorry for Mo Liuxi, who was more than a little jealous.

As soon as the movie started, the audience instantly fell silent.

Yan Su didn’t appear in the film, but she got so excited when the theme music played during the opening credits. After all, her song was played in front of the judges and audiences from across the globe. She was thrilled beyond words when she heard people complimenting her voice and the song in English. After all, foreigners had different tastes in music compared to Chinese people. As a singer, she wanted her songs to be enjoyed by everyone across the globe.

“Su, your voice shocked me,” Shi Xiang said with a bitter smile. “I’m a singer too, but I can’t sing your songs. Your high-pitch reached C6, didn’t it?”

“Not so high,” said Yan Su shaking her head modestly. “Only G5. I used some bel canto skills.”

“I’m impressed,” said Shi Xiang.

“My teacher taught me that when I was in college,” said Yan Su.

Shi Xiang understood. He went to Korea to start his career at a very young age. He didn’t spend any time studying seriously in college and only went through the motions and got a degree.

When it came to music, he wasn’t half as serious as she was.

About one and a half hours into the movie, Yan Su’s breast-swelling worsened.

“Su, would you like some water?” Ji Nuanyi asked, offering a bottle of water.

Yan Su shook her head and motioned that she was okay. She didn’t dare to drink any water the entire day, even though she felt as if her throat was burning at the moment.

“You hardly drank any water. That’s amazing,” Ji Nuanyi said with admiration.

“I’m going to the ladies’ room.” Yan Su stood up to leave.

buuurrr buuurrr. Less than a minute later, Shi Xiang’s phone started vibrating, and he left the room to take the call.

Watching the two of them leave, Mo Liuxi narrowed his eyes. Those eyes of his were like a pair of daggers.

Why did they leave one after the other? What were they doing?

Yan Su didn’t ask Shi Xiang for help, did she?

Damn it.

Mo Liuxi clenched his fists.

He couldn’t even picture that scene in his head.

“Can you please stop twisting like a maggot?” Li Ming complained.

Mo Liuxi ignored him and stomped out quickly, only to find Yan Su and Shi Xiang walking into a corner.

How shameless they are! How dare they do something like that in the middle of the day?’ I won’t let Shi Xiang get what he wants!