Di Yimo didn't bother, withdrew his hand, and leisurely slipped it into his pants pocket before walking away.
Upon entering the conference venue, a grand stage unfolded. With Di Yimo and Nangong Xiao's status, naturally, they were seated in the VIP section.
Of course, they weren't the only ones in the VIP section; there were quite a few seats, perhaps dozens, occupied by international top-tier celebrities, supermodels, film emperors and empresses, managers, all prominent figures within this circle.
But what surprised Nangong Xiao was her bad luck; she was seated right next to Di Yimo!
As soon as she walked over, she noticed the nameplate on the seat beside hers was clearly marked with Di Yimo's name...
Nangong Xiao thought if this wasn't mere coincidence or misfortune, then it must be Di Yimo's doing!
What's Di Yimo's deal? First, he messed up the order for them to walk the red carpet, causing them to bump into each other, and now even their seats are next to each other!
