Star: "I have some stylish photos of your girlfriend! Want them?"
Star: "Ten million!"
Lu Changchuan: "You're blackmailing me!"
Star: "Take it or leave it! You'll never have this chance again, don't say I didn't warn you!"
Lu Changchuan: "..."
Knowing that Wanwan approached Star for the starlight competition in Paris, Lu Changchuan couldn't help but think of the breathtaking moments of her trying on those gowns, moments he hadn't seen. He decisively opened his mobile banking app.
He transferred twenty million, and a few seconds later, his phone chimed.
Star sent over eight high-resolution photos.
Wanwan in a red off-shoulder floor-length gown, her long hair draped like seaweed down her back.
At first glance, she looked like a princess emerging from a European palace, elegant and stunning.
In a sea-blue strap dress, she resembled a mermaid princess with a swaying tail.
Star's designs are bold enough.
And his Wanwan is beautiful enough.
