Chen Long swallowed hard.
He seemed to finally understand why Mr. Bo always rolled up his sleeves a bit whenever he met Miss Xi.
I have to admit, it really makes him feel so masculine!
Damn, when did Mr. Bo figure out this trick like a peacock showing off its feathers and not share it with the brothers?
At this moment, a certain male peacock tidied his sleeves and leisurely buttoned up his shirt, his thin lips slightly parting: "How's the progress of the crew?"
Chen Long was stunned for a moment, finally realizing that Mr. Bo was talking about the 'Long Immortal Road' that Miss Xi had been organizing recently, the one about Fu Xi and Nuwa, which Mr. Bo had personally invested in with his private funds.
Always adept at gathering intelligence for Mr. Bo but never having meddled in the film investment sector, Chen Long stumbled a bit as he reported:
